Archer Queen Smut Novels & Stories

Our fates had finally aligned. The way her whole face lights up when she smiles, even if only for a moment, is enough to knock any man on their knees. And it did just that for me that night. I haven’t been able to look at another female since talking to my mate on her birthday. No one else can compare to my beautiful Wolf Queen. As I stand at my window staring out at my village here in Japan, my mind wanders back to that day. *Flashback to Jamari and Samara’s 22nd Birthday*

Brandon lowered his head, pressing his lips against the warm skin behind Robin’s ear, his voice loud enough to echo in the private box: "The necklace is fifty million, Robin. But the queen wearing it is priceless." Up on the balcony, framed by diamonds and draped in emerald fire, Robin rested her hand over Brandon’s forearm, looking down at the ruined, terrified faces of Dane and Nicole below with a chilling, victorious smile.

Sworn enemies yet, she is the only woman who can put out the fire in our bloodlines. “What are you waiting for, Leo? A fucking invitation? Shoot her knees!” My father orders. I cock the gun, waiting for Zeyneps’ jaded-coloured irises to meet mine, and when they do, I wink at her. Quickly, I lift my arm and press the gun in my grasp against the side of my father’s head, with my index finger resting on the trigger. “Long live the Defiant Queen, Zeynep Volkov, heir of the true Artemis ‘Wolf’ Volkov,” I say in a firm tone and pull the trigger, murdering my father.

“Take five of your finest guards and carry out the Prince’s orders to the letter. Your objective is to locate Archer, but I also want the wolf accountable for Jax's death. I want him in chains, standing trial before me and the Royal Council by the week’s end.” “Yes, Your Majesty,” Marquis replied with a resolute bow. ——— Archer stirred from his slumber, lulled into wakefulness by an intoxicating scent that seemed to weave through the very air around him. This was no mere fragrance—it was an experience that heightened his senses and ignited an inexplicable hunger within him. As his eyes fluttered open, they were immediately drawn to the most mesmerizing woman he had ever laid eyes on. In that

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

“ No I'm not. I'm saying the truth." .. Back in the castle, Archer had left Rosemary in the room and had gone out to meet his mother in the garden. “ First it was your room, now it's your garden. " He sighed with his hands in his pockets as he stood behind her. “ Well at least I'm outside. " “ Yeah, at least." “ Where is your queen?" “ She's asleep. " “ Can't believe I'm now the queen dowager and the kingdom has a new queen, a young one. " Queen Minerva smiled.

"My queen, there is a war going on and the king has asked you to stay in here to keep you safe, the knights from Prussiate are also after your life. I could feel tears streaming down my cheeks as I stared blankly at Sage, My dream might possibly come through! If Archer dies I and my baby will suffer, no way I'm losing Archer please lord! "My queen please don't cry, the king will definitely defeat the king of Prussiate, this isn't the first time he has fought in battles and Guham always comes back with victory" She is right for sure but this is a very tough fight, the king of Prussiate is a monster in human flesh their is a possibility that he will kill Archer. The more I thought and imagined

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

the queen uttered and looked at her son before turning to Agnella. “If anyone comes to you and doesn't smell like me or Draven, don't go with them or trust them. Draven has my scent just like the rest of my children therefore you can recognize them that way. Thank goodness Jamarion came in time,” The queen sighed. “I am going to kill that bitch, cut her throat, and have her dangling on the flags outside the palace,” Draven growled, his hands folded tightly. The queen placed her hands on the side of his arm and gently caressed it.

It appeared that to become a good Queen you have to do so many things like listening to the women issues and providing them care, keeping record of the clothes that we were receiving from other kingdoms etc etc. I wasn't overwhelmed today for anything as it was my first time and I didn't want to see fear in people eyes when all I would do is listen to their issues like a normal Queen. "Archery?" I asked Oren with dumbfounded expressions as she handed me the bow and an arrow. I could see a watermelon placed several steps away on a table. "Yes it would help you to maintain your focus." She explained as we were present in the garden beside my room or I should say Zackarya's room. Amber was sitt