Fiona Queen 소설 & 이야기

He says, “I’m Leviticus Adams.” I nod and say, “Riley Ford.” He chuckles as he says, “No, you’re not. Your real name is Rieka Hart, princess of werewolves, the future Luna Queen. That’s who you are, Rieka. You knew I knew your identity yet you still presented yourself as Riley. You’re not Riley, you’re Rieka. The strong, rare, Purple Sapphire Gemstone Wolf, and the Luna Queen that the supernatural world doesn’t know that it’s waiting for.”

he says to his mate as nicely as he can and she leaves sadly looking at the pack doctor before she walks out the door to the main pack house. "Alpha Jason, I'm trying my best and my best scientist are working on making a medicine that helps Luna Mia carry the baby to term. So far the others are working because no matter what we invent , luna Mia is your chosen mate and only your true mate is able to carry a pup to term, the doctor tells him scared and he just throws him to the ground and starts trashing his office.

Micheal responded. "I have a suggestion," Fiona's sudden voice interrupted, and every individual in the room turned to look at her. A smile that had more to tell than the deceitful female itself slowly took upon her lips. Something about her was beyond the periphery of depravity. "If you all really need her so much, and want to have her with you then there's a way neither you'd have to disagree with your dad nor you'd need to let her go." "You all mark me and give me the position of the queen and keep her as a Mistress."

the Queen orders and Fiona do so immediately "You have been so royal to me Fiona but my anger won't be able to subsidy if I don't do something that will give you a mark so that you will remember to do a job given to you without any mistakes whenever you looks at the mark" the Queen said and before Fiona can comprehend anything, the Queen cut one of her fingers "Ahhh" the girl scream in anguish as her finger fell down and blood started oozing out "A warrior doesn't show her pain!" The Queen snide

Fiona asked, eyeing me with concern. I forced myself to swallow the lump in my throat. "Drop the 'my queen,' Fiona. Just Quinn is fine." She hesitated, lips pressing together like she wanted to argue, but she let it go. I inhaled and asked, "Let’s say a queen doesn’t get pregnant after those three days. What happens to her?"

But seeing him stared down at me that way, broke every inch of my soul. Five months ago after the death of King Alpha Lev, the man who murdered my parents and put me in his harem, Troy became the new Alpha king and he destroyed the harem and I and the rest of the women were set free. Despite knowing I was an abomination, Troy treated me nicely and we made love several times. But when I finally mated with him and the Elders protested; how dare a Lyge—a wolf from a generation of humans turned wolf—become Queen Luna. I was surprised when he sided with them.

Her hand tightened on her gunshot wound while she stared up at the scorching sun, hoping for some miracle. “Hold on tight, Maya,” she struggled with her words as she choked on her own blood. Fiona knelt down beside her with a smirk on her face. “You know, I didn’t plan on killing you. You were meant to be a slave for my brother’s sexual desires, but unfortunately, you thought you could play Superman, and here you are fighting for your life.” Maya tried to speak, but her words came as whispers. “What’s that, Maya?” Fiona brought her face closer to Maya’s mouth. “Fiona is the queen and will always win? Yeah, you’re damn right.”

I chuckled. “You're a true omega Luna” she whisper to me. "I'm not an omega," I reminded her, laughing softly. "No," she agreed. "But you fought for them like you were one of them, you fought for all of us." She squeezed me a little tighter. "That makes you their queen whether you like it or not." I felt that settle into me warmly. "Thank you," I said. "For all of it, for being my friend through every single thing." She didn't say anything, just squeezed me tighter, after a moment I turned to look at her properly.

“Why healer?” She hesitated, fingers tightening around the towel. Then her shoulders lifted in a small, determined shrug. “Because I want to help people,” she said simply. “And because… someday, I want to serve in the Alpha King’s house.” My thoughts flashed to Dominic. I blinked. “That’s… ambitious.” Her mouth twitched. “I know.” “As what?” I asked. She finally looked at me then, eyes bright despite everything. “The Queen Luna’s personal healer,” she said. “And confidant.”

If Fiona won the combat, it would essentially confirm she was the prophesied Shadow Queen. And that would trigger the very supernatural war they were trying to prevent. "This is insane," I said. "She's one woman. She just wants to be left alone." "She's one woman with the power to level cities," Drake countered. "And whether she wants to be left alone doesn't matter anymore. Her existence has destabilized the entire supernatural world." Through the mate bond, I felt Fiona's emotions spike. Not fear this time. Something harder. More resolved. She'd made her decision.