The Queen Rules

Chapter 8

I felt hurt and agony rising inside me by every second. The utter humiliation I felt was way beyond little. I turned my head and saw my men fighting. They weren't giving up, even when their queen was about to lose.

"You bastard. I thought men were brave enough to fight and win. But you, ugh." I tried my best to get out of his grip, but those strong and firm hands still had me pinned to the ground.

"Just leave me." I tried to get up and was almost successful, when this dick smashed his head on mine. I felt a mild blow and fell back again. He laughed and that had me frustrated.

"I am sorry beautiful, but I guess, I ll snatch your kingdom from you now." My eyes opened on their account and I saw his brown orbs. They looked so nice. From his orbs, my eyes made their way a little down to his lips. A smirk was plastered on those lips.

His words went in my mind and my eyes bulged. For seconds, everything started running in my mind.

The very throne I had claimed, was now gonna be snatched from me. My very desire of avenging and screwing mankind was now under huge threat. All the faces of those crying women and girls who had been suffering torture and suppressing them daily, everything was running through my mind. Plus, I have created a lot of anger and agony in the people of Kingdom Lavaneia. If I get down from the throne, I am sure gonna be killed.

No! I ain't giving my throne like that! This queen is not gonna get dethroned so soon.

If King Arthur Stevenson can use his smart ass, well well, then I shall show him what happens when a women shows even a little bit of her mind.

"I love you King Arthur." The smirk on his face, vanished for a moment and his grip on me loosened up just a bit. I smiled mentally and slowly got up with the support of my hands. He was going to pin me down again but when he realised what I was going to do, he blinked and licked his lips.

Closing my eyes, I vanished the little distance between our lips, as the soft tingling sensation ran through my spine. Our lips intervened and I know knew, that the ball was in my court.

His grip loosened on me further, as our lips moved in perfect sync. I grabbed the back of his head, and pulled him a bit closer. His hand was fixed lightly on my waist and again, I smirked mentally on his stupidness.

Although, no doubt! He was a treat to be kissed!

My hand ran through the back of his hair, and the other one made it's way towards his muscular arm. Darn, he had those strong biceps. If this wasn't my plan, I would have definitely taken things to the third base.

He moaned in my mouth, as he pulled my waist more closer to his abdomen. I licked his lips a bit and that sure had him throwing away his guard.

He tucked on my lower lip and kissed me with great passion. Darn, now I was getting turned on. But, again my throne and the power that came with it ran through my frozen brain and I said to myself mentally,"Nathalia, now you have to prove yourself and show that you are a deserving queen."

Our kiss deepened further and I took this as a golden opportunity to slowly take out the hidden pocket knife in my shield, especially made for situations like these. I tightened the grip of the knife in my hand firmly and now, I knew I was just one step away from reclaiming my throne back.

So with a strong grip, I swinged the knife slightly on his abdomen and that left a burning cut there. The kiss broke and he groaned with pain. His hands left my waist, and I swinged the knife again to leave another cut on his chest. The pain intensified and I slapped his chest. With a small thud, he fell on the ground.

I punched the air in delight and immediately sat on the now wounded king. I couldn't let him rest. With small laughs, I left multiple cuts on his hands and chest. The so cunning king was now left to wonder and bear the pain.

Pressing the knife slightly on his throat, slight enough to cause him pain, I said,"When they say women are smart, they ain't joking sweetheart. Now, I will gladly take my throne back. You forgot that if you can play a game, then I can pretty easily win it. So, scream loudly that you give up."

He was in pain but still manage to say,"I am man who has never learnt to give up." I smiled and nodded my head. "Ok then, I shall teach you how to give up."

The knife deepened on his throat and I knew that no one can bear this amount of pain. Let him even be the strongest man on earth. He punched the ground thrice and I brought the knife back up a bit.

"I....I give...up."

This, my dear people, is how you slay.

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I entered my palace and saw that the hall was decorated with flowers and all my girls were happily looking at me. Chansey came in front of me and bowed. I nodded my head and started heading towards my throne.

I looked around to see the faces of the men in the crowd. Everyone had their faces turned down, shock covering their facial features. They all still couldn't digest the fact that their evil queen had won a battle against a smart ass king and was now gonna claim the throne again. Poor people!

I blowed a kiss towards my throne and kept my right leg on the stage. I screamed in delight and now I stood right in front of my throne. Turning back I could see different reactions from people. Some shocked as hell, others delighted to the core.

With proud smile I sat on the throne and as soon as my butt touched the soft material of the throne, the feeling of satisfaction rose inside me again.

I, Nathalia, was the queen of kingdom Lavaneia again.

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Author's note : Hope you all liked the war sequel and the extraordinary scenes of it. Well, this story has the genre of fantasy, so things are gonna be different from regular :)

So, our evil queen reclaimed her throne. How do you all feel lovely people?

And what is gonna happen to our King Arthur? Stay tuned for the next update :)