Chaotic Allure Queen Novels & Stories

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.

Dad says. I sigh but nod regardless. If my throat is as dry as it feels I wonder what dad must be going through. “You know technically we’re not doing anything so after you answer this one I won’t ask anymore questions.” I say knowing he won’t refuse because he owes it to me. He sighs but starts talking regardless. “Marcel was only 3 when his father and mother told a priestess witch to examine him and tell them who he would be in the future and who his potential mate could be. The priestess told them that Marcel would be mated with a beautiful young woman with brown hair but the hair will have white strands in it. Immediately Derulo Scott— marcel's father who at the time was the alpha king p

for him. My relationship with Zane is based on a lie. He thinks I’m human just like everyone else in the world outside of my biological parents, my adopted family, and the witch Circe Sunbeam, who concocts the potions to hide my scent and aura and shows up every once in a blue moon to make sure my sapphire blue eyes remain hidden. No one can know who I truly am until I turn 18, and once that day comes, it’s time for me to return to the Royal Pack so that I can conclude whatever training I need to take my place as the Luna Queen.

A cherry red silk shirt and black slacks fitted to show every muscle and movement. He stood, walking over to the glass the sound of his bare feet echoing sounded like thunder in my head. Tapping on the glass like I was a fish in a bowl. “I’m so pleased you are awake. I’ve been waiting.” He sneered. “And you are?” I asked. Looking around to see if anything else could be seen in all this darkness. Running his nails down the glass. Watching me squirm at the high pitched noise. “That is what is wrong with your entire species. Running around living as humans losing all touch with what you really are. I am your King little Alpha.”

Perfect brows furrowed and sad obsidian eyes bore into my soul. Trouble ~ Camylio Shane My fingers trembled around her hands. My Queen stared into the gateway that couldn’t hide the darkness within. I almost want to smile at the fire glaring defiantly up at me. She doesn’t know. How could she? This life and everyone before it were a blank canvas. The Goddess held the paintbrush. We were nothing but her play things. I wanted her, and only her. Of course, I wanted to sink my canines into her pretty little neck and claim her so that everyone who saw her would know she was mine.

“Is the agency keeping the rights that comes with the Masked Queen, are we going to have a new Masked Queen now that you’re leaving, do you know who it will be?” Letting out a snort, she replies. “Wow hawk-guy, looks like there’s a lot on your mind.” She chuckles and I force a small laugh along with her. “No, they’re not going to have a new Queen. It was a hard, long, and gruelling fight but I was able to retain the rights of the Masked Queen. And yes, at some point I will reveal my identity but right now, it’s not that time.” “F**king wow!”

The door on her left was pushed open and Levy was glad that she couldn’t gasp out loud because the woman, the one who called herself ‘Queen’ walked inside the room, she was still wearing that weird masquerade mask on her face with distinct cravings on it, her eyes covered by a black cloth making it impossible for Levy to see her face at all, even under the moonlight Levy couldn’t make out anything that would help her recognise the woman or much get any important information that would help her catch Queen. What was more she could more or less understand that the woman on the rocking chair was talking about her, if her guess was correct then the woman was talking about the cougar shifter who

"The chamber is quiet, but the leylines are not. The shockwave of the Queen's departure is already rippling through the western ridges. If we remain locked in this tree, pretending the ledger hasn't shifted, we lose the initiative entirely." Eldrin’s head snapped up, his fractured pride instantly flaring into a defensive, bitter snarl. "The 'Queen'?" he hissed, spitting the title as if it were poison on his tongue. "You style that mortal creature a Queen within these sacred walls, Aelion? She is a disruption! A wild, unpredictable mutation who has managed to lock her short years into the Sovereign’s heart through a cosmic loophole!"

Her hair was lanky and lustrous, falling around her like rotting straw. "I'll help you get her." Her wheezy, crackling voice rose higher as she muttered certain arcane words from the spell. "I'm queen Latina, stronger than all," her voice thundered. "Join me in making her fall." She turned fully toward him and pinned him with her gaze, tracing a leathery tongue around her thin lips. He could tell she was disgusting by the way she looked at him. He was transfixed, unable to move his arms or legs. He seriously needed Kate and desired to feel every inch of her Latina queen. Knowing what was going on in his mind, she leaned her face towards his, and he could smell the mildewy and sickly passage