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I raised my eyes to match with the land, but I guessed my little speech had not gotten to him in even the slightest form as the same frown remained frozen on his lips. “I don't know hi, but you of all people seem to be getting this… Clara is a princess, Emily was a maid, a poor omega, weak and powerless, but most of all, parents are the alpha king and queen, and you think for a minute they would spare your life for making a fool of them? Canceling wedding plans? Oh… you have failed to understand that this is bigger than you and I know. And they would not think twice to cut out anyone who is an obstacle to their daughter, even if it means sitting your mate's throat, or cutting me out of the

“Next you’ll say you’re communing with the spirits of sweaty warriors past.” I placed a dramatic hand over my heart. “You mock me, but I’m manifesting. One day, I’ll live in a castle with silken sheets and gold floors that clean themselves. There’ll be no mopping. Just gowns. And my prince charming will bring me breakfast in bed.” “Selene,” Liora deadpanned, “you’re an omega in Moonbane Pack, not a Disney princess.” “Yet,” I said, wagging my mop handle at her. “Y-e-t.”

“You know about them?” “I know a lot, sweetheart. Things you need to understand.” “Then tell me now.” “Not over the phone, you need to come home.” I hung up, hands shaking. I looked at the three men. “He knows about the photos.” “So what’s it gonna be?” Jaxon asked, stepping closer, his presence overwhelming. “Belonging isn't a weakness,” Ronan added. “It’s safety. Truth instead of pretty lies.” Maddox’s lips brushed my neck. “Three protectors. Three kings for one queen, beautiful. Who wouldn’t want that kind of throne?”

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “Bring Me to Life” by Evanescence IVARA'S POV: The word cursed still rings in my skull when the verdict is passed. Not by me or by Ronan. Heck, not even by the bond tearing us apart. No... it’s by them. The packs. The leaders. The fathers who made us pawns in a war they refuse to end. The judgment isn’t whispered or murmured this time. It’s spoken like law. “She goes with them.”

Luthias asked as he sauntered our way. “Rob was just telling me how he believes me to be the new vampire queen,” I said. “You… what?” Luthias stammered. “Hope,” Rob interjected nervously. “I hope she is the queen. She’s so nice. We need a queen who is fair and nice.” “She is that,” Jason agreed as he joined Luthias. “Is there a problem, sir?” called one of Jason’s men from the opposite side of our small camp.

I whispered to her remembering the way People showed their affection and respect for her. She ignored my words and glanced at the King Teodor and Queen Sabrina as they walked near to the thrones. “I am glad to see you again. How is your health now, King Teodor?” She questioned in a normal tone. “I am well, Queen Bhairavi.” He replied and she shook her head. “She wishes to be called as Princess by the elder rulers until she adjusts to the title.” King Vali replied to her uneasiness. “And I cannot believe I brought the King of Agatha to the place by myself.” He added with a laugh and she glanced at him in confusion.

At the coronation, the projection screen lit up. What should have been a romantic video of the newly crowned Alpha King, Lucas Ashbourne, and me was replaced by a series of high-definition, scandalous photos. The images showed a mark on the back of my neck. It was a mark I'd gotten five years ago when I saved an injured Lucas from a Rogue. But right now, the caption read, "Elena Nightbloom consorts with a Rogue. A defiled werewolf is unfit to be Luna Queen!"

I had been seven or eight, asking why wolves sometimes spoke to me in dreams. “Promise me,” she said, “that you’ll remember. When darkness comes, when you feel lost and alone, remember that you carry the blood of queens.” Blood of queens. Luna bloodline. It clicked with terrifying clarity. I wasn’t just human. I never had been. The revelation surged through me, a wave I no longer resisted. The whispers became distinct, coherent, urging me: Use it. Use what you are. I rose slowly, legs steady despite the energy surging inside me. The tingling in my hands intensified; when I looked down, I gasped. My skin glowed faintly, silvery light pulsing with my heartbeat.

I put down my ponytail hair and continued, “Hmmm, maybe you are right, I was a little bit influenced by Bryan, you know, I finished all the books he brought to me, those great myths, wolf history, poems, Oh! And a few romance novels. “ ”Stop your great speech and go to the shower.” Levi walked toward the door, and I hurried to follow. “Come on, Levi, it is not wrong with books. You are a knight for me, aren’t you? Besides, Mother won’t choose me for the next queen, right?” I spoke casually, but he suddenly stopped and turned to ask me, “How did you know?” His tone was a bit strict. “Everyone knows, Kate almost done all the paperwork for Mother these three months. She already took the respon

The sky became black. Then a single figure appeared. A woman wearing a crown of broken pages. She carried no weapon. Yet every being immediately stepped aside. Aria’s face changed. “The Queen of Stories.” Sophia frowned. “Who is she?” “The first character who ever escaped her author.” The Queen smiled. “And the last.” Sophia stepped forward. “What do you want?” “You.” “Why?” “Because you are making the same mistake I made.” Sophia narrowed her eyes. “Which is?”