Romans & histoires Queen Blood

"Of course the wife of His MajestyRobert. You are Her Majesty the Queen of the Raltz Clan." Pine's voice was hoarse, sounding like a wild beast's growl. "Are you obeying my orders?" The priest bowed respectfully, "Of course, Your Majesty!" "Then listen carefully. Get out of here and save yourself." "Which-" "Without complaint, carry out my orders!" said Pine. The priest was surprised. “Her Majesty shouldn't have blood-red irises yet. She should have gotten it when she had eaten humans. But why does she have it now? This is not possible. Has the change ceremony failed since the beginning?”

“And who exactly gave you permission to descend from your dead throne?” The Queen tilted her head. “Still full of teeth, Vesper Moretti. But this is not your war anymore. It never was.” Elara moved beside him. “Then whose is it?” The Queen’s lips curled into something resembling a smile. “Yours, if you have the stomach to claim it. The crown has survived centuries by shackling women like us. I tried to burn it. I failed. But you, child… you’re already bleeding for it.” Kael drew closer, tense. “You want to help her? Or use her?”

A flicker of recognition passed through his eyes, an acknowledgment of my noble lineage. King Edward’s gaze shifted toward Agnes as I continued, my words infused with a touch of pride. “And this, Your Majesty, is Agnes, the queen of Qarth, She possesses not only beauty that rivals the stars themselves but also a spirit as fierce as the most untamed wildfire.”

“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”

Queen mother Meghan looks at Alexander " Oh, how will she look at the harem when she is only the wife you married till now". Now, Alexander knew Queen mother motive for coming to meet him. HE DIDN'T react to anything he pours himself more tea and drank silently with a cold face.

I couldn't imagine going that long without talking to my mate. I decided no matter what would happen ,I would always work things out with him and not let things get to strenuous because I love him very much. My business was blooming so much and was attracting so much money per month . I didn't really work much and left most to my maids but focused on my son. My mate was always suportive no matter what I did . I knew no matter what our family of different species would always strive through it all. It's funny we went against nature and mated together and even had a children. I was indeed a Vampire's Queen.

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

the butler answered, turning his head. “She looks strangely familiar to me…” said the man. “That’s because Viscount Olbach’s wife is the sister’s Queen. She is the ilegitimate daughter of the deceased Count Kenboe”. The man quickly processed this information in his head before promptly replying “…she is the Queen’s step-sister?”

The heavy implication wasn’t lost on me, especially when she called me ‘Queen’, saying she’s here for when I’m ready to open up about everything before retiring for the night. I was left with my jaw on the ground, but I shook myself out of it and scoffed, mumbling that’s never going to happen because I’m sick of talking about my abuse thanks to those meetings. Never fucking helped me, so what’s the point? Plus, this Queen shit is getting real old. Another thing that’s never going to happen. I see she’s just as delusional as the others, but at least she’s nice and kind enough to let us stay here. Plus, I could learn a little more about my mother before it’s my time to physically meet her when

"Signing that contract for you was me doing you a favor. What, you were the one who didn't want it, and now you're changing your mind and want to be my bride again?" I frowned. The heir to the Castillo family was this dim. I'll have to tell Grandpa when I get back to do less business with them. Victoria, hearing this, gave a smug smile and turned to Marcus, saying respectfully, "The wedding still needs to happen. Since Miss Aria doesn't want this position, why not give it to someone else?" The next second, the lounge door opened. A young woman in a champagne-colored dress walked in. She was beautiful, no doubt. Blonde hair, blue eyes, her features as perfect as a doll's.