Queen Novels & Stories

As I was trying to reach for a towel to cover my body, here he is, the most good-looking, hot demon, with extremely black skin, and such voluptuous lips. "- You must be Andrea, the new queen of the Minotaur's Kingdom. Cade says while measuring my naked body inch by inch. -And you must be Cade, it is a great honor to meet you. My apologies for the outfit, if you could give me the towel, so this won't be so awkward anymore. I reply to him. - I am more than delighted to see you in all your glory, your Highness." Cade says while drooling. I get near him and whisper to his ear that I can delight him in ways that he never thought would be possible.

She's a monster in princess dress. She disrespects me as though I'm not 'Bishop'. Everybody scurry away just by the sound of my name, people hide just by the sight of my shadow, but Shemika? She looks straight in my eyes and raises her voice as if she's some god or goddess. She's got backing and I want to know what that is. Shemika is the only woman who has dared me so far, how's that even possible? I think I'm interested in that little whore.

Sam’s father orders, pointing at the bonfire. "Sam!" I call out as I move away, my eyes fixed on his face. "Relax, everything will be fine," he replies, turning to speak with his father. The murmurs fall silent. The moon shines brighter than ever, and from among the people emerges a hunched old woman, with a crown of sunflowers on her head. "Today, the moon has given us another chance. It has blessed our pack with the last cursed she-wolf, the last of a blood-marked lineage of sacrifice, the direct heir of Emily, the savior of all..." the old woman explains as she approaches me.

But there were differences between them. The Alpha King seal had a sun engraved on the forehead of the head of the wolf which means the one who is leading the external affairs and monarch while the Luna Queen seal had a crescent moon engraved on the forehead which means the one who is leading the internal affairs and the mate of the Alpha King.

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Virelle Ashbourne gave Kael Hartwell four years of quiet devotion. She learned to love a man who barely looked up from his phone, who forgot her birthday twice, who called her sweet and dependable the way a man might describe a good umbrella. She told herself patience was a kind of strength. Then she found out she was pregnant, and for one golden afternoon she believed her waiting had finally paid off. That night she overheard him laughing with another woman, telling a room full of strangers that if his wife disappeared tomorrow, nothing in his life would change. She didn't scream. She didn't beg. She packed a single suitcase, signed the divorce papers he handed back without re

She loved him in silence. Then the world made him her brother. Cassie Bennett has spent years quietly loving Zoren Marlowe, the future Alpha of Arlowe Pack and heir to Lunara Corps. When her parents die, the Marlowes adopt her, turning the boy she loves into her brother overnight. With this change, Cassie is forced to stifle those feelings. Desperate to secure pack alliances and protect what remains of her place, Cassie enters a contract marriage with Austin Riven, only to discover he and Katherine have been secretly involved the entire time. Austin treats her like a convenient nobody while draining her rare healing blood to keep Katherine alive. Broken, used, and pushed past her l

“You’re dangerous.” She leaned closer, her lips brushing his ear. “You have no idea.” She slammed her forehead into his, dazing him. Then she grabbed his throat, not choking, but claiming. “Yield,” she ordered. He shuddered beneath her. “You want me to beg?” “Yes.” His chest rose and fell, his silver eyes locked with hers. Then, slowly, deliberately, he whispered, “I yield.” The Elder's voice echoed through the arena. “It is done! Luna remains Alpha Queen!”

George lifts the crown from the cushion, reverentially, and holds it out over her bowed head. “Celine Du Travere, I, King Alpha George De Laurant, hereby crown you as my Queen Luna.” He carefully placed it on her head, “From this moment on you are now Queen Luna Celine De Laurant.” The crowd starts clapping and cheering. Then the chant begins,

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