White Queen: Richard Iii 소설 & 이야기

"And you can thank Queen Abigail for the graveyard you left behind at the gate." "Abigail?" Vane’s jaw went completely tight, his hand dropping to the hilt of his short sword as his men circled the shelf, their crossbows notched and aimed at my throat. "The Queen died in the first year of the siege. Her bones are in the lower vault with the rest of the lineage."

"Stop your act! Let me tell you, Mr. Antonio of the Salanto family is a major player in New York! The union of the Castillo and Salanto families, that's what you call a proper match! As for your Vincent family—" She let out a cold laugh. "You're just a second-rate family. You think you're worthy of Mr. Marcus inconveniencing himself? Besides, you're just some adopted kid. Who would dare cross two powerful families for you? I'm telling you, this wedding is still happening today, but the bride will be Miss Isabella, a far better match for the Castillo family!" Silence fell over the room. Everyone stared at Victoria in disbelief, none expecting such audacity. Antonio's expression shifted. He mo

Her heart beat loud against her ribs. “What’s happening to me?” she whispered. “You are waking up.” “That’s not… that’s not an answer.” The Queen huffed a quiet laugh, a sound like kindling catching. “It’s the only one you’re ready to hear,” she said. “The rest would break you before he ever had the chance.” The Queen’s gaze drifted over Adelaide’s shoulder, toward the distant horizon, where three points of light had begun to rise. One was molten gold. One was a darker, reddish-coloured glow. The third was stark white, bright enough to hurt.

When his assistant presented the list of new hires, he immediately recognized Sarah as the little woman from that night! When he’d woken up that morning to find the bed empty, the little woman had already vanished without a trace. He realized instantly: he’d been played by that little woman! A surge of rage made him slam his fist against the wall—he was determined to have that little woman, no matter what. So she was right here in his own company! Victor stood up; even his impeccable suit couldn’t conceal his wild, untamed aura. He advanced step by step, and an overwhelming sense of pressure instantly engulfed Sarah.

While the wives whispered, the husbands weren’t so subtle, openly congratulating Daniel, who looked like he’d rather be climbing Mount Everest than be here. I bit my cheek to hide my smile. Cara stood at the center of the room. She wore white, expecting to stand out alone. I wore red—the signature style for the queen. She was surrounded by a small group of Mafia wives. If she hadn’t been pregnant with Daniel’s child, they’d have been trying to kiss the ground I walked on. Most of the other women stared at her with thinly disguised disgust. “You’re only pregnant for him. Not his wife. Not our queen,” one openly said.

Alpha, My tiny ass my wolf said as I tried not to show the small chuckles that were threatening to escape from my lips. "Richard, this is Kyle, your future mate," The queen said as she smiled at me. "What! Couldn't you get a prettier witch than this" Richard said to his mum, ignoring the fact that I was right there at the table with him? Here I was thinking, I was looking the best I have ever been.

“Queen of the Pack!!” “Don’t let anyone try to stop you!!” This last shout came from Tira; she stood at the front of the crowd in a black dress. Not surprisingly, she held Julius in her arms. The pup was barking around himself excitedly - a clueless, precious idiot. He was going to be so wonderful to watch growing up. If, well, he ever did. Courtning rose to her feet and moved off to one side of the crowd, though it didn’t surprise me when she didn’t immediately join in. Surry stepped forward and took the woman’s place in front of me.

quipped King Alexander, somewhat squinting his pair of eyes. “Isn’t that much better than what I used to do? Or, do you prefer that I return to what I used to do about our daughter-in-law, My King Husband?” challenged back Queen Miranda. “No, I like and prefer your present circumstance, My Queen Wife...” King Alexander quickly replied. Virando opened his palms in the air. He took out his eternity cloak. He threw that cloak towards King Richard Orlando. The cloak was seen covering the whole of King Richard Orlando’s body and subsequently shone in dark brown as well as red yellowish colors.

“And you shall wait some more. After the Blood Moon, she will be all yours.” Jyris smiled, then placed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand, promising to return before he took his leave. Dogori said nothing. The doors swung open and the presence of the Queen was announced. Her bloodshot silver eyes were her lost defining features, along with her glowing silver hair. She looked like she had been crying but when her gaze laid upon her daughter, she didn't seem pleased. “Is this your trade?” She asked the White King scornfully. “Not in front of our daughter.” The White King said tightly, before he smiled. “Are you not happy to see her?”

"Alpha is our leader here. Including the king in our kingdom. Do you understand?" "What's his name?" Leah was getting curious. "Liam," Jack replied. "Okay, I'll remember him. I won't call him by mistake," Leah promised. A few minutes later, Jack managed to bring Leah to meet Liam on his throne. The innocent girl was ordered to face the king. "Liam, I brought the girl named Leah as you ordered," Jack reported to Liam. Liam approached Leah and carefully observed the girl's face. Leah became awkward and self-conscious. When the supreme leader noticed her appearance.