여왕 Novels & Stories

"Lady Audree, listen to what i am about to say to you. These are the important figures you need to know in the grand castle." May looked at her as she listened to her attentively like a student listening to her teacher. "The first important figure is the King, i am sure you must have met him at the grand castle then I'll move to the Queen. Queen Valeria is the mother of the crown prince, the fourth prince and the sixth prince. The King has two royal concubines, the first royal concubine Elora is the mother of the second prince, the princess whom you've met already and the fifth prince. The second royal concubine Jocelyn is the mother of the seventh prince. You might not really meet these peo

Wolfgang brushed Douglas' long, sharp-clawed arm aside and flung him into the air. Douglas immediately changed back to his human form, his eyes still filled with hatred, but he knelt before the Wolf King. "Why do you want to kill the prince?" The Wolfkin turned back to his human form and asked Douglas. Douglas, without delay for a second, raised his head and said to the Wolf King: "He stole my wife, sir." "Your wife?" The Wolf King looked at Lily and continued: “Is it her?” “Yes, wolf king!” Lily, who was lying in one place, hugging her body because Douglas had just pushed her hard, immediately stood up.

She raised it aloft, the symbol of royalty and the culmination of the coronation. "By the divine investiture bestowed upon me as oracle of the gods, I hereby crown you, Valeria Claire Romero, as the Queen of wolves!" Azura proclaimed, her voice resonating with the divine power she represented. In that moment, the hall filled with a hushed reverence, recognizing the sacredness of the occasion. Valeria, now adorned with the crown, was officially recognized as the chosen ruler. The royal coronation had reached its pinnacle, and a new era had begun under the reign of the crowned queen.

He was shown to a room. When they were all alone with Alexia, they apologized on behalf of their Queen, she lied to her and sided with Hayley. Alexia still couldn't believe that Esmeralda lied to her, the woman looked so real and her story about a tyrant Queen was so real. The witches apologized, there was never a tyrant Queen, she was the Queen and Octavia was her name.

Her eyes fluttered open to a blinding ray of light, after which she felt a throbbing ache in her temple. She pressed her limp hands against her head, groaning as she sat up, looking around the unfamiliar environment and the king-sized bed on which she sat. The room was twice as big as hers, dulled with matte oil paint, and the bed she was on rested at the edge of the spacious room. She couldn't collect her thoughts, or how she ended up there. Maria struggled to the edge of the bed, steadying her leg against the plush rugs that tickled her feet, more waves of nausea hit her as she stood to her feet which made her rest on the wall for balance, trailing it until she was halfway out of the room.

Sarah explained. "And who is the lady frozen at the front of the gate?" Rae couldn't help but ask. "She is Avonmora, the queen of mermaid. Her mate was a demon King. Her lover was the reason why there are no mermaids." "I don't get you? What did the demon king do?"

Wordlessly they had walked me to my own throne room where my cousin had installed herself on the throne. Carlotta Danneskiold. Once a beautiful young lady with licorice coloured locks. Her creamy skin was now pallid, rubescent lips pulled thin and a malevolent gleam like oil in the inky puddle of her eyes. I’ll never forget my shock as I turned away from her to see the entire court were now the monstrous beasts I cringed away from. Some of them looked terrified.

Alpha King Azarius began, his deep and commanding voice cutting through the lively chatter, commanding the attention of the entire room. My heart nearly leaped from my chest at the sound of his voice. Lost in the presence of my mates, I had failed to notice the arrival of our current monarch. And there he was, standing with regal authority, flanked by Luna Queen Macedonia, her elegance radiating as she stood proudly beside him. Beside them were their firstborn, Crown Princess Amaryllis, the embodiment of poise, and their young daughter, her features mirroring the strength of her father.

We looked back to see Dom standing in the middle of the hall. "What is it, young man?" The Senex asked. "How can they be king and queen when Amy Daunter is alive?" He questioned. "Clare James is the daughter of Jane James, therefore she is the true monarch as she is her daughter. The sword decides the King and Queen. Amy Daunter was never the queen. She was given the title for the time being. We told her that she could attain the title if she could bring us the sword. But she couldn't" He explained to Dom.

the brunette said nudging Roman who gave him a death stare. “good morning princess, sorry theses idiots are here, these are Harry and Elijah” Harry was a brunette with green eyes while Elijah was hazel eyed with tattooed skin. “guys, this is Camila” “she looks good and I’m sure she’s also good in...” Harry started to say but he was cut off by Roman digging his eyebrow into his stomach. Harry fell to the ground with a dramatic groan and Elijah rolled his eyes. I chuckled.