White Queen Ever After High Novels & Stories

I whispered. Ozana stepped farther into the chamber slowly. “No time for explanations.” One elder pointed toward me immediately. “She killed somebody.” “Yes,” Ozana said calmly. “Because this is bigger than one death.” The room went dead silent again. “What do you mean?” Ozana’s eyes lifted toward me carefully. Then... “She carries the blood of Asha.” Every witch froze. My stomach tightened immediately. “The Queen of the Night,” Ozana finished quietly. “The Hybrid Queen.”

"Okay get a room already you two Brad said as the rest of them laugh. The rest of our days went with such happiness that I never wanted to let go. My story ended here. I have found my love. I have found peace and power. I am Parshawna Macduff, The queen of Trinity land and the only heir to the golden wand. I am the greatest witch of the decade.

He mumbled calmly in an assurance. “Let us go!” I mumbled and we continued our walk. “Your Highness! She is here.” He said when we stepped inside the chamber where both King and Queen are present on the thrones. “I did not get time to have a word with you Child as I was needed to look after the settling of the people that returned from Palmer.” She said in a tone like an authority and I gave her a small nod. “I am Sabrina, Queen of the Nadir.” She added.

He eventually finished and Abigail continued her chocolate drink. "Try to get some sleep okay? I'll be back in the day to see you". "Thank you once again , but you really don't have to bother. I'll be okay". Abigail said with a faint but painful smile. Alaric looked at her sadly, he had always admired her, she was his highschool crush back when they were in school. But fate just had to be cruel on her. At first he was happy Edward was her mate,then Edward was a really good man and Edward was also good to her taking care of her like an egg but suddenly after a year , Edward suddenly changed to her.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

A single torch sputtered back to life, revealing Selira standing tall; blade raised, cloak swirling like a living shadow. She smiled... a promise of storms to come. “I am the true Queen of Ash.” And with that, she vanished into the darkness beyond the inner gate, leaving Nyra alone amid the echoing clang of steel and the weight of a legacy reborn.

Thick, white semen gushed out in spurts, its scorching heat filling her tender womb. “Ahhh… I’m coming… Brother… Brother… Ahhh…” With her tender flower filled to the brim with semen, Sarah’s entire body shuddered as she trembled through her climax; a large gush of clear love juice spurted out, splashing onto Ethan’s thick cock. Ethan slowly withdrew his massive cock, and thick, lustful semen trickled out, its rich white color coating her entire tender, rosy flower. This sent another wave of heat through his lower body, reigniting his desire.

I gave her a quick pecked on the cheek that she wiped off. "Helena, I didn't sleep with Damien and I'm not the future Queen. My crowing ceremony was this morning. I am your Queen." "That's impossible. It's weeks away." Helena's eyes were tearing. She didn't understand what was happening to her. "Helena I'm so sorry. You remember Alpha Ryker?" Elena's voice was soft and sweet. I took her hand to give her support. "Yeah. He was brought into the high council." Helena was trying to remember when but her sense of time was all jumble.

They couldn't pry into my mind, but god, to feel them was to drown in my own blood. Focusing more, I found the only calm mind in the place. Serenity washed over me. Blank pages were easy to cling to, but who could silence themselves from even me? "Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the future Queen. Princess Katharine Archenbow of house Ashby." The room broke into applause, making me smile even brighter. Be polite. Mind your manners and above all, respect your elders. No one needs a scandal right now. My own sanity was too fragile.

The cold bit into her skin as she stood at the lakes edge. Earth and snow squashed between her toes. A deathly silence had overtaken the space. The only sound being that of water lapping gently at the edge of the ground. The moon had risen high into the sky and a cold wind whipped through the air, moving her hair back from her face and away from her neck, leaving her bare. The atmosphere was strange. A mixture of hurt and despair along with suspense. No one knew what the world would now bring, where the Goddess would guide them. The last of the High Alpha’s had been killed. Murdered no less and now the wolves were left without clear leadership.