White Queen: Richard Iii Novels & Stories

They’re still gonna get punished anyway. The three walked into the next intersection and finally reached the throne hall. Dev slowly made her way in as the twins followed her silently. Xegris leaned on his seat as the unwelcomed guests appeared in front of him. He raised his brow as the eyes were glazed with killing intent. He glared at them and coldly spoke. “What are you doing here. Have you forgotten what I said?” Dev bowed as she cupped her hand in front of her. She then said in a low tone. “Your Majesty, we did what you asked however, the Queen wanted to rely her thoughts. Thus we came here to tell you what she says.”

Richard, who seemed so gentle and warm, might actually be the one behind Wendy's suffering. Jane placed the dagger on the table, her gaze filled with cold determination. "The late king decreed that a woman from the Markel family could never become queen. Prince Richard knows this as well." Lily looked troubled. "Your Majesty, does that mean the trail has gone cold again?" she asked. "We deduced that the mastermind was aiming for the queen's position. But if Lady Rachel can't be queen, Prince Richard wouldn't be helping her plot this…" Jane's eyes glinted with icy resolve. It seemed she would need to meet with Helena.

“Sleep together, huh? Of course I'll do it. I am Maia Queen. I will never give up until I die! I will conquer you, Juan O'Neil, until you forget the pain your wife has caused you!” If the Maia Queen is determined, then it will definitely happen.

she said and burst into a fit of tears. "Are you sure you were not imagining things and you had actually seen the queen eat the heart of your husband?" I asked, just to be sure. "My king, I swear by the power of the moon goddess and any other power that there is. The Queen is a witch, a wicked and very deadly one. She cares about no one and only wants to get the silver wolf so that she can end the wolves..." Her words faltered out in my ear when I heard her mention the silver wolf.

I threw the door of the warehouse open and everyone inside got up pointing guns at me. "What the fuck?". "Where's MJ?", j asked calmly. Alex followed me, he said he didn't want me going alone and it was too dangerous. But I just think he wants to tag along, and I low-key enjoy his company. "That ain't the important thing, the question is, who are you and how dare you barge into our territory!" one of them barked. I scoffed, Dogs. "I'm the Queen, and you have one of my boys, MJ, I want him released as soon as possible", I stated.

He wanted the Solace Queen to think we kidnapped her daughter and killed her, but he missed the part where the Queen didn’t care about Emmi. “You know if I had to choose? Damn, I think Emmi would win over Adelia.” We all tense and glare at him. What the fuck? I step forward. “Adelia was sweet as hell in bed, but Emmi is wild! She is a Wolverson, Emmi, that is. Adelia, well, she may have been born one, but she lacked something, that crazy bit. She would fuck a guy and move on. It was too easy to pay a guy from Solace City to make her love him, just to rip out her heart and make her wish she was dead.” I hear a scream as everything goes black. My body convulses with rage and sadness. It was hi

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.

She looks like an angel, she whispers to another beside her, her voice echoing with envy while her eyes eats up the Queen’s appearance, taking in the sparkling white, long dress that adorns the Queen’s slender frame like a second skin, exposing her delicate shoulders. White color is one no woman would dare to wear, especially in summer as it clashes with their pale skin, but the Queen wore hers like the color was made for her. As everyone adorned the Queen’s beauty and her innocent yet seductive appearance, relegating the Concubine to the back ground, she stands off with her group of friends, standoffish and waiting for the Queen to get to her, while inside she seeths in jealousy and anger.

Pathetic bitches! I brushed past her shoulder, intending to leave, but her hand shot out, blocking my way. “Where do you think you’re going when Queen Bee Francesca isn’t done with you?” one of her dolls snapped, glaring at me. Queen Bee?. I almost laughed. What was this, a cliché high school movie? Francesca tilted her head, her smile calm and cold. “You still wear that perfume, huh?” Her voice dropped low, almost teasing. “Do you miss him?”

And the true mate bond called to her like a siren. Lila watched her from across the hall during the feast, suspicion clear in her eyes. Kael drank heavily, his gaze dark. The game was reaching its boiling point. Elara raised her goblet in a silent toast to the shadows. The queen was coming for her crown , and she would drown her enemies in blood and ecstasy.