Kingsandqueens Stories

This book is full of AUs and other "What If...?" Questions to see how Jacqueline's story might Have been different if something was changed. This exists purely because I had so many ideas and I couldn't work them all into the story at once. Please note that the stories will vary from chapter to chapter, and some will contradict others, so don't think of them as sequential parts but rather as each being their own novella (unless otherwise stated) That also means that the timeline might shift in different stories. It is still an OC x Edmund story

He was the king who never wanted a queen. She was the girl who never wanted a husband. Then fate made them strangers... and love made them Irshad and Jaana. She fell for a man she thought had nothing. He fell for a girl who didn't know he had everything. But when she discovered the truth, their love became impossible. So the king did the unthinkable. He left his crown for her. But she left him anyway. Because sometimes... loving someone means choosing them. And sometimes, it means having the courage to choose yourself.

"Who are you?" he asked me specifically. I looked at him as he moved closer, and I stumbled backward, almost falling. He immediately grabbed my arm, which looked tiny in his hand. He could easily snap me in half, but when he held me, his touch felt warm...too warm. "Please...let us go," I said without thinking. All I knew was that we didn't belong here. He narrowed his eyes at me as he pulled me closer and grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look up at him. "Impossible..." he said with a scoff. His eyes searched mine for a moment before his expression changed. "The goddess must have lost her mind making you...my mate." I didn't understand what he meant, but judging by the shocked looks on everyone's faces, whatever it was, it wasn't good at all. ---- She was never meant to be a princess. He was never meant to be her enemy. Zariah lived a quiet life far from kingdoms, power, and war-until an ancient dragon chose her as its rider. Now the truth about her bloodline is exposed, a kingdom wants to claim her, and an army of deadly lycans is marching toward war. But when the Lycan King captures her, he discovers a secret neither of them expected... She is his mate. A dragon rider. A forbidden mate. Two kingdoms on the brink of war. And Zariah may be the only one powerful enough to decide who survives. 🐉🐺🔥

✔️Complete (This is the edited version of Spiral Fang) In Atlantivanne, the two popular and renowned dragon slayers, Rune and Janice Windart, dwarf siblings, quest to test their mettle for their next slay, the Dragon Lord Zarlock. The zombie dragon and lord of all evil dragons. They are to build a sailboat to Spiral Fang. Little did they know a zombie apocalypse would happen along the way, and their ponies would be eaten, and Rune would be trapped in a rickshaw with his annoying singing knight of a father! They must fend off the zombies until they make it to the nearest cave, and they meet the Water Spirit that once lived in the village of Dunharn before zombies rose from the dead. It was a nice place to live once, a lake for the water elves, not anymore! It turns out their birth father is Renald Windart, a pirate gnome! Servant to Lord Zarlock of Castle Greylich that has towers like enormous fangs. Rune and Janice, rivals, must work together to use the legendary Fire Lamp, which would be the only way to activate the power to capture Lord Zarlock and convince Renald to turn from his ways, to save Atlantivanne from zombies. Can it be done? The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

After Everett's seventeenth birthday, he decides it's time to grow up, to really take into consideration of his duties and work as the fifth born heir to the throne, in a kingdom that used to live among all creatures fantastical and powerful. But it doesn't help that he's absolutely obsessed with all things mythical and magical. And it certainly doesn't further help when he meets a very irked and angry boy with half the genes of a vampire and the other half of a harpy, making him one of the only survivors of the mass mythical raid. Everett vows that nothing will get in his way of keeping this boy safe from the greedy hands of barbarity and exploitation. So with the help of his very best friends and his expanding knowledge of mythical existence, he is going to attempt to bring some light onto this boy's life.

For centuries, Night and Day have been locked in an endless war. Upon the same ancient land, divided beneath a single sky, two kingdoms have stood opposed. In the realm of Night, darkness reigns eternal, while the Kingdom of Day flourishes beneath the warmth of the Sun. Two kingdoms. Two rulers. Two ancient powers. And a hatred passed down through blood and generations. For too long, the kings have been consumed by their struggle for their crowns, so blinded by their hatred that they slowly forgot the people they were sworn to protect. Along the borders, humans learned to survive without them. They built villages of their own between shadow and light, far from the great palaces, far from the thrones, and farther still from the wars that had plagued their ancestors for centuries. But this generation was destined to be different. As tradition demanded, each king was expected to father a male heir-a son who would one day inherit his throne, carry the weight of his crown, and continue the war that had begun long before he was born. It had always been this way. Until the King of Night fathered a daughter. A child who should never have existed. A daughter born against the laws of tradition, against the expectations of her kingdom-and perhaps against the will of the very forces that had governed this world for centuries. Her birth could change everything. For the first time, the balance between Night and Day has begun to tremble. And sometimes, all it takes to bring an ancient war to an end... is the birth of a single child.

The Red Garden of Queen Carmina | Chapters Every Other Saturday Composed, elegant, and the standard of all ladies. Queen Carmina, the wife of the respected monarch of Firuzeh, swallowed the truth of being infertile. The king swore utmost loyalty and true love to his partner, but the queen's soul decayed when she saw the king let a mistress in the royal court. On one boisterous event, the queen escaped the palace as crestfallen as she can be, seeking her personal time alone. A village she had come across. Queen Carmina was afraid, yet more determined to be unchaperoned. The more she wandered the hamlet village, the more she became curious. She became even more interested in the place when she saw a farmer working in the middle of the night, that shared the same mysteriousness like no other.

🔥 ~ Here queens don't wait for history. THEY MAKE IT. ~ • This story is about QUEENS • Yes, kings fought battles, conquered kingdoms, and bled for their thrones. History remembers them. But what about the QUEENS? •Did they not fight? •Did they not lose? •Did they not sacrifice? •Did they not rule? The answer is SHAKTI. They did everything. They lost everything. They sacrificed everything. And most of all.... THEY FOUGHT FOR THEMSELVES. In the game of legacies, kings made history. QUEENS BECAME IT. Behind silk veils were daggers. Behind gentle smiles were wars. Some queens burned kingdoms to save their children. Some burned themselves to save their pride. Some ruled with love. Some ruled with poison. EVERY QUEEN IS A STORM. EVERY LEGACY HAS A PRICE. This is not the history they taught you. This is Shakti : The power they tried to bury. "Welcome to the game where crowns are not inherited. They are conquered." SHAKTI : The Game of Lagecies 🔥 ---

Amaira Rathore had been raised on pride as old as the forts her ancestors once guarded. A modern Rajput woman with an iron spine and an MBA from Delhi, she didn't believe in bending-only in standing her ground. She ran her family's heritage hotel in Jaipur with ruthless efficiency, tradition in her blood and rebellion in her bones. Amaira trusted logic, contracts, and herself. People, she had learned early, were optional. She is the true Queen of Jaipur by blood and efficiency. Sameer Singh Shekhawat was a Rajput by name, but a storm by nature. Prince of Udaipur and soon-to-be King of Jaipur. Self-made, sharp-tongued, and unapologetically ambitious, he had carved his empire without leaning on lineage. To him, legacy meant nothing if it didn't evolve. As the youngest real-estate strategist in Rajasthan's business circles, Sameer believed in demolition before reconstruction-of buildings, rules, and egos. Especially egos like Amaira Rathore's. Their first meeting was not fate-it was war. Her calm, cutting composure clashed with his controlled arrogance, sparks flying not with attraction, but with rivalry. Amaira saw him as a threat to everything she protected. Sameer saw her as an obstacle he intended to remove. Neither of them believed in love. Both of them believed in winning. And neither realized that some battles aren't meant to be won-only survived, together. ---

ABHINATH....... Vijaygarh-the empire that thrives under the might of its rulers. A land of prosperity, power, and righteousness. But beneath the golden facade of the crown lies an unspoken truth-one of conspiracies, sacrifices, and shadows that only the throne-bearers can see. To rule Vijaygarh, one must be fierce, intelligent, and ruthless. A ruler must master the art of politics, deception, and war-for the path of royalty is not adorned with silk and jewels, but forged in blood and betrayals. And Aadinath Pratap Singh is all of that. The formidable prince who knows nothing but power. To him, emotions are a distraction, love is a mere illusion, and control is the only truth. He rules with an iron will, untouched by mercy, unmoved by sentiment. Then there is Rajkumari Abhisarika. A princess with a heart as pure as gold. A soul untouched by deceit. A woman with a nurturing nature, and unprepared for the world she is about to step into. She sees a world that is vast and abundant-a world where loyalty matters, where honor is real. But Vijaygarh is no place for innocence. Every whisper in its halls has the power to change the course of history. She is the Queen the empire never expected. He is the King the empire has always feared. And together, they will either rewrite history-or become its greatest mystery. This is not just a story of royalty. This is the rise of a King and a Queen whose names will be whispered through the ages. . . . . . Ancient India comes alive in this epic saga of crowns and conspiracies, of blood and honor, of empires built and empires burned. A tale of power, betrayal, and a legacy written in fire and stone. Aadinath × Abhisarika ♡♡ Aadinath 💪🏻 "I will protect YOU from EVERYONE." Abhisarika 🙄 "But who will protect YOU from ME?" .

The Golden Queen's assassin, Mara Starling, received a reward from Her Majesty after years of service. A reward that grants her three months of rest after successfully completing all her missions. However, her desire for rest has been interrupted by a headstrong Prince who offered her more than the Golden Queen has ever given her just to accomplish a single mission for him. Her new mission involves killing a Princess. The Young Princess of Eirian, Dalia, whom has been proclaimed dead and found on a shipwreck years ago. The question now remains: how and will she be able to do it? Will she be successful just like in all her missions if her path collided with an male-elf's path who also searches for Princess Dalia, but not to kill, instead to save the princess from assassins like herself? Genre: Fantasy Language: Filipino and English/ Taglish

Sung Jinwoo started hearing a voice in his head the moment he was acknowledge as an S rank hunter. His system's his guide and card for leveling up, but the voice is on another level. It became an aid to his battles, a friend when he needs someone to talk to, a comfort and a confidant. But no matter how he persuades the voice to tell him who he is, he always gets the same answer. 'You'll see me in time.' Sung Jiah is Jinwoo's younger sister apart from Jinah. The lady played a pivotal role in his journey as both a hunter and a family. She made a name for herself by rising as the most popular K-pop soloist, the only celebrity under Jinwoo's guild. Yet despite it all, she herself hid a secret in their world run by hunters. And standing at the pinnacle of it all, is Rimuru Tempest, no other than the voice Jinwoo keeps hearing in his head. A force so powerful, that even the void has to bow in his presence. THE TIME I GOT REINCARNATED AS A SLIME X SOLO LEVELING NOTE: Animes, pictures and mangas aren't mine. All credit to the original writers of these animes and manga we love, the hardwork the production team put into, all actors and staffs, the artist and everyone who contributed to make this happen. However, this fanfiction book is mine and solely mine. With all that concluded, I hope you find fun reading this book. Happy reading!

A princess locked away since birth. A curse whispered through the kingdom. And a knight sent to bring her back... who starts to question everything he was told. Princess Elena has spent her entire life inside palace walls-hidden away after a witch cursed her the day she was born. To the kingdom, she is something dangerous. To her parents, something to protect. To herself... she is simply trapped. But on the night she turns sixteen, Elena runs. Her escape leads her to a forgotten magical lagoon, where mermaids hide secrets beneath the water and the world feels alive for the first time. When Sir Kaelin Averly, a young knight known for his loyalty, humor, and reckless bravery, is sent to find her, he expects to bring a runaway princess home. Instead, he finds a girl who never truly got to live. As the line between duty and truth begins to blur, Kaelin is forced to ask himself: Was Elena ever meant to be saved... or was she meant to be free? And what really lies behind the curse that started it all?

❝Hair light as spun silk, eyes the colour of moonlight, skin white as snow❞ 𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 in the heart of winter, when snowflakes drifted down from the midnight sky, there was beloved Queen named Adelheid. Her gaze wandered beyond the frosted glass to the endless white landscape outside. As snowflakes continued to fall, she stared at the moonlight hue that coveted the window and enveloped the rest of the palace. Soon enough, within the palace walls, a baby girl was born to the King and Queen. She was named Ada. But to her mother, she was only known as Snow White. ❆°❀⋆.ೃ࿔ Status: Active Progress: Ongoing The entire story is already written and completed and new chapters will be released every Tuesday/Friday!

An African royal romance Watch your mouth "slave' he spat!, irritation seeping through his voice. I will not hesitate to throw you in the dungeon to teach you a lesson.

Montroet was born cursed - a child marked by storm‑colored eyes and a prophecy whispered long before she could speak. In a kingdom ruled by a Queen who poisons loyalty and harvests fear, Montroet's life is shaped by suffering, betrayal, and a destiny she never asked for. When the curse inside her awakens, it tears apart everything she thought she knew. Her first life ends in silence. Her second begins beneath a willow tree that remembers every wound she ever endured. Reborn with a mark that terrifies the kingdom, Montroet must navigate a world where magic is alive, prophecy is a weapon, and every shadow hides an enemy older than the Queen herself. As storms rise within her and the world trembles under her feet, Montroet discovers the truth: she was never meant to follow destiny - she was meant to destroy it. From the ashes of prophecy to the collapse of fate, Montroet's journey becomes a battle against the world that created her. And when destiny finally shatters, she must face the first threat of the new world she unknowingly rewrote. A story of rebirth, vengeance, and creation - where suffering becomes power, and a girl marked for death becomes the architect of an entirely new world.

*Heartless Prince* is a story where the yardsticks for right and wrong differ for every individual. The 'Heartless Prince' is a figure who controls the entire seat of power from behind the scenes, while the kingdom's emperor is merely a puppet in his hands. ~~>>Special Warning<<~~ Youtubers are not allowed to shared my story on their YouTube Channel. Don't like it, don't read it you can skip this ff immediately. Don't copy my stuff on other sites or don't translate without my permission or legal concent. This story is also available on my YouTube Channel "Love Scandals." Mature dialogues🔞, cheating, multiple relationships, multiple partners. Whatever abusive language you say to me, you will be indirectly saying it to yourself. So before speaking, choose your words carefully because in the end you will end up abusing yourself. If you have any problem with the concept or anything then you can skip this FF immediately without commenting any haterate.

Esmeraldine Emeraldia Celestine Tokito Tempest.. Yep! That's my wife's name. Who am I? Nice to meet you! My name is Rimuru Tempest. Ruler of our beloved Jura Tempest Federation. I promise you I am not a bad slime so take a moment and give this book a chance, yeah? Anyways, ladies and gentlemen, please put your hands together for the hard working, dedicated and with their hearts set ablaze: our family and friends the demon slayers from Taisho Era Japan..! May our friendship last forever. THE TIME I GOT REINCARNATED AS A SLIME X DEMON SLAYERS Note: I don't own Tensura or Demon Slayers. Credits belong to everyone who made this show, manga, light novels and web novels we all know and love. Pictures and videos included in this story aren't mine. Only the idea and imagination born from love of writing is 100% mine. With that said, enjoy reading!😊

She walked out changed. And the shrieking stopped. Six years later, Talia Dallen is the Grand Duchess of the North, the most powerful noble in the kingdom of Alador, and the last person who wants to be. She rebuilt the North from ash and ruin. She buried her dead and raised walls where demons once ruled. She did what needed doing, and then she went home and stayed there. She has no interest in courts, crowns, or the politics of powerful men. But the world has a way of dragging you back in. Pulled into the heart of the capital and everything she has spent years avoiding, Talia finds herself surrounded by silk, scheming, and people who smile too easily and mean none of it. The court of Alador is a different kind of battlefield, one where the weapons are invisible and the wounds take longer to show. She is not afraid of monsters. She has already killed the worst one. What she is not prepared for is everything that comes after. THE NORTHERN SWORD - ALADOR SERIES - WORLD OF VALDRIS Instagram - @alador_series ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Inspired by Game of Thrones, Lord of the Rings, and pretty much every other medieval show you can think of. I watched a lot to figure out how to write this and what to write. (Update 1 chapter a week on Fridays) This story is the third draft. I will post all chapters and once that's done then I'll edit it one final time and publish it elsewhere. AI helped with any pictures you see as I don't have money to pay for an artist.

Siya Mathur has always been a force to be reckoned with-a bold, sassy girl from the streets of Varanasi, juggling the weight of being the eldest daughter in a middle-class family. Fiercely independent and unafraid to speak her mind, Siya has spent her life challenging traditions, never once imagining that fate would bind her to a world she never belonged to. Enter Abhir Singh Rathore-the ruthless King of Rajasthan and the cold, calculating CEO of Rathore & Sons. Power, wealth, and legacy are all he has ever known, and emotions have no place in his world. When an arranged marriage forces him into a lifelong bond with a woman who refuses to bow to him, sparks fly in the most unexpected ways. Thrown into the world of palaces, business empires, and hidden betrayals, Siya refuses to be a pawn in Abhir's world. If he is a king, she is a queen in her own right-and she won't let anyone forget it. But as pride clashes with passion and love battles against duty, will they destroy each other... or will destiny weave them into an unbreakable bond? A tale of fire and ice, love and war, where a girl with nothing dares to challenge a man who has everything.