Queen of My Heart

Queen of My Heart by Caleb Emich is a romance novel that sweeps readers into a tale of timeless love and unexpected destiny. Set against a backdrop of royal intrigue and heartfelt passion, the story follows two souls from different worlds who must navigate the challenges of duty and desire. As they journey through trials and triumphs, they discover that true love can conquer even the most formidable obstacles.

Queen of My Heart Synopsis

I’m an ordinary waiter, but I can see people’s fate, including Shifters. Like all children, I was tested for magic when I was only a few days old. My specific bloodline is unknown, and my magic is unidentifiable, so I was marked with a delicate swirling pattern around my upper right arm. I do have magic, just as the tests showed, but it has never lined up with any known magical species. I can’t breathe fire like a dragon Shifter, or hex people who piss me off like witches. I can’t make potions like an alchemist or seduce people like a succubus. Now, I don’t mean to be unappreciative of the power I do have; it’s interesting and all, but it just doesn’t pack much of a punch and most of the time it is just pretty much useless. My special magical skill is the ability to see threads of fate. Most of life is annoying enough for me, and what never occurred to me is that my mate is a rude, pompous nuisance. He’s an Alpha and my friend’s twin brother.

Life as a waiter is already challenging, balancing trays and dealing with demanding customers, but seeing threads of fate adds a layer of complexity that makes every day uniquely frustrating. The shimmering lines connecting people’s destinies are a constant reminder of my peculiar gift, a gift that seems more like a curse when all I want is a normal life. My friends and colleagues are oblivious to this hidden world, blissfully unaware of the tangled webs I see.

Then there’s him. An Alpha, brimming with arrogance and exuding an imperious aura that sends shivers down my spine. He’s my friend’s twin brother, and from the moment our paths crossed, he’s been nothing but a thorn in my side. His golden eyes hold a command that makes me shrink back, even as I fight to stand my ground.

“What are you doing? This is my home, you can’t just let yourself in!” I try to keep my voice firm, but when he turns and fixes me with his golden eyes, I shrink back. The look he gives me is imperious, and I automatically drop my eyes to the floor, as is my habit. Then I force myself to look back up again. He doesn’t notice me looking up because he’s already looked away from me. He’s being rude; I refuse to show that he’s scaring me, even though he most definitely is. He glances around and, after realizing that the only place to sit is the little table with its two chairs, he points to it.

“Sit,” he orders.

I glare at him. Who is he to order me around like this? How can someone this obnoxious possibly be my soulmate? Maybe I’m still asleep. I pinch my arm, and my eyes water a little from the sting of pain.

But the pain is real, and so is he. As our lives become increasingly entwined, I can’t help but wonder if there’s more to our connection than the frustrating encounters we keep having. Is there a deeper reason our fates are intertwined? Could this Alpha, with all his infuriating traits, be the key to unlocking the true potential of my magic? Or will he be the catalyst that unravels everything I hold dear? One thing is certain: our story is just beginning, and the threads of fate have a way of weaving the most unexpected tapestries.

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