I Will Be The Matriarch Novels & Stories

I smiled and shook my head at their familiar, stubborn bickering. "Now, you are officially our Matriarch, Aurelia," Uncle Elias said, his voice echoing through the corridor as he turned to the assembled vanguard. "Everyone, pay homage to our new leader!" In an instant, every elite officer present snapped to attention, executing a crisp, unified salute. "Welcome, Matriarch!" they shouted in unison, bowing deeply before me. A surge of intense power flowed through my veins—a profound realization of the absolute power resting firmly in my hands. In my past life, I was a victim of fate. In this life, I was the sovereign ruler who decided the destiny of my empire.

I inquired staring at her as she tied the last wrap on my ribs. "You're not one of our kind, you don't deserve to know what happened, but with what you did I'll give you a soft spot... Irene's going to be the next Queen mother of this Kingdom" She divulged wearing a smile on her face, it's the happiness of every mother to see her offspring thrive and become great among her peers.

Then the matriarch walked close to where I was and called the women who normally divided up the order while she was gone. "I want you to guard the perimeter," the matriarch said immediately. "I had thought this would take longer, but it seems the humans don't learn their lesson. So take care of everything, give them a big go-ahead, and keep them away. We can play their game, so it's a matter of moves." "What do we do about the river?" one of them asked, and the matriarch pursed her lips. "Nothing; I'm going to take care of that myself with the help of a tattletale," she said, and the others left laughing. Then she spun around as if searching. "I know you're here, Alice, so come out."

That made them dangerous. At the temple steps, Rowan stopped. “I’ll wait here,” he said, his voice low. “If anything feels wrong, give me the signal.” I nodded once. Inside, the Matriarch stood barefoot in a circle of salt, her white hair braided with silver charms, her eyes glowing faintly green. She looked ancient and untouchable, like a storm bottled in human form. “Alpha Damon.” Her voice was soft, but it carried like thunder in the stillness. “You come alone.”

He say the last word with empathises. I look to him with some confusion. I had no idea what a matriarch was. Or what he meant by me being one. Nova remained silent, her eyes remaining trained on me with distain. “We shall see.” Lucien offers impassively. “There is no if, buts or Whys about it Lucien. Avalon is and will be your new family Matriarch.” Lucas remains as calm as he is able. All the while keeping himself between me and my uncle. “Unless your snivelling daughter wishes to challenger her for the honour. Although I must warn you, Avalon is a trained warrior, unlike your daughter who is barley trained to be a lady.” Lucas gives Nova a pointed look, as if to dare her to make the challe

As they pulled through the massive iron gates, Aubrey gazed out at the sprawling fortress. "So this is the stronghold," she whispered, awestruck by the scale of the stone structure. "The ancestral seat," Travis explained. "The former Luna and my father have their own modern estate in the city, but they prefer staying here to be with the Grand Matriarch." Aubrey felt a fresh wave of nerves. The Grand Matriarch, Travis’s grandmother Maricar, was the elder female of one of the most powerful bloodlines. She felt like an outsider about to be judged by a court of wolves.

Damien crossed his arms. "What does she want?" The answer came immediately. "Cinthye." The room became uncomfortably quiet. No thank you. She already had enough problems. She didn't need evil relatives added to the list. "What does she want with me?" The Matriarch's face darkened. "You're the last living heir." "Oh." Because suddenly that made sense. Not good sense. Dangerous sense. The worst kind. She's becoming a target yet again what a life she had first at showbiz now here.

Afterall she has always been in love with Brendon. I spent my days with children talking through video calls on my laptop . Serince was now able to speak and he misses me and Eva. Thankfully my sisters were with my children. Two months later Eva's father Roberto del Rio fully recovered and returned back to Grande mansion with his daughter Eva. He then announced Eva as his heir and made her the Matriarch of Grande coven.

“You’re the matriarch, after all.” Olympias rebuked anxiously, “I don’t want to be the matriarch, Grandpa! You should look for someone else to do the job. Furthermore, I am married, and my husband is still awaiting my return to Regal Palace.” “End of discussion! You must keep the position as the matriarch!” Regis insisted. “It’s fine if you really don’t want to do it! You can get your Uncle Dillon back. You can leave when he returns.”

“You can confirm it. The official ceremony will be held soon and broadcast throughout the country. Victoria Greco will be named my official mate, and the title of Matriarch will also be passed to her.” Even I widened my eyes a little, trying to hide my surprise. His fingers sank into my hip, and I lifted my head to look at him standing beside me. “But what about your mother? The Matriarch has always been the mother of the next heir...” Questions slipped out from one side of the room and then another. “You said it yourself. My mother no longer holds that place,” he said bluntly, and I could almost see smoke coming out of those reporters’ heads.