Romans & histoires Queen Mate

he teased. His words were somewhat making her wonder, but she was too stubborn to give in to him. "What game?" She questioned. "A game of chess," he winked. "Have you forgotten? That the most powerful piece in the game of chess is the queen. The king's life would revolve around the moves of the queen. So, are you really willing to play a game of chess, darling?" She smirked. Her words made him laugh out loud. It surprised her. "Who says we are going to be the pieces on the board of chess?" He chuckled.

Inside was a chessboard. Every piece was set. Except for the queen. She was missing. A folded note lay beside it: "You forgot who taught you how to play" Elena stared at the board, fury rising in her throat. She crushed the note in her fist. “He wants to remind me I was never the queen”, Damien stepped beside her. “He just made his biggest mistake”, Elena nodded, eyes burning with resolve. “Let’s show him... the queen never needed permission to move”, The board was set.

But a queen is the only piece on the board that can move in any direction. I blew a kiss to the red light. The hunt was over. The war had just begun.

And when the queen moves, she’s not in danger. She is the danger. “You know, there’s something so remarkable about a pawn being the one to checkmate a king.” He turns to me with a smirk like he expected nothing less. Yes, I’d go to his gala. I’d continue their game. “After all,” I take one step closer. “Step by step, a pawn can become a queen.” He doesn’t reply, just gives me a short nod like I’d just passed a test and left. When he does, I release a heavy breath, placing a hand on my beating heart and replaying each moment.

I had to stop her. “No. You are wrong. He isn’t any pawn. He is a king. And I am his queen. You know Selena, a queen always protects her king in the game of chess!” I said with the same intensity. Selena was taken a bit back. Okay, this was going well. I was doing good.

Phee and I followed and bowed in greeting as well. "What brings you all here?" She asked and flew to us, her wings were so strong, they normally blew a heavy breeze whenever she flapped them. "Phee is my mate, and I'm not giving her up." Cole deadpanned possessively, he did not stall at all. Phee and I stared at him in shock but the queen smiled. "You're a good kid Cole, but you know that she's been mated to Othello since she was little." The queen said. "It's customary."

"Do not provoke me, old woman. I am Caesar Augusto, Re de Cross and your god." Mother Cross chuckled, humorlessly. "Do not forget yourself, Caesar. You are no god of mine." "Really? So you think I have no power over you? You think I do not rule you?" There was a small pregnant silence. "A queen is the most important piece in the game of chess." And right on cue, Jessica walked in. She was dressed in a blood-red gown, adorned in gold. She looked like prophecy fulfilled. Caesar inhaled sharply. "There she is. My queen," he said.

It took just one more sacrifice and she was done. "There... one more of your knights is killed by me... the one who will be the true queen!" she said and I shook my head at her foolishness. "You can't be the queen! Do you know why? Because a real queen never forgets her people for the greed of killing her enemies. For a queen, her kingdom's safety should come first! Which you forgot in the excitement of seeing your enemy defeated and now it's too late!.... check and mate!" I said and moved my queen on the board and all others covering her king already which she just realized.

The queen’s feet are long and pointed and not shaped as arcs like the other human-like bees. “Another human.” The queen muttered. “what do you mean another human? Am I not the only one here?” Alex asked, out of the queen’s intriguing statement. The queen laughed and then turned angry. “Humans are disgusting! Such foul creatures walking around my kingdom!” she then, turned her back to Alex. The queen’s butt was bigger than other bees. The queen bees are the ones who lay eggs for the other bees to be born. Alex guessed. “Into the dungeon!” the queen bee commanded the creatures. They grabbed Alex’s hands and flew right where the dungeon is. A series of tunnels have been passed by them. While Al

She was well aware that she would have to defend her position in the industry. “I am sorry Clarissa. This has to stop,” Ysabella told herself. She put away her phone, stood up, and took a deep breath. “There can only be one queen and that’s me!” Ysabella vowed to stake her claim. Meanwhile, it has been hectic for Clarissa the past few months. She had numerous events and engagements where she became the “star,” – always getting the attention of the press and the people involved in these endeavors. Bamby, her discoverer and mentor, had nothing but praises for her protégé. He'd been offering her advice from time to time, but he'd noticed how driven Clarissa had been since she began her modeling