Queen Stories

In the early spring of the year 1533 and following years of turbulent courtship, my mistress Anne Boleyn is now wed to King Henry and is the rightful Queen of England. Our lives could never be the same again and our love could only continue if we were careful to conceal our true feelings for each other in and around the court. Her new husband no doubt has many expectations of her in the royal bedchamber but as her persona...

Tumbleweed blew across the marshes as the wind began to pick up. The moon gave off little light as it sat high above the wastelands with the occasional cloud blocking it from view. Malicious creatures patrolled the barren landscape in search for their pray but to no avail. They usually gathered around this area, it was as if they could sense that someone was close. They wouldn’t be wrong either. *** Tanya lived in a small...

How many girls can say they own a palace? Not many, but I bet that turns to none when I ask, how many girls own a palace made completely of ice? For as long as I can remember, I had this cold, dark force inside of me which allowed me to create things that were deemed impossible by many. My parents tried to cope with having a freak for a daughter but after a long struggle, they finally gave in and abandoned me on top of th...

“Mirror, mirror…” A slow, clear voice intoned. A swirl of green light emerged in the centre of the mirror’s gleaming frame. It surged forth, raging like a storm. Two long shadows across the cold stone walls and floor as a theatre mask appeared through a thick, cloudy vapour. A black, high-backed chair - decorated with intricate, gothic patterns - shimmered in the strange light. Clutching the chair’s curved arm was the pal...