Mewni Queens Novels & Stories

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

mí padre said. “We have an alliance in place,” I said. “Respectfully, her current last name isn’t as important to me as her future last name.” I took a step forward. “Sir, you know Jasmine’s worth. It’s why you keep her so very well protected.” I brought my right fist to my chest. “I will do the same. With me, she will be my queen.”

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

MEGAN’S POV Six years later, I was no longer the love-stricken and timid Megan—not anymore. I became the most powerful and admired lady all over New York City. The faceless Moon Heiress every pack wanted to join forces with—well respected and successful. I’ve not only become powerful, I was fearless. Ready to take over my rightful position as the Alpha Queen of my Moon Royal Pack and the Moon Heiress of the werewolf packs, I came back to New York City to dominate and not be controlled.

Reina chuckled and replied, "Pfft, then you're more than welcome to my home, kiddo." Amber's face lit up with excitement, and she skipped ahead to join Lana and Kyle, who had already finished dressing up. Lana, dressed in a deep green formal dress with a square neckline, spaghetti straps with a beaded tassel and high slit, turned towards Reina and did a twirl. "Pleased to meet you, Ashlyn Woods. I'm Lana Mactokins from the Rosian organization." Amber couldn't contain her excitement and commented, "Purr slayyyy!"

She and Arina talk a little more about everyday things while the mekrai bandage my Sister, but I can't think about anything else for the rest of the day. My mind doesn't focus on the stories in the books, nor on the conversations of the two around me. I think about Miguel all day and his cannis queen. So that's actually what I witnessed the other day in the throne room. They were deciding in the stars who will be the most suitable queen for him. I try to think of what she would be like, but I fail and my stomach sinks. All the Cannis women I've met since I entered the world of wolves are slender and beautiful. Of course the new queen will be like them. Maybe more.

Solomon added a bit of red wine to the chalice and passed it to the girls who each took a sip. They immediately felt a rush of power along with the voices of the pack members congratulating them. Selene and Nahla turned to their mates proudly with huge smiles, the brothers just stared at them with so much love and pride. “I am honored to present to you, the Queens of Lycan’s and Werewolves. The Luna's of Silver Moon, Queen Selene and Queen Nahla”, Solomon boomed to the pack. Howls of acceptance erupted and those who could not shift clapped and hollered. The girls were quickly engulfed by the strong arms of their mates who kissed them passionately with abandon.

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

“To climb upon that that throne.” Alcina’s eyes meet Brandon, and there’s a vengeance shimmering in her eyes, the unspoken words hanging between them– I want you to make them pay. Brandon’s answering grin, savage and utterly, fervently devoted - ah, Alfred thinks, they may very well ruin an entire world between their devotions - unfurls across his lips. “As you wish.” He presses his lips against the curve of Alcina’s brow, an oath of allegiance. Brandon lifts Alcina’s hand, then, to bring her knuckles to his lips with just as much darling faith. “I am going to make you queen.”

His claws leaving a deep scratch across his shoulder blade. I looked at him sadly. My eyes welling with tears as I replied. “You are not my Alpha, Drake. I am a Luna Queen.” My message was simple. I out ranked him. His will had no effect on me. I chose to respect him as an Alpha, but I did not need to fulfil his command.