I Will Be The Matriarch Novels & Stories

I asked. "Happy? Aria, I'm fucking ecstatic!" Violet's voice was pure triumph. "Because of this whole mess, the Alpha completely stripped Marcus of his heir status. Like, officially disowned him as successor. And guess who he's decided to train as the new Alpha heir?" "You?" "ME! Can you believe it? All those years of being overlooked because I was born with a vagina, and now I'm the golden child. When I officially take over, you better believe I'm going to make sure Marcus and his little whore get exactly what they deserve."

With the strength and anger she has, I don’t think anyone could beat her—especially her own sister. "Do you know Lavarejos? The woman who was loved by your husband?" I was really curious about something. My mother and grandmother never told me what killed Erina’s mother. I never heard them speak about it. I doubted that she died of disease or from a simple encounter with other wolves, knowing that she was the strongest wolf in our pack at that time. Despite being a woman, her incredible strength was undeniable. Erina’s mother was the Goddess of Daggers. Her speed was unbelievable—no one could ever see her when she used it. Even her amazing physical strength could not be equaled by the strong

I asked. Vira snorted. “Controlled by the Matriarch.” At my sour look, she shrugged her shoulders. “Better than living with her. She’s a right bitch, that one.” She chuckled then pounded the table. “This troubles me. Enough that I’m going to involve myself.” Her bright, blue eyes tingled with silver met mine. “Alpha, watch your borders. Keep everyone inside ‘em. And make a plan to get your mate back.” Her eyes raked me up and down. “Mother knows you need her.”

She blocked my path with her hand and shook my head. “Do you think you mean more than help just because he brought you here?” I opened my mouth, and she waved her finger in my face before pressing it into my lips. “Marrauge for someone like Soren is a big deal. It means expansion of territories. I know he is not foolish enough to let you ruin all of that for him.” She leaned in and whispered into my ear. "It's a duty; I am sure you can try to understand that." She took a step back, and Vivvene held her hand, pulling her back. “Elara is the only one fit to be the next Vale matriarch," she added, patting her hand gently.

“And she’s already making decisions like she runs the house.” “I live here,” I say. “We both do.” “Living here and ruling here are two different things, dear,” she replies, stepping forward. “Don’t confuse being the wife with being the matriarch.” I rise, voice calm but sharp. “I’m not trying to be the matriarch. I’m trying to live a normal life.” “Normal?” she echoes with a mocking grin. “You think parading outsiders into this home is normal?” “They’re my friends. Not strangers.”

“The two of you are supposed to be together. For now.” Her brows draw together. “What do you mean, for now?” I sigh. “You’re going to usher in a new age for witches. Hybrids will be crucial. The covens will unite again—because of you and Nathan. Because of your child.” She blinks. “We… we can’t have a child. We’re not mates.” “Right,” I say. “That’s where I come in.” I press my hand to her lower belly and unlock her womb with my power.

she giggled. "A handful? I was a warrior in training." "You were adorable," she corrected, pecking his lips. Then she winked. "But don't worry. Now, you're just feral and handsome." He laughed, the sound rich and warm. He pointed to a photo of an elderly woman with silver hair and a kind, sharp face. "That was the Matriarch. She looked after Matthew and me when our parents were dealing with the council. She would have loved you, Willow. She always said I needed a mate who wouldn't be afraid to bite back."

"Be grateful. You won't be lucky enough to meet a rich wife like Ruby in the future, but it's different for us. We're Mrs. Milford's best friends!" "If you plan on copying Ruby again, just look at yourself in the mirror to ask if you're worthy enough! You should be grateful that she's willing to personally deal out your punishment. How can you glare at us?" Ruby was on cloud nine with everyone's enthusiastic bootlicking. I took the opportunity to use every ounce of strength I had left to announce my true identity. "I'm Connor Milford's mother. If he finds out how I was treated today, you'll all suffer the consequences!"

was proven. "She’s going to use our divorce and my 'death' against you," Dira realized. Arjuna looked at his sons, then at Dira. He reached out and took her hand, his grip firm. "Let her come. She thinks she’s the Matriarch of a dynasty. She’s about to find out that I’ve started a new one."

I could feel them, using their sharp senses to analyze my scent. A Luna's power should have enveloped me like warm moonlight, but now it was so faint it was barely there. "Look at her," someone whispered. "Her scent is so weak. Is she really a Luna?" "An outsider is an outsider. She'll never truly be one of us." "Poor Alpha, tricked by an imposter." Caden’s mother, the Matriarch, emerged from the crowd. An imposing woman with silver hair pulled into an elegant bun, her eyes burned with an ancient authority.