Mikado Queens Novels & Stories

Queen gave her last warning and looked at everyone for the last time got up from the gathering and went out of there. And a day came when the power of the Queen doubled. Because the Queen got not one, not two but five mates. This was the biggest and most pleasant shock of her life for Queen. Those four mates were strong male alphas from different packs. Queen's fifth mate was a girl who was Alpha's daughter. Along with Queen, other mates also did not want to leave their pack.

"Mary, I'm only helping you." Mary was utterly baffled. She had just been quietly embroidering a fragrant pouch, yet her mother suddenly thought she was ill. "The queen. Get the queen!" Mary barked at Irene. Wilhelmina, who stood right beside Dina, felt a chill run down her spine. Why call for the queen? Could Mary really have lost her mind? – At Zen Palace, Jane was flipping through ancient texts, searching for any records of the nine-tailed serpent motif. Suddenly, Maya rushed into the inner chamber. She seemed out of breath.

Elara asked. Amelia picked up the marble white queen from the evidence table. "Kings." "Queens." "Knights." "Ravens." "What if they aren't symbols?" "What if they're ranks?" Silence followed. The Keeper slowly nodded. "That's exactly what they are." He took the marble queen from Amelia. "The Founder." He placed it at the top of the board. "Below the Founder..." He added another marker. "The Raven." Another. "The White Queen." Then...

I stood near the back of the room by the heavy oak doors, holding my simple wooden mop. My body was aching with a deep, hot pain. The royal magic fire inside my blood was thrashing violently against my ribs, reacting to the heavy Alpha pressure filling the hall. A bitter taste of blood flooded my mouth. I tightly shut my mouth, forcing my teeth together as I swallowed the hot blood back down my throat. I kept my back straight and my face calm. Beneath my grey sleeve, my ancient royal crest birthmark remained completely hidden in the dark.

When they finally got to a part of the forest that had trees lined up, forming a gate, two men came out and asked, "What do you want? Maka hasn't invited you." "Tell Maka I have a gift for him," Zion said. The two men, who were wearing only shorts and had markings on their bodies, went inside. After a while, the man called Maka came out. He stared at both Queen and the other lady and smiled, "Are they for me?" Zion nodded, "Yes, I hope this can fully seal our peace treaty. The other two ladies I sent to you didn't seem to meet your taste." Maka inspected Queen and Ashton's girlfriend and smiled again. He moved towards Ashton's girlfriend and exclaimed, "Wow, this one is really beautiful and

DK answered. “Then we wouldn’t have any problems then,” Mikey replied with a smile, “But there is one more thing that you needed to know although I am not sure that now is the right time. But I also know that it won’t matter nor will it change anything even if you know.” I almost forgot about the prophecy, but would it really change DK’s mind if he knew? “Tell me the summary,” DK asked. “A very short summary.” “Anya will be the Fated Luna Queen,” Mikey replied.

The elevator came to an abrupt stop, and when they stepped out, there was the owner of the voice over the phone. The next few minutes were of them walking along a room that smelled of ink and newly cut paper. Also, running machines drowned everyone else's voices in the expansive, intricate garage-like room. Women in undies piled up the stacks of finished bills and arranged them in a cart next to them. Everyone was engrossed in their work, and aside from a few brave women who mustered the courage to meet his gaze, everyone else kept their eyes fixed downward. "Mama Mia," Rune said under his breath.

However, he noticed the ambiguous undertone in Adrian’s voice—it felt out of the ordinary. Just then, one of his subordinates pulled open Sarah’s blouse, revealing a vast expanse of fair, lustrous skin. The bruises and purple marks left by kisses stood out starkly, especially the plum-blossom-shaped mark above her collarbone—it was exceptionally vivid and conspicuous, clearly fresh.

I mutter with a growl. Mykael glances at me then suddenly looks worriedly at my mother. "Just in case this whole queen-thing goes south, please tell me you have a backup?" My mom sighs and I feel my skin start to crawl under her gaze. "If Maia can't take my place as Queen then werewolves are going to be taken over by feral dragons," she says. My face screws up in annoyance. "So, no pressure then?"

She wished Reyes could see the beauty in her shades of grey as he wanted her to see the reds, oranges and yellows of his sunset. "You see the colours?" he asked. "Si, Reyes, I see them through your eyes," she told him. He used her hair to tilt her head to the side and pressed the brand into her neck. She breathed deep, taking the pain into her soul, knowing Reyes had her. Siempre. Forever; the king and his scarred queen. END OF BOOK ONE