Jolene The Plunder Queen Novels & Stories

By now, the entire plan for today had unfolded before my eyes. Julian might be innocent, but Antonio... whether it was that humiliating marital contract or Isabella's appearance later, everything told me this was all orchestrated by the man in front of me. Since that's the case, I don't need to hold back anymore. "Since childhood, I've never lacked money." "Do you really think money solves everything?" I turned to leave. Marcus looked displeased. "The Don is right here, and this is how you behave?" He turned to Julian. "Don, since this woman is ungrateful, don't bother trying to save face for the family!"

Soon, the hidden card in their deceitful game will be revealed. I didn't have to wait long because as soon as the Queen noticed me looking at Selene's necklace, she began to explain. "Two similar necklaces, yet quite different!" Her statement caught me off guard, so instead of answering, I just hummed in response. "Hmm?" "Each necklace represents the one who wears it. Take, for example, Selene's necklace, made of poured gold and adorned with a rare diamond. Meanwhile, yours is nothing but a replica." She finished her line with a malicious smile. Even though she was clearly taunting me, I decided to play dumb since she was still Damien's mother.

She opened it—inside, her mother’s portrait, the pressed lavender, and now a tiny silver etching of a mountain wolf. “New story,” she murmured. “Same strength,” he replied. She leaned into him. “I don’t want revenge anymore.” “What do you want?” “A tomorrow that doesn’t begin with pain.” He kissed her hair. “Then let’s build it.” --- Meanwhile, deep in the rogue dens, Jolene stared at her bloodied sleeve. “He saved her again,” she whispered. The cloaked man beside her said nothing. She gritted her teeth. “Then we take them both.”

Long limbs untangled themselves from the other two as the busty blonde smiled salaciously at Alina, her large, full breasts undulating as she sauntered ever closer. " I smell your sweet juices, my Queen, now open your legs and let me lick you clean." Laughing lustfully, Alina unclasped the simple clip holding her garment together, and wiggled slightly, sighing as it slithered to the floor. Gwen was on her knees in an instant, pulling her underwear down and the Queen stepped out of them gracefully before standing with her legs wide enough to give Gwen free access to her hot, moist slit. The confident blonde moaned at the carnal sight, burying her head as far as she could as her tongue darted

I put down my ponytail hair and continued, “Hmmm, maybe you are right, I was a little bit influenced by Bryan, you know, I finished all the books he brought to me, those great myths, wolf history, poems, Oh! And a few romance novels. “ ”Stop your great speech and go to the shower.” Levi walked toward the door, and I hurried to follow. “Come on, Levi, it is not wrong with books. You are a knight for me, aren’t you? Besides, Mother won’t choose me for the next queen, right?” I spoke casually, but he suddenly stopped and turned to ask me, “How did you know?” His tone was a bit strict. “Everyone knows, Kate almost done all the paperwork for Mother these three months. She already took the respon

he explained. Reya had just recently graduated from college and Father wanted her to enjoy herself before she found who she wanted to settle down with since high ranking wolves and their descendants don't have mates. “We have female guards, Stephan. Spill it. Why do you want me to be the one to go?” He sighed, running his hand through his hair. “There's a particular girl in her circle, Fernanda. Her father is a dubious man and we found some documents proving that he's selling captured people as slaves.”

“I’ll tell you what. I’ll make a deal with you.” Lucifer raises an amused eyebrow. “A deal with the Devil? My, my. You really believe ole’ Julius can find the perpetrator don’t you?” I shrug. “I do.” Julius specializes in obtaining information and getting his hands on rare items for his friends. Luckily, he considers me a friend. Lucifer leans back in his chair and taps his fingers on the table. “Alright, my Queen, name your terms.” “If Julius finds out who is behind the attacks, I want you to take me dancing at a club.”

Jess and I kneel as the elder grabs the crown from the pillow Mia holds, Placing it on my head before helping me rise. "I give you, Queen Rain, of the Southern Werewolf Kingdom." He says as everyone howls and cheers with excitement. Zion walks up to my side, wrapping his arm around my waist and smiling at me before guiding me to my throne and sitting back on his throne. The elder steps up to Jess next, taking the sword from the pillow Annie is holding, Unshethes it, exposing the blade, and taps it on both of Jess' shoulders. It reminds me of someone being Knighted in the old movies. He slides the sword back into its sheath, helps Jess to her feet, hands the sword to her, and announces her as

Standing in my flip-flops wearing a big shirt with male boxers, my hair a messy ponytail and my body bruised and healing, I really felt loved and worthy when I look around seeing almost a hundred men kneeling at my feet. I'm not just anybody. I'm Arianna Romano, goddess of death. The huntress. The Queen.

A small stack of basic undergarments. No gold. No diamonds. None of the extravagant gowns or heavy emerald necklaces Julian bought for her. “Where is the rest of it?” I growl, tossing the empty canvas bag to the floor. I kick it with the toe of my shoe. “Where are the jewels Julian bestowed upon you? The bank tokens? The Pack credits?” “I left them in the wardrobe,” Penelope says. Her voice is chillingly calm. “They are tainted with the scent of this house. I have no use for rubbish.”