I Will Be The Matriarch Novels & Stories

"Yeah, Ellie is so right. I think we should start planning for it. I really want it to be massive. I just can't wait to see the look of defeat on Cassidy's smug face, that will be like the biggest comeback ever" "You both are weird. I don't care if it's big or not, I just want to find my mate so that I can get away from that hellhole of a house ". Ellie shrugged her shoulders. We understood her pain even though she tries so much to hide it under the mask of being a strong woman. I guess it's one of the things about best friends. Her mother had died with her brother while trying to bring him into the world. Her father, in quest of a son, had married another woman. Second chance mate were rare

“With her essence, I will not just kill a king. I will become greater than any Alpha. I will eclipse them all. Eclipse the packs themselves. One ruler. One throne. Mine.” My breath came ragged, sharp. The hollow in me may have been gone, but in its place a new darkness stirred hotter, sharper. Rage. Betrayal. My own mother. The door slammed open before I realized I moved. My wolf roared inside me, my eyes blazing blue as I stormed into the chamber. The man that I now saw was one of her comrades gasped, bowing once before going to hide like a coward. “Is it true?” My voice cracked through the air, low and feral. “Tell me now, Mother… did you always know she was my mate?”

I knew just communicating could not be enough. It would be nice to be a goddess, so mystical and poised, intelligent and gorgeous, though I harness none of her powers, and if I did, I am sure I would know by now. If we did have even a smidge of her abilities, my mother and I could be together again. This Alpha would not be a problem, as getting rid of him would be a breeze. If only.

I could not bear to lay my eyes on a vampire without ripping his/her head off, I simply despised them. I ignored my friends and continued to stare at the picture of my innocent mate in my hands. I used my fingers to trace her beautiful face and then i sighed and turned to face them. "What ever you guys say or do won't change anything and it doesn't even matter to me. As you can see, I am still mourning the death of your Luna.... My Silvar and am not planning on climbing the throne until I am done mourning her so.....Hunter can take my place till I am ready".

" She read from a scroll I was shocked they surely couldn't be talking about me I am just a human "How is this possible Mother she is my mate she is a human! " "XANDER the prophecy is about her you should know this you are king and you couldn't recognize her! " "But mom she got kidnapped by my beta and gamma how can she be powerful she wasn't even able to" "Hello, people I am still here!" I interjected really what the fuck they are talking about? as if I was not there "yes Luna we know you are here," Xander's mother said

And then, Elder Veda walked in. She was a small woman, shrunken with age, wrapped in layers of heavy wool shawls that smelled of sage and unmistakenly like wet dog. She carried a walking stick made of gnarled weirwood, topped with a clouded crystal. Despite her size, she sucked the air out of the room. She was the Matriarch of the High Council, the Keeper of the Old Ways, and the only person Fennigan had ever seen his father nervous around other than his mother. Everyone in the room stood immediately. It wasn't a choice; it was instinct. Even Jax, usually irreverent, straightened his spine.

"The catch is that Vane and Malphas go back to being mindless monsters. They won't remember you. And eventually, the next Vessel will come along, and the cycle starts again." "And the second option?" The Architect stepped closer, his galaxy-eyes swirling. "You take the Matriarch's seat. You rebuild the Courts. You become the Mother of the New Age. But you can never go back to Earth. And Mia... Mia comes with me to be my apprentice." "I won't let you take her!" Elara snarled, her hand reaching for a power that was no longer there. "I'm not taking her, Elara," the Architect said, pointing to the far end of the hall.

I stepped forward, but Rowan gently placed his hand on my shoulder. “Wait,” Zaria said. “You don’t want to lose this baby, right? Stand still.” Just then, the woman on the throne stood before us. The scent of incense drifted down the aisle as she planted herself center stage. “Since you’re all here, there’s no use dwindling,” she said. “Let me introduce myself properly. I am Azalea Rose. The one and only matriarch of Montrose.” “Let her go,” I demanded. I didn’t try to keep the tremor from my voice. Arden’s eyes were begging me to calm down, but how do you soothe the idea of violence hovering over someone you love?

After a moment of silence, Mr. Gordon reminded Belinda, “If Ms. Caroline isn’t willing to be the matriarch, your sacrifice will be in vain. “Even if your plan was a success, the position of matriarch will still go to other people if you don’t have someone to inherit it.” Belinda said without hesitation, “If it comes to that, Caroline will take over. She may have made up her mind, but she won’t abandon everything. “Besides, not everyone from Wiltspoon will be here. Serenity won’t be here. Elisa might not come either. Our enemy is set on training Liberty to be the matriarch.”

The man next to her smiled bitterly and said, “Control your strength Matriarch.” This friendly looking old woman was the Matriarch of the Ancients! Her position was an untouchable one. For the Matriarch wasn’t simply the ruler of the Ancients. Unlike the Barbarians and Elementals, the one who ruled the Ancient race wasn’t under the jurisdiction of the Ancestors. For she was the ultimate ancestor! She was one of the most powerful ancestors of the Ancient Race. There were less than four people among the Ancestors who could stand up to her. And one of these people just happened to be Komfo Anokye who was better known as Basileus. The former Patriarch of the Ancient Race had passed his position