When He Calls You Queen Novels & Stories

For the first time, he had a serious expression etched on his face and I glanced at Maya. "You want me to leave?" Her lips pouted as she faked being hurt and then smiled and began to walk out of the room. "I'll see you later, Selene." Immediately, the door shut, leaving us both In the room; I glanced at him to see his brows, and I tired together in confusion. "You let her call you by your name?" I nodded and he shook his head. "That's not good. No matter who it is, they're not supposed to call you by your name. You're not just anybody! You're the Queen!" He sat down on the only sofa in the room.

The grand halls of Olympus echoed with the distant sounds of divine life as the young godling explored her new home. Sunlight streamed through the colossal columns, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. Her bare feet padded softly across polished marble floors, each step filled with a mixture of wonder and slight apprehension. From atop Mount Olympus, the familiar voice of Hera called out warmly. "My dear one! Come join me for breakfast. I've prepared something special." Her tone was laced with maternal affection, a stark contrast to the tension that often hung heavy between her and Zeus.

I can’t become the laughing stock of rumors if I am to keep mine and my pack’s reputation secured. “Alpha Frost!” I turn at the sound of my name and watch as King Jonathan makes his way towards me, his lips curved into a beaming smile. “I am glad you could make it.” He adds as he reaches my side. “As a subject of your Kingdom, I had to come celebrate the ascension of our new Queen.” I state diplomatically, giving the man a congratulatory smile. “Well, I am glad either way. I bet it must have been shocking to see that Bella, the maid we brought with us six years ago, is actually my daughter.” He continues, rubbing the back of my neck.

I stood up from the bed, walk to the mirror look at myself. " Tell me something, am I that ugly or maybe I am not sexy or hot , maybe that is why you do not want to touch me, maybe I am not sex appealing? I said. He walked up to me wrap his hand around me from behind. " Says who baby? You are a queen, My queen, I want to call you that as from now on, baby you are the best thing that ever happened to me and that is why I want to treat you as a queen" he says.

Her cheerfulness. Her everything makes him attracted to her. " I was not thinking anything I was just refereeing something," Alexander said. Saying that he walks to bed while singing" I think my Queen we should rest early, My Queen . Lan had also honed to rest and I think we should also rest my queen. Tomorrow I have many works to do. And it's getting late".

How did she get so lucky? Ivy hated the head maid because of how she hated Amy and now she didn't have to answer to her anymore. This was surely a dream. "Can I have your number?" The queen asked, shocking Ivy even more. Ivy quickly called her number for the queen while she saved it in her phone. "Thank you so much, my queen," Ivy said. "It's fine my dear," the queen replied. "Stay close to your phone because it's likely that you will get a call from me before the end of today or early tomorrow."

She pulled back slightly, and I smiled at her, stroking her hair back and kissing her lightly. “Weren’t you on the phone?” she whispered. “Shit.” I grabbed my phone, only to hear silence on the other end. “Shane?” “Still here, asshole.” “You’re the one who won’t stop calling when I’m busy,” I said. “You know your phone has a mute function, right?” “Yes, but that won’t stop you from calling one of my other members and making them pester me. You’ve done it before.” “Then don’t be busy mating with your new queen when I’m calling.”

I suggested and Dexter nodded. I crawled into his bed snuggling him close and opened his favorite book, Alpha Assassins. The boy hugged my waist, listening for a few moments, regaining as much strength as he could. "My Queen." His little voice interrupted. I giggled. "You can just call me Elena or El. You know that, right?" "Never. You are my Queen, rightful Queen for us all. I need to tell you something and we don't have much time before Damien texts you."

“Your good days are gone. Await your death sentence.” “How dare you?” I shot back at him. “A mere low-life guard like you talking to your queen like this?” He was stunned by my statement. It was inscribed on his face. “What did you just say? Queen? I can’t hear you. Can you hear yourself?” he scoffed. “Are you deaf? Or are you trying to act like a deaf Lycan?” “I’m your queen. I’m Aiden’s mate, and I will be the Lycan Queen soon. So, release me right now, and I’ll reward you with generosity when I become the queen.”

The Queen’s eyes again go red, but this time they seem to burn brightly. “There is no one. Get the hell out of here,” the Queen screams. “My Queen,” The king pats her hand. “He is talking about Quinn.” “Quinn will never be a queen. She is trash. A salve,” the queen is screaming. “Sire, please let me meet this Quinn,” I ignore the queen’s tantrum. “If you let her meet him, I will leave you,” The queen sneers. “Make him forget. Turn him away.”