Your Queen Is Back, Surrender Now Novels & Stories

He endured all the tasks for his life and the familia, now his task is to become someone invincible. The King and Queen of the night aren't they match made in hell? Laila Flashback Freshman year College I woke up to the blaring sound of my alarm clock. A presence that another day has begun. I can't choose whether it was the beginning of impending doom or I would be facing the stunning rays of the sunshine at the edge of the cliff.

He stepped forward until his bare chest was flush against me and I could feel the heat radiating off his body. “You are not just Alpha, you are also Queen to my people, our people. And your safety as Queen is my job. I am the lead royal guard. So yes, this is my call to make. You will not be left alone till the threat of the black wolves has been dealt with. If you wish to fight me on this it will do no good. I’ve already alerted Cadmus as King and he has ordered the same thing. We are not interfering with your ability to be Alpha, we are protecting our Queen.”

“I am honored to have your trust and loyalty, and my first act as King, will be to give you a Queen.” He turned and held his hand for Lana to come to him. She steps onto the platform with him and my mother meets her in front of her. The repeat all the same oaths, and once they are done Lana and my mother cut their palms and shake hands. Another wave of pwoer washes over the crowd and everyone erupts into more applause. Lana walks back to Quai, taking his hand. “I give you your Queen, Lana Deltz”

“Is the agency keeping the rights that comes with the Masked Queen, are we going to have a new Masked Queen now that you’re leaving, do you know who it will be?” Letting out a snort, she replies. “Wow hawk-guy, looks like there’s a lot on your mind.” She chuckles and I force a small laugh along with her. “No, they’re not going to have a new Queen. It was a hard, long, and gruelling fight but I was able to retain the rights of the Masked Queen. And yes, at some point I will reveal my identity but right now, it’s not that time.” “F**king wow!”

His finger trembled as he pointed at my face. "Victor Wright! Have you thrown basic business sense out the window for a single woman? Fine. If you insist on being this stubborn, someone else will inherit Wright Group! In the end, I traded my position as heir to secure Ashley the sufficient resources she needed. She'd thrown her arms around me that day and sobbed. "I'll prove myself, Victor. I'll show every last Wright that you made the right choice!" And now here was Eddie, telling me that being by my side was too exhausting for her.

He had been beaten thoroughly, she deduced, from the purple bruising running up his arms and legs and was currently being dragged around to pass a message to the people. "Citizens of Myknos. I am your gracious Queen Khasi. Ruler of the now combined Shivish and Myknosian kingdoms. This man here," Khasi said, her voice booming over the crowd as she pointed at the still not moving lump that was Nicolas, "stands guilty of rebelling against my ascent to the throne. And whats the penalty for treason?" She paused for suspense, expecting an answer but when none came, she asked again even louder. "What is the penalty for treason?!" Her voice this time was laced with command and cold anger that seeped

Wyatt roared as he rushed forward, reaching out his arms to embrace her, but the Queen fiercely pushed him away, denying him the touch of her skin, leaving him only to watch her collapse to the ground. Blood flowed from Louis's lips, staining her pristine white attire like a fading flower. Her eyes were wide, speaking of endless pain and fear. Her mouth moved, and without a sound, she uttered a word - "traitor." "MOM!!" Wyatt screamed hoarsely, but it seemed too late. The figure of the Queen began to blur as if fading away. He reached out, trying to grasp her, but he only touched emptiness. Luna Karina, wearing her new crown, emerged from the darkness, a false smile on her lips, seemingly de

“For now.” “For now,” I echoed, letting the words settle between us. There was an unspoken understanding: this was temporary. The Queen leaned back slightly, her posture calm but authoritative. “The Commander’s survival changes things. People tend to be more… difficult when hope returns.” “I’m not difficult,” I said quietly, keeping my voice level. “I’m careful. I protect what matters.” “Mm,” the Queen hummed, a small sound of acknowledgement. “See that you remain so.” She rose then, smoothing the folds of her gown with precise, deliberate movements. “Bring the antidote to my steward within the hour. After that, you may return to your husband.”

A student cautiously spoke up, "Eva, Jenny has gotten what she deserved. Why don't you help her?" Even the school principal tried to persuade me. "We're all students of Queenstown University. We can't just watch her spiral like this." I went back up on stage and scrolled my presentation to the last slide. "This is the final point my thesis aims to present. Everyone. Please listen up!"

Those words became my new armor. But the Queen was far from defeated. On Day One Hundred and Ninety-Four, during a quiet evening, another smuggled package found its way to me. This one was different. It contained a small USB drive and a handwritten letter from Sophia. "Play this when you’re alone. Remember who you really are. The throne is still warm. We miss our Queen." I stared at that USB drive for nearly two hours, heart pounding, body responding with fresh wetness between my legs.