Killer Queen Jjba Novels & Stories

I turned around and looked toward the place where Dad had sacrificed himself. A new monument now stood there. … Three months later, the Silvermoon Kingdom had been completely restored. I had eradicated all of Lucas' remaining followers, abolished many outdated and corrupt customs, and the Kingdom's strength was growing every day. The coronation was held once again. This time, there were no scandalous photos, no humiliation—just tens of thousands of werewolves bowing in respect. I wore the pure black Alpha Queen's battle robes, scepter in hand, and walked step by step up to the throne.

“I’ll never-” Kael snaps his fingers. Two guards step forward from the shadows. One carries a bowl filled with liquid silver, molten and glowing faintly. The other holds a long, slender branding rod. Kael picks up the rod, dips it into the bowl. When he pulls it out, silver drips from the tip like mercury. “Still so defiant,” he says almost wistfully. “You get that from your mother.” At the mention of her, something hot and wild surges in my chest. “Don’t talk about her.”

She stood her ground. "Dr. Teller said you were to take it easy." I replied. "He said nothing of the sort. Besides, this is only light exercise. I just went for a jog." she retorted, and Jagger growled. "You went running in the woods alone after someone attacked and ambushed us, Kayda?" Jaggers voice had a dangerous edge as he took over. I knew looking into her strange, beautiful purple eyes that swirled red and black her own wolf and dragon were close to the surface in response to Jagger. "You are my Queen. You are to be safe at all times. Do I make myself clear?" Jagger snarled. Kayda didn't flinch. Instead, she moved closer to me and placed a hand on my chest. She ran her fingertips over

Kala looked at her, then at the glowing bond that shimmered faintly between the royal couple. “I’m the historian of a world that tried to erase you,” Kala said softly. “But you, Kyla… you’re the Moon Queen. And the past is about to knock on your door with claws.” Kyla’s breath hitched. Edric’s eyes hardened. And Alpha Khy? He looked at Kala like she was both the end of his patience… and the beginning of his obsession.

That fierce, beautiful face that saw too much. She didn’t say anything for a long minute. I could feel her standing there, a few feet away. I could smell the jasmine from her skin. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her shift her weight. She was… uncertain. I’d never seen her uncertain before. She was trying to figure out what to say. The great Alpha Queen, who commanded armies and ripped out throats, didn’t know how to have this conversation. She finally took a step closer. “What he did…” she started, then stopped. She tried again. “To take a child. To hide what they are… it is a deep crime. Among my kind, it is…”

We are here on the wide battlefield where there are no trees alive. “Damn! They are here!” Kayden said which made me grit my teeth. “Maybe they know that we have plans to attack them,” Jackson said which made Kayden grit his teeth. My eyes focused on the woman in the middle and my blood boiled knowing that it was Savannah. She was now smirking and now I know who she is in that group. Savannah is the queen and it was late for me to learn that. She was the queen of the evil witches and there is a possibility that Savannah was the one who killed Kayden's parents.

Even Jarek looked troubled. “She was supposed to be Stormrider’s Luna,” Kiara said bitterly. “Now she’s here? You want us to train their future queen?” “She’s not their queen anymore,” I said, as coolly as possible. “She’s no one to them. And no one is easier to mold.” “She’s the silver wolf, Kiara. My mate.” I added before they could argue. “She will be our weapon.” “And when she turns on us?” Dain asked. “She won’t.”

Sometimes, being in Queen Scarlett’s presence was like walking into an industrial freezer. “You must talk him out of it at once.” She said, her voice full of anger. “Goodness. Does that boy want to send me to an early grave?” “I’m sorry, my queen.” “No. You must make him stop. Immediately. There is no need to rush into such rash actions. After all, my husband will be dead soon.” That caught my attention. “Really?” “Haven’t you heard of the darkspire alpha curse? They never live past fifty. Ryker will get himself killed if he keeps this going.”

They look as they should. Perfect. Untouched. Then the Queen Mother arrives. Her presence shifts the entire room. Silence follows her. Power follows her. “Where is my daughter in law?” she asks, her sharp gaze moving across the hall before settling on Lila and Viola. I do not answer. Not immediately. Something in her voice feels different. Heavier. More knowing. My mind moves quickly. Kiana is not here. She should . The thought settles. Slow. Unwelcome. My gaze shifts toward the doors.

"Take her to the dungeons and make sure she is comfortable." Jarek roughly helps me to my feet. While I hobble on one foot, I stare Jarek's father in the eyes. I refuse to show that I am in pain. I am my mother's daughter after all. Squaring my shoulders I hold out my hand for the Alpha to shake. "I don't believe we have been properly introduced. I AM Keena Lyall. Daughter of King Erebus and the Hybrid Queen Ella Lyall. And you are making a very big mistake."