Gerda Snow Queen Novels & Stories

, Fredrick said, pulling a rather quite Sarah closer to him, “Who is this?”, she had finally acknowledged Sarah, “Why is she so quiet?”, “This is Sarah, the luna queen’s personal maid”, Fredrick introduced, avoiding the last question she had asked. “The luna queen? She was here a couple weeks ago, came to see one of my sisters”, the witch head smiled as she walked into a room that took the setting of an office, “Daphne? Daphne never came here”, Sarah finally spoke up,

I was shown visions of playing out before me—images of the past, of the present, and possible futures. I watched her in her heyday, the first Snow wolf Queen, standing above warring packs and brining them to peace by strength and wisdom. I saw her laying down laws that protected the small, that gave a voice to those who had none, that rose up and bit alphas in the ass when they ruled through fear alone.

Just her knowledge of the old ways and the lengths a wolf had to go through to reach complete faith with the Goddess. She blew out a deep breath and sucked it back in through her nose as she pushed off from the mantle and left the den. The house was quiet as she walked through the halls and to the front door, a ghostly shell without its occupants. Icy cold snow crunched between her toes as she stepped out for the first time in hours. The winter sun was low in the sky and danced across the clearing. Adelaide let her eyes move over the people that filled the pristine white space as their eyes all turned to look to her.

The announcer silenced the crowd and announced the fourth bride, “Let us all unite to welcome our fifth bride from the kingdom known for reindeers, elk, and chamois, Bergslicys Kingdom, ruled by our powerful King Gawan Organzo, who has the bloodline of a reindeer and was known to be a direct descendent of the Sun’s first ray, his one and only daughter, Princess Avika Organzo, the glacier beauty. “ Soon after the announcer abandoned the throne room, it was filled up by the tingling sound that was heard, and everyone fixed their eyes on the path to welcome the glacier beauty. To everyone’s eyes, the glacier beauty approached in quick steps with ash-coloured hair and a turquoise blue-coloured l

He scratched the back of his head and asked me, "May I ask a question?" "Of course." "Why do they call you the White Queen?" This question caught me off guard. Of course, I knew the answer, but it wasn't something I wanted to go into in too much detail. As I was working on an acceptable answer, Georgia answered the question for me. "It's the title for the queens of the Winter Forest pack. It is said that their queens have the power of the Moon Goddess," Georgia began. "Whenever the pack faces a great crisis, the queen will borrow the power from the Moon Goddess and lead the pack to victory."

“She says she doesn’t understand what minutes is.” “Ah… I see.” Restia thinks it is a bother to explain what is minute, so she decided to cut it short. But I’m somewhat surprised that snow leopard queen knew the concept of time instead. “Why are you stopping here…?” I asked. “Stand next to me, little boy.” Snow Leopard Queen told me. Following her orders, I jump down from Fenrir’s daughter’s back and stand next to Snow Leopard Queen. “Lady White Snake hates to be interrupted from her afternoon nap… I can’t guarantee you what will happen next.”

Gods don't tell it's the queen. "I see you're awake, honey," she's sweeter than I thought. "I'm sorry... who the hell are you exactly, and how did you enter here?" "Oh, I'm sorry, my name is Winter," as the season? "Mm- I am the queen." What the- "I mean, the previous queen," she said when she saw my face then a smile appeared on her lips. That smile... damn it, she is Kai's mom. "My son is one hundred percent single, just for your concern."

I tossed a look at the Prince beside me wherein he reactively cleared his throat. “Excuse our queen, Margie. She’s rather shy when talking about such sensitive matters.” Margaret bowed low in respect to his words. “I understand, my Prince.” I knew what her words meant. I knew exactly what ‘heat’ meant for a male and female werewolf all thanks to mainstream media on Earth. And, yes, I was sensitive to such matters, but what I was more surprised about was learning about this ‘snow moon’ thing. I didn’t think I would be included in such an event. I was human after all, but how about the king?

I gather my strength and slowly push the door open and leave it ajar and pop my head out. When I am certain no guards are outside and all is clear, I step outside and take a gender at the front door and the parameter around. Many cars are parked by the front door and in the driveway. Two guards are watching the front door, but the other side of the house is clear. Yet it is surrounded by thick forest and probably lots and lots of snow which will make running a ton harder. I move slowly around the wall hoping not to be seen or heard as my feet sank into the deep snow leaving tracks wherever I step. It is late in the afternoon and the dark is already falling. The sun going done and leaving the

Before I can tell her not to, Rebecca reaches down to pull the body from the snow. Jane's eyes snap to her, increasing the volume of her growl, and Rebecca drops her eyes at the sound. She doesn't even submit to me like that, which means Jane's wolf is strong. Much stronger than the usual wolf, and possibly just as strong as mine, which has generations of King's blood in it.