North Queen Novels & Stories

The room fell quiet immediately, all eyes turning to him. “My pack,” Tariq began, his voice strong and commanding, “tonight, I introduce to you someone very special. Leah has been through much, and she has proven her strength time and again. She will be your Luna, your queen, and she will stand by my side as we lead the Fireblood pack into a new era.”

He was doing that to me. Tears prickled at the back of my eyes as the numbness vanished and reality kicked in. I won’t ever be the Queen of the South now. Even if I ever succeed in coming back, my people won’t ever accept me as their Queen because it was no hidden secret now that I was the mate of King Nicholas, the ruthless Alpha of the North who had killed so many of them.

“Yes. Hello Nyxara…?” “Hello, Luna.” She stepped out of the shadowed doorway and dropped onto the bench next to me without ceremony, her dark cloak pooling around her like spilled ink. Her gaze slid past me to the snow flowers glowing faintly under the moonlight—delicate white petals that somehow survived the Northern frost. “Congratulations on becoming Northern Dominion Queen. Looks good on you. Heavy, but good.” “Thank you, I guess.” I rubbed my temple in slow circles, trying to knead the pain away. “You’ve done more than well. Exposing the rot at the heart of those men… those kids will never forget it. They’ll carry what you did for them forever.”

Someone like her seems to belong more in the coldness of the north than the warm perpetual summer of the south. Her chilly smile proves just that. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet the new Luna Queen. I suppose all of us here should feel flattered that she showed up.” The door behind her opens and two women emerge. They all have the same black hair, the same coloring. They even look similar, which breaks my brain. But I’m almost certain that the woman in the middle is none other than Anais. “To what do we owe this grand visit, Luna Queen?” Her words are dripping with disgust at the title. “You very kindly brought us a male as well. Can we keep him?”

She slips it on with slightly trembling fingers, and I can feel her breath from where I stand—uneven, controlled, fighting not to break. I swing onto the bike, and she follows—her movements quick, almost too quiet. When she wraps her arms around my waist, there’s nothing hesitant about it. The bond pulls tight, humming beneath the surface of her touch. Zeo presses forward inside me. “North.” I turn my head slightly. “You’re certain?” “They’re shifting positions. Testing distance. Don’t go west—blocked. Don’t go east—slower.” “What about south?” “Predictable.” That leaves only one option.

"At least I was ordered around by a man who did everything for a reason, not a child like yourself. Also, last time I checked we were all ordered around by his majesty." "Anyway, I'll give you until tomorrow to think about my offer. Before, I take things in an ugly way." He winked. "If it wasn't for the promise I made to my mate, I would've already gone back to my village. But now, I'd rather fight to the other life before giving you what's not yours." She stood her ground. "I have Royal blood, you village girl. I'm sure you are smart enough to understand that." "And I'm WREN ZANTHUS ZAYETZEV, the Luna of the royal pack and Queen of the northern land." She spoke proudly in her Luna's voice d

Before Isabella could finish her sentence, Quinn pushed her away, rolled out of bed, and left the room. Isabella watched Quinn's retreating figure quickly disappear, murmuring the words she hadn't finished saying, "Actually, I was willing." Quinn, who didn't understand her thoughts at all, went to another bathroom, turned on the cold water tap, and stood under the shower head to take a cold shower. Although Northbay was located in the south and the deep autumn was not as cold as in the north, it indeed took a lot of courage to take a cold shower in the middle of the night.

She is a disgrace not only to the pack but to the whole of all the wolf-shifters! He has to tell Nicole about the latest blasphemy of the stupid bitch November James! He had reached the dark alleyway of the theater where he kept his car, where no nosy other New York Packs will know that a Luna Puer had trespassed into their territory. Those righteous, snob Packs who look down and are disgusted at the Luna Puer Pack can go to hell too. Just a little more and as Nicole promised they will attack and invade America and they can leave the rotten North where they’re residing.

How do you explain that? "Good. Now tell your father everything is okay, and Igrid will be here in ten minutes to prepare you to look like a decent she-wolf fit to become a Luna." Then she watched me expectantly for a response. "Yes, Luna Queen," I answered with my head bowed down in shame. "It's Queen Mother to you. Now wipe that despair on your face, and cheer up. It's your wedding day, it's not like you're going to get a second chance at it." This time I nodded and fought the tears in my eyes.

He allowed the blood to pour into the small fire the knife was in and my very own blood quenched the fire. "It is done," he finalised, raising me up on my feet. My palm was already beginning to heal. "All hail the Luna queen," the elder said and everyone else repeated. "All hail the Luna queen!” Everyone rose on their feet in unison as they hailed for the Luna queen, me. Then there was a loud scream. "Vampires are here!" Someone screamed. Vampires?