Stories tagged “queen”

  • Frustration

    The deer leaned contentedly against Elise’s hips, closing its eyes trustingly. Elise stroked its head absentmindedly as she stood looking out over the meadow. Everything was calm and quiet. She suddenly leaped high into the air and came tumbling down...

  • But I'm Not

    “I-I miss my old life, Queen. And I don’t like this Plane. Nothing happens here.” Elise shuffled her feet awkwardly. All Selphs miss their old lives, Elise. It cannot be helped. You should be honored to have been chosen. “I- suppose so…” re...

  • The Queen's Wrath

    The driver pulls back the reins, and the carriage comes to a stop with a plodding of hooves and a stirring of dust and dirt. The horses’ nostrils flare and they whinny nervously. The group of men on horseback surround the cart, demanding the driv...

  • Prose of Priscilla, Poetry of Paralee

    If middle school was a kingdom, then Priscilla would surely be the queen. She was tall, graceful, pretty, and interacted well with people. She wore stylish, trendy clothes, and was the one that people strived to please. Priscilla was adored by the tea...

  • your move

    The ebony queen gathered her robes and sashayed across the black and white marble floor. All the knights could do was watch as she lifted her silken leg and… Time seemed to slow down. The kings face slowly drained of colour. She had aimed the kick ri...

  • Buried Message

    I had stepped on a bottle. After studying it closely I noticed the paper inside. Breaking it, I carefully unfolded the delicate paper. “We are being forced rather pertinently to discard all our beloved belongings and hastily depart from aboard th...

  • Facing the White Queen

    Simon’s fate hung like a grape on the vine, all but ready to be plucked by delectable lips andengulfed. Her eyes considered him in lazy fashion, lids half-closed, all the better to showcase the immaculate make up. They called her the ‘White...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted almost 5 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Death of a Queen

    She lay in the middle of the grand bedroom, drowned in blankets. The doctor held her head in his hands in despair. Her face was paler than a full moon and her thin lips were quivering as her body made its last attempts to prolong the fragile life it so...

  • Knighted Nicknames of the King's English

    I dub thee ‘Sir Snuggly’ Since ‘Kid Cuddly’ Is no name for a prince Also, henceforth, you must Marry ‘Miss Money Grubby’. You deserve a death sentence So take her as your penance. She’ll be like a bad buddy Wh...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted almost 4 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Outrageous Commands and Contrasting Demands.

    “Oh, this is really quite dull,” declared the bored Queen. “Just bash in his skull. I don’t want him seen.” With a start and a hop, the nearest poor fop Ran straight for the fellow wearing trousers of yellow, And, right in...

    • Author: Eve
    • Posted over 3 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • All Dead, All Dead

    The mist cooled my fever but did little for the ache in my knees. No matter, I pressed on. A glimmer of a rainbow taunted me across the vale, calling me in familiar, lilting melodies. For the second time that morning, after times unnumbered over the ye...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted over 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Hierarchy

    You are the king and you are the queen. Everything we’ve ever wanted is embodied in you. We all bow down and make way for the royal family. It’s you, and we worship the ground you walk upon. We kiss your feet and we serve you. The king smil...

    • Author: Oiche
    • Posted over 3 years ago.
  • Wondering About Love and Queens

    He wasn’t sure why he loved the queen, but he was sure it had something to do with the fact he was in a royal world. Why not love a queen? On legs as unsteady as his resolve, Morris paced the ornate carpet, window to door, bed on one side, wardro...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Queen's Daughters

    “You do realize we are supposed to be attending the feast, right?” Fizzy whispered to her older sister as they flew away from the Hive. Daisy groaned again as her wings vigorously propelled her fluffy, yellow-black striped body through the ...

  • Beauty Queen Zombie

    Don’t touch me. Don’t look at me. I am falling apart. My jaw has loosened and it’s slipping—slipping like everything else! The wounds that cover my face, they’ll never heal. I can’t accept it. This face I wear, it...

  • Queen

    It was the first time I killed a man. I had thought that I had killed before, but thinking and knowing are two different things. This time, when I looked into his eyes I knew he had died. I saw the little yellow whisper of light leaves his eyes and his...

  • The Dark Queen's Death

    It wasn’t until I saw him again that I knew what had become of me. He was dressed in mourning black, and like me, he hands were blood red. I saw him with his next prey, a cute little girl with her heart still intact. I felt for her as I saw her ...

  • Samantha Rogers: Harlot, Queen

    I don’t get upset when I’m called a harlot. I am one – or at least I used to be before I was taken in, and now…well, it doesn’t mean what it meant back then. Now being a harlot is a real thrill. Now they call me- me! Samantha Roge...

    • Author: Escapist
    • Posted 12 months ago.
  • Hivelings Pt. 1

    This was Jessy’s explanation. Hivelings are a race of bee-human crosses. They can fly like bees(though they have hollow bones like birds) and have stinger abdomens protruding from the back of their pelvis. The stingers produce a venom that can nu...

  • Hivelings Pt. 2

    The queen is, on the other hand, very different. She is very big and is constantly pregnant with new Hivelings. She gives birth once per month and must eat often to keep her children fed as well as herself. She can fly, but her stinger has no poison an...

  • Introductions

    Sarah felt her hands shake; She steadied them by holding tighter to high-end purse. Walking toward the direction of the Madame Papillon’s voice, her eyes grazed the containers on one of the many shelves of jars. It was filled with what looked lik...

  • Serafine Papillon

    Serafine Papillon arrived and waiting for her in the driveway was Inez Andre. “Please, Sera. It’s Melinda. She’s got a bad spirit in her. We didn’t know who else to call.” “Ya pregnant, are ya, lil Nezzie? That Lex&#...

  • Within a Regal Chamber

    With brute force he enters the regal chamber, dripping the dark spoils of combat. The room is white and made all the more sterling by the moonlight flooding in from the balcony. The woman on the bed starts but does not scream. “The seer queen, mi...

  • Ad Quod Damnum

    Her mouth draws tight, a line of suppressed rage. It would have to do for a glare. The warrior sighs and considers his blade, pitted and stained. “Thou judgest me?” she demands. It is an accusation meant as rebuke wrapped in a question. He ...

  • Birthday Girl

    Today is my birthday. Not just any old odd-numbered anniversary mind, but the centenary. The big 100. Traditional congratulatory letter from the Queen imminent. (Apparently the letter is ‘personalised’, but surely they use a generic templat...