I Will Be The Matriarch Novels & Stories

"Leonidas and I have already shared the bed of the Alpha! I am his true female in blood and flesh, and you are trying to destroy us for Gorgo!" The matriarch's face went deathly pale. She clutched her heart, her breath catching in her throat as a sharp, agonizing wheeze escaped her lips. The air in her lungs seized, her silver robes fluttering as she slumped forward in her stone chair, gasping for air. "You... and Abei..." the matriarch stammered, her vision blurring as the pack bond within her chest twisted in shock. "What have you done...?"

I looked confusedly at her. “Oh, you will know more about us soon, but yeah, I am not like normal alpha females, you know… but I am still Alpha Queen here, and mother of Jayden. And that is why, even though everyone is hiding it from me, I know for sure… you are fated mates.”

“I’ve already got a perfect nominee. Do you know that Nathan Sadoc married, not long ago, to the princess of our company?” “Um..y-yes, it’s big news.” I stammered. What’s that to do with Blazer? W…wait! My jaw sagged; my eyes widened as Marley gave me a sly smile. NO WAY. She showed me a ‘Bingo’ face. “I want you to do the first interview with him,” she said in a confident tone, “talk about his family, his wife, his taste. Girls will desperately want to know.” NO FUCKING WAY.

Nobody was created or was born naturally crazy. It's just that they created their illusion because of the environment they grew up in and the way people around them brought them up. It's their choice that they decided to act crazy when reality they are not. However, if they want to remain crazy then I will go crazy with them. Coming out of my thoughts I glare at Ambrose. "Then you should have looked for Hailey to take his head. I am Sr. Claire NaronzoThe woman in service of God. Not a mate. Not a creature like you or the bloody Jenna Harrison." I said and straighten my clothes.

She looks up. “You don’t need to stand alone.” Her breath stutters, barely noticeable, then she bows her head once. “I won’t,” she says. Korrath watches her through my eyes. 'We guard and we wait.' 'Yes,' I answer. 'We wait.' I open the door and Darian straightens while Nixton rolls his shoulders. Should I tell them the truth? They are escorting my mate and their future Queen? Can she be Queen? Korrath rumbles deeply, already team Esme all the way. No, I will wait and I will protect her. They will know when the time is right.

Keithera turned over to look at Ashley, and took her hand in hers giving it a reassuring squeeze “Look Ash, you have to get over it, you will get another mate I’m sure of it” “I just hope so,” Ashley sighed, wishing it to be true because instead of love and care to accompany her, she has been surrounded by depression and loneliness. Later that day, the royal guards informed the pack members that Queen Rosalie, Xavier's mother, would be holding a meeting in the pack house and that everyone must be in attendance. In the pack house, numerous werewolves were bustling around conversing with each other as they waited curiously to hear what the queen had to say.

“As the Goddess turns through Her phases, so must we finish one reign before beginning the next.” I nod. “And after… what will the changes be?” “There is a magical element.” She pats my hand. “Your power will swell. But beyond that, it’s mostly administrative. I will still manage many of the details of our events, likely your calendar. Castor will serve as your right hand until you find your mate—” My bite pulses. Anwen smiles in my memory. “—and you will lead, as your father did.” Mother sighs. “On the world stage, if you so choose.”

It's as though there was something important I had but was taken from me. Now, thinking of it, my heart constricts painfully. "There’s not much time to waste, darling. We have to prepare faster," she says, helping me down from my big bed until my bare feet touch the cool floor. Another memory of lying on it, coloring so many of my notebooks as a child, comes flooding back. "Why?" I inquire once more, and she sighs with a hint of annoyance, rolling her eyes before looking at me again. "Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten that already. Today, you will be crowned as the next matriarch by your mother, remember?"

Being mated to a delinquent bully ? "You all know her, Natalia Crown. The daughter of the late Beta, Nico Crown." He spoke, his voice carrying authority. I felt a small pang at the mention of my father. I wish he were here; he'd stop this. I glanced at my mother. She looked proud. My heart tightened. My mother looked proud of me for the first time because I was mated to the alpha. The same man that bullied me. "The moon goddess has made her choice, and I will honour it." I wanted to scoff. He turned to me then reached for my hand. I pulled back, but he grabbed it anyway, bringing it up to his lips. He planted a small kiss, maintaining eye contact. A show. I felt butterflies in my stomach, mu

M. The pieces were finally locking together, but they didn't form a picture I wanted to see. My mother wasn't a victim who had escaped a fire. She was the one running the ledger. She was the Matriarch. And Julian wasn't a savior; he was just a warehouse manager keeping an eye on the inventory.