Every Queen Needs A King Novels & Stories

It seemed she pushed me back so she could spend some time with his lycan. "The name is King. Don't worry, I pushed him back so we could spend some time together. You're very beautiful, my mate. What's your name?" "The name is Queen. Tell your human that if he lets another female kiss him, I won't be blamed for what Kayla will do next time. I stopped her from killing that b***h, so consider her lucky to be alive right now. She's not sure about him. She feels that her grandfather is the king. He needs to give her some time." He nodded, holding her hand in his. He sat beside her on the log. As they talked to each other for a few hours, it seemed Queen and King had been around for many years. Th

I need my queen by my side to rule over the Lycans. Our history has countless examples of what happens when the king’s mate isn’t his queen, including several horrendous periods where the king randomly picked someone to be by his side and the queen. I can’t do that to the pack or to myself. I need to find my mate and make her my queen.

“If he won’t see reason, we will show him the reason.” Alicia lifted her head, her brow furrowed as if she didn’t understand. “What do you mean?” she asked. The Queen rose slowly from the chair, her tone growing colder. “A king needs an heir,” she said plainly. “If he won’t marry you willingly, we’ll leave him no choice.” Alicia’s eyes widened, and her expression turned to shock. This was exactly what she had been waiting for. “You can’t mean…” she started, letting her voice trail off.

“Do you think that is what this throne needs?” Her tone changed, stronger. “Mate…The King fated mate..thats all you got right?….Hey…Love is not enough. This kingdom was built with power, with authority, with sacrifice. We need someone who can stand beside the King, not someone who hides behind him. Do you really think you fit this position?” Every word pressed harder inside me. I swallowed hard, but my voice failed me. The Queen Mother leaned back, her eyes never leaving mine. “Or,” she added slowly, “will you do us a favor by leaving quietly? Pleassse I hate dirty fight” she added slowly

I say sternly. “My love, it doesn’t really work that way. A Queen is rare and is to be subjected too.” Landon said as he scratched his head. “Mates of a Queen are consorts, not kings. There has never been a King to rule, because Queens nurture, Kings demand and are power hungry, so the need for a queen is viable.” Satu said with a small grin. “Well, my mates will never bow to me again. If you do, no sex for any of you.” I stated, hearing a bunch of groans. “I know it will be hard, but if we want this to work, I need you beside me, not behind me.”

There is no king there but queens, when a queen marries her husband does not become king, and if in the marriage union has children man and woman are the women who becomes king, even if she is the last to be born. - I couldn't imagine that there were several kingdoms with such different characteristics, and not even in my wildest dreams could I suspect that there was a kingdom ruled by women. Which of these kingdoms is the furthest away? - The Pearl kingdom, to enter, requires a lot of bureaucracy, especially if you are a nobleman. - I wonder why.

“Is not something that you should see as an owner-and-pet relationship. You have control over me when I’m not in control. Other times, you’re my beacon, pointing me in the right direction.” “I don’t think it’s customary for a King to give so much weight to…” “To the thoughts and views of his Queen? Well, that’s true but I don’t want to be like past Kings, Lucy. I thought you knew that.” “I do. B—” He took her hands and suggested with a smile, “So, why don’t we start a new custom, where the King and Queen lead together, as one? That’s how Alphas and Lunas do it, and the system seems to be working quite well. And that was also how you and your allies won in battles, wasn’t it? Train as one, fi

But the day I saw her, I made up my mind that no matter what, we had to get married. After all, a king needs a queen by his side. And I’ve finally found my queen. But before that I had to consummate our marriage, so she would be inseparable. She couldn’t leave me even if she wanted to. She would never be able to leave me. A queen dies with her king.

“You want to know what I don’t understand?” Indigo said as he peeled a grumpacker in the seat across from me. Turning my gaze from the window of the carriage I’d been staring out to watch the Far Shore landscape pass by, I lifted my brows in amusement as he kicked back lazily on his cushion and hiked his boots up onto the padded bench next to me. “What’s that?” I asked. “Why…” he wondered, “is a woman who marries a king labeled a queen, but a man who marries a queen a mere prince?”

Hank added. I nodded once more. “But if memory serves me correct from our lore, in order to be deemed king, he would need to have a queen and be marked.” I felt sick to my stomach knowing he had my mate. And if my gut was correct that was WHY he had her. He was going to try to make her, his queen. —