Lion Queen Novels & Stories

He growled at me. "Both of you, shut up!" Luna Queen growled at us. "No one is dying today. Do you hear me? Bryce doesn't even think of touching a hair on her head. If you ever touch her, I will kill you myself." She warned "...and you!" She turned to look at me, and I immediately bowed down. "Bryce is not only your husband but your Alpha, addresses him as one. Instead of you two fighting you should be figuring out how you are going to give me a heir tonight, which is not negotiable" she said the last part the minute our mouths were about to open.

Mom said, giving me a soft smile. "We" She said pointing to me then herself. "Are of the oldest Luna Queen blood line. The one blood line that is said to have been born from the moon goddess herself” She said a soft smile on her lips. "True Luna queen blood lines can not be cursed for long, Curses will weaken and the moongoddess ensures our bloodline is continued. We are strong and powerful, Though the part of the curse that blocked me from my lycan tried it did not fully succeed."

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

Before Queenie could say a word, Isabel continued, “Can I touch your hair, Ms. Pretty Lion?” Queenie’s gaze changed. She turned away arrogantly and feigned ignorance at the girl. “You can only touch once and don’t call me Ms. Pretty Lion.” “Okay, Little Lion.” “Don’t call me Little Lion!” Queenie turned to her immediately. Isabel played with a lock of her hair. “Okay, Big Lion.” Sylvia chuckled uncontrollably. Her chuckles caught Flint’s attention and he, too, chuckled happily in Madam Stockton’s arms.

He explains. “We will kneel in suits before an infant and swear to remain loyal as she becomes the Queen Regent of all Beasts. The Lycans will be brought to an end. They will have us only mating to those fated to us. LycanBears, LycanFoxes, our current queen is a wolf.” I snarl in disgust. “Lycan could rise in protest,” He tells me. “We are not strong enough, too many remain loyal to the progressive piece of shit!” I snap.

the old woman prompted. "Yes," responded Nadine, a woman with dark hair and a physique that exuded strength and agility, reminiscent of a warrior or a seasoned fitness instructor. Standing at 170 cm, her muscular frame was accentuated by the simple dark singlet she wore. "Luna Queen class refers to a special group of destined Lunas meant to support the Alpha King. Typically, they are bound to their own destined Alphas. However, if their destined Alpha perishes or is slain, these Lunas have the autonomy to choose which Alpha King candidate to support. They can even align with a non-destined Alpha from their own pack, aiding him in his quest to become the Alpha King.

Everyone at the table looked at their shoes sheepishly, and the queen struck the table with her fists and rattled the silverware, “Aurelia…” Zinjo roared again, “I believe the dark princess has more to say.” A dead silence came from Queen Sophie's mouth, and she relented. Aurelia rounded on the group, “Yes, Zinjo is a werelion. Until today, the werelion was unknown to me. In the space of a few hours, Zinjo has shown more loyalty and respect than you all combined. Come on Zinjo, Let's find someplace private to eat.”

He says, “I’m Leviticus Adams.” I nod and say, “Riley Ford.” He chuckles as he says, “No, you’re not. Your real name is Rieka Hart, princess of werewolves, the future Luna Queen. That’s who you are, Rieka. You knew I knew your identity yet you still presented yourself as Riley. You’re not Riley, you’re Rieka. The strong, rare, Purple Sapphire Gemstone Wolf, and the Luna Queen that the supernatural world doesn’t know that it’s waiting for.”

I demanded coldly. “What do you mean? Explain!” Elder Carlos didn’t flinch. “According to the lycan laws, a Luna can only be officially crowned as queen once all the rituals are completed. Until that happens, your mate isn’t your Luna in the eyes of the law. Therefore…” His gaze swept the crowd, heavy with authority. “Liora can’t be crowned as the queen of the lycans.” What the fuck?

Queen Lourine Chatrine took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, then smiled. "My son, at last the ritual is good and successful. Now, open your eyes," said Queen Lourine Chatrine. The wolf lying on the white rock immediately opened its eyes. Queen Lourine Chatrine smiled and walked over to the wolf and stroked the wolf's body and smiled.