Bitter Queen Novels & Stories

Queen Blythe (low, urgent): “That hound was an insult, not a gift.” Ceres: “Then it’s mine now. Let them whisper.” Queen Blythe (glancing at the hound, which waits in the shadows): “They already are. Umbra blood, Ceres. That’s no rumor—it’s bait.” Ceres (quietly): “You think they want to draw something out of me?” Queen Blythe: “I think they want to prove you’re something you’re not. Or worse—something you are and don’t know yet.”

“I.. She looks over my shoulder to Alpha Liam and Luna Maddison. “My apologies, but I’ve been informed that dark faes has decided to join forces with your enemy, and that brings me into a position where I must act. I am their Queen, and I have ordered them to stand down, but they have declared war on me instead, and sources say they are already at your pack. I’m so sorry!” I look over my shoulder, they nod and I step aside. The Queen and her maiden, who I realize is bruised and roughed up, enters. “They tried to ambush me. My people. Anilope was the only one who fought on my side and defended me.” The woman blush at the mention. “Give us a second, Balder. We’re just going to settle her majes

She releases Teago's hand, her gaze locked on Tonya and Alaric with a mixture of hatred and determination. "How dare you challenge me?" she hisses, her voice a venomous snarl that cuts through the air like a dagger. "I am the rightful ruler of this kingdom, and you will bow before me or face the consequences!" Teago, his own anger simmering beneath the surface, stands beside the queen, his features twisted into a mask of grim determination. Though doubts gnaw at him from within, he knows that he cannot afford to show weakness now, not with the queen's wrath bearing down upon them.

she asked and then caressed the side of her cheek, feeling the rough texture of her bruised skin. Queen did not speak a word. "Alright, alright, I understand you," Bright adds before embracing her in a tight hug. "I love you as well," she mumbles close to her ear. That made Queen flinch for a second. Her eyes remained on the corpse that was lying right across the living room's glass-like coffee table, with a horrid look flashing on its face. A bitter smile flashes across her lips. She somewhat understands the feeling of a corpse.

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

It fed me up with this mating story that had no beauty. I hated everything. I hated my life. I hated my messed-up psychology! I grinned contemptuously at them. “I didn’t expect you to slap me for a Beta who did nothing for you, Jeremy. I truly regret accepting you as a mate. I really don’t understand what kind of plan the Moon Goddess had in mind when she set me up with--“ “You’re not the main victim in this case, Lilith. Don’t act like you’re the one who suffered the most here. Everyone knows that I never loved a dumb wolf like you!” Jeremy snapped.

"I’m... observing. He’s a patient. I’m monitoring his physical recovery." "Right. And I’m the Queen of the Northern Tier," Tess snorted, leaning closer. "Rhea, look at him. He’s not just 'recovered.' He’s a literal god in a bakery. The way the light hits those shoulders? I’m surprised the stew hasn't boiled over just from the heat he’s giving off. He is really hot, Rhea. Like, really really damn Hot.

Queen Bithea's gaze lingered on us, her expression thoughtful, as she nodded in understanding. Queen Bithea's eyes gaze lingered on the gentle kiss David and I shared. She smiled warmly, her expression gracious, as she accepted my hand, her handshake firm but feminine. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you, Queen Raven," she replied, her voice melodious, "I see you embody the strength and love that true leadership requires." Niklaus stood beside me, his presence a testament to our united front. Queen Bithea's gaze acknowledged him, her expression thoughtful, as we stood together, a symbol of our bond and partnership.

This heartless woman replied disgust dripping from her voice," You are a disgrace to my family. I don't want my daughter following your path." " It wasn't my fault. I didn't do anything.....No......" Niyati screamed when her aunt threw her outside the main gate. She said spitting in front of Niyati," I don't need a slut in my house. Get lost from my house. From this onwards, you have died for us." Saying that she shut the door and Niyati kept looking at the door with her teary, helpless eyes. She started banging on the door but nobody opened the door.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”