Cookie Run Kingdom Oc Novels & Stories

Michael left his king in his study, still engrossed in everything he could find about his queen. The royal beta grinned at the thought. Our Queen. Finally. At last. After more than 148 years, they finally found their queen luna. It was damn time! The kingdom was growing restless, their king unstable. They couldn't have that. Enemies were everywhere. Constantly watching. Waiting to pounce.

The wolf-less Omega. The girl who somehow ended up as the fated mate of Crown Prince Kael Nightshade. I swallowed hard. My heart pounded so violently I was sure everyone could hear it. This was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. The day everything changed. The day I stopped being the girl people pitied. The day I became his mate. A low murmur rippled through the crowd. I didn't have to listen closely to know what they were saying. I had heard it all before. "She doesn't even have a wolf." “The Moon Goddess must have made a mistake." "How can an Omega become Queen?" I lowered my eyes. The words hurt but today was different.

Except Cookie. The tiny puppy opened one eye. Immediately. Then growled softly. Very softly. But by the time he stood— the shadow was gone. Then morning arrived. The sky painted gold. The ocean calm. Almost peaceful. Almost. Then Thomas woke early. Unable to sleep. His mind filled with questions. The First Heir. The Forgotten Kingdom. The First Ones. Everything. Then he walked into the throne room. Alone. Or so he thought. Then he froze. Because someone was already there.

The room has gone silent until we hear the King say, “Then… Royale Damian Emilio shall be the next heir to the throne.” “Your Highness… won’t you reconsider?” an Elder appeals. The King shakes his head. “This is my final decision. Prepare for the coronation.” Even though he sounds fragile, his tone doesn’t leave any room for argument. All the Elders bow in respect before they file out while giving several instructions to the Coven Lords even though they are grumbling and complaining but none voice their complaints aloud because they really don’t have a say in this at the moment. ~~**~~

"And I declare that Flora, daughter of Silver Creek, is not just my mate, but my Queen. Her word is my word. Her will is my will. Her throne is my throne." He looked at the empty space beside the King's throne, a space that had been vacant for centuries. He raised his hand, and two guardsmen, their faces solemn and respectful, brought forward a smaller, simpler throne, carved from the same pale, moonlit stone as the first. They placed it beside the King's throne, a symbol of a new era, a new partnership, a new kingdom. And as Flora, her heart a frantic, hopeful drum in her chest, ascended the dais and took her seat, the bond between her and Kaelen roared to life, a tidal wave of love and pow

I sit beside him. He puts his hand on my knee. “You are the most beautiful she-wolf in the universe. You are educated, sassy, and you calmed Bruce down. I’d never reject such as prize,” I smile and lean in for another kiss. “You, on the other hand, might reject me.” “Why is that?” I ask, getting closer, so that we are almost cuddling. “I am the King’s cousin. Demoted to Omega, because I turn 31 three months ago and was unmated,” he looks at me, pleading with me not to reject him.

“Noah King, the name befits the owner, hi, I am Kiri Greene. The queen of the royals.” new characters; shawn Olivia Daniel and Kiri. ❤ Eniola.

But Beck was basic, with no tourism whatsoever. Beautiful, but mostly normal. “Maybe the fair, and the twin lakes and The Kingdom Ranch.” Thank god Lacey returned. “Kingdom Ranch.” “Yes, Rebecca’s husband ranch. It's the biggest one, perfect pastures, best cattle, plantation and the most beautiful house.” From her mouth, it sounded like the best place on earth. “You’re married.” “Like anyone could hide the big rock on her hand. Yes, they got married like a month ago.” The odd look he was giving me, is like I had betrayed him or something. He never asked and you can’t just go around screaming ‘i’m married’ to strangers.

Malakor waited as always, watching Arthur's every expression with fascination. "You know," Malakor slowly said, finally looking up from him and moving around the room with ease. "I feel like a mistress sneaking into her master's bed. Should I be worried someone will gossip about the Regent's nocturnal visits to the King's library?" Arthur didn't look up from the page. "Let them gossip. It would almost be a relief — they'd finally have something more interesting to discuss than grain." Malakor huffed, leaning back against a shelf, taking in the omega he had never thought much of, no even before he found out he was an omega.

"My King." The rest followed. Like dominoes. Thousands. Thousands. An entire army surrendering. An entire kingdom changing hands. Rick stood alone. Abandoned. Forgotten. Irrelevant. Damon walked toward him calmly. The new King of Veiled valley. Rick backed away. Fear filling his eyes. Because he finally understood. Corey's reign hadn't ended because a stronger monster replaced him. It ended because a better king had risen. And every warrior on the battlefield knew it. The war was over. The True Luna Queen stood beside her King. And for the first time since meeting— The future belonged to them.