Novel & Cerita White Queen Ever After High

My breath is taken from me as I watch Bella, the woman I rejected six years ago, walk past me after being crowned Queen. I could not take my eyes off of her through the ceremony. Not when the doors open, and that scent of moon flowers that I could never forget came wafting in. Not when she first walked past me, looking ahead at the dais where King Jonathan stood, ready to help crown her Queen. Not when she turned to face us with the crown on her head as the King proclaimed her as Alpha Queen Isabella Nightlock, ruler of wolves.

The war ended with a glorious victory for the Lycan Kingdom. The High Priestess Aquila did not see miss witnessing what happened in the thick forest between the royal couple Lycan King and the young Grand White Witch. She just realized how protectively secured her spot was when she herself could not step out of the shield which was covering her concealed, unseen, and unnoticed by the vampires surrounding them.

"Might I inquire as to your name, and why do you address me as 'your highness'?" The assistants exchanged a glance. Four individuals were present within the confines of the space. "My name is Joanne Inciong, Your Highness. We address you formally, for you are the beloved of the King. You," she said, her voice low and reverent, "are the Queen of the Vampires." Emaline gasped, her throat constricting as she struggled to swallow her own saliva upon hearing the assistant's words. The young girl lay motionless in her bed, unable to shift her position. The world around her ceased its dizzying rotation.

Melinda gave a smile coated with venom before she went in the direction of her suit. After the viper had left, I turned to the other woman in the room. Tall, slender, with sharp facial features, and hip length wavy auburn hair, she emitted power no matter what skin she wore. Just because she’d decided to wear a stark white jacket on top of a blue knee length pencil skirt, didn’t mean she was harmless. No, Incubus Queen Jalyna Eustis was a force to reckon with, and it was proven when she became the Queen by marrying our King very soon after the death of her first husband, Ace’s father, Vivian Turner.

As the sky transforms into a canvas of deep indigo, the stars begin to emerge, their magnificent brilliance casting a mesmerizing glow upon the meadow and highlighting the beautiful faces of all present to witness this day. The Elders guide me to a spot in the middle where they fall in line in front of me except for the Banshee Elder stepping forward. She raises her hands and a group of six Pixies appear, carrying something with a white cloth over it. “Faeries, Werewolves...we all, on this majestic day, bear witness to the crowning of our own, and first daughter of the late Queen...Danika Jove, as our new Queen whom we shall serve with utmost loyalty and heed her peerless guidance from this

Instead, I’d somehow ended up tangled with a group of witch fae who had a way of keeping me glued to them. I exhaled sharply, shaking my head. “I bet Ralph got just as unlucky as me,” I muttered under my breath. “Hopefully, before I find Keilah, he does.” Then, the Queen arrived. Even from where I stood, I could see her clearly. She was old, even—but there was no frailty to her. Her beauty was sharp, untouched by time. Flawless skin, unblemished and eerily smooth. Green eyes that shimmered with something deeper, something unnatural. But what caught my attention the most was the energy surrounding her.

Her mother looked every inch a gothic queen in rubies and black opals. Next came Bessa and Deandra, daring and dazzling, smiling wickedly as they claimed the floor. Then, one by one, the Council witches. Power radiated from them, sharp and undeniable. I held my breath as the herald raised his voice. “Lord Alister Silverlake and the Queen Witch Supreme, Aminda Loretta Bettencourt.” My jaw tightened. With him? Rage boiled as I yanked at my bow tie. Her silver-blond hair fell in perfect waves, black-tipped strands swaying to her waist. Diamonds glittered across her black gown, clinging to every curve. The neckline plunged low—too low. My fists curled. No one else should look at her that way.

Nala roughly pushed the girl into Noir's arms and he knocked her out. "Where are the others" Thane growled out. Althea answered. "When I got back from the infirmary, everywhere was quiet. The guards and the maids were all asleep. I decided to hide myself when I heard some noise in the kitchen. The beta female and the queen wanted something to eat. After they left, I saw her pour something on one side of the steak. When she tasted it, she didn't eat from the part that she poured something on. So I figured something was wrong. When she got back to the kitchen, she made a call and said she had done it and the queen will be dead soon"

Since losing my sight, I hadn't attended any such events. I agreed, and Ethan's previous concerns instantly vanished. For the rest of the day, he arranged stylists and various clothes and jewelry for me. "Selene, you'll definitely be the most beautiful woman there tonight." I smiled faintly and turned away to send Eric a message: "Come get me tonight." The auction that evening was bustling with activity. The bidding for the Moonflower Stone was intense, with the Alpha of another pack even calling out a staggering price of 50 million dollars.

the redhead on the corner that was narrating as to what to expect "Stella, don't call me Ella" the badass with tattoos said , "So Cindy , you said they throw you in a frozen lake ,why?if it's not deep then I don't mind"Isabella said "Not deep??"she laughed"they use Baikal lake ,the deepest lake world wide,why do you think I chose to be a toy,,they do that to 'evaporate your emotions' as they say it.or maybe they just use it because they know that no girl can survive it "she explained