North Queen Novels & Stories

Where the hell were they? "CHALLENGERS ARE YOU READY.." father in law's voice boomed making me flinch followed by some chuckles and whispers. I looked at Zane who gave me an encouraging thumbs up. "This is a fight for the future Queen luna title. The challenge is between the current future Queen Scarlet Reyes and the challenger Skylar Nevaro. Whoever wins becomes the new Queen luna!

Her Mediterranean facial features would always deserve a second or third look from people who would see her. She was blessed with exquisite almond-shaped dark brown eyes and long thick lashes. She had a prominent nose, tight rosy cheeks, and her skin was as fair as fresh milk. Even their neighbors would say that she was the younger version of Amparo Muñoz, the Spanish beauty queen who won the Miss Universe pageant when it was held in Manila in 1974. “This is so flavorful. Oh, mama, do you remember the first time we were together buying this noodle dish from that lady in that eatery. She said I looked like a beauty queen. What was her name?” Clarissa was trying to recall that memory.

I replied before I could say anything, I heard a voice in my mind, I didn't realize I had kept the mindlink open 'We have found something in the northern borders, we are headed towards it to find out, please sent back up for post' I heard the warrior's voice, they were speaking in the pack link "They have found something in the northern side of the border" I informed everyone and their eyes widened "We need to go check" I said and Lavi nodded her head "Luna, please stay here, we will let you as soon as we find out" Kev said and I glared at him "Are you trying to order your a Queen and Luna?" I asked barely able to hide my anger "I am sorry my Queen, I didn't mean that" he said bowing his hea

the voice said again, softer now. “My Queen,” I answered quietly. A brief silence passed. “You may raise your head,” she said gently. I hesitated… then slowly obeyed. The woman before me carried herself with effortless grace. Her presence was strong, yet not suffocating. Her eyes were observant, wise, and… kind. “I am Queen Seraphina Nightcrest,” she introduced calmly. “Mother to Dalton.” Nightcrest. The name settled with weight. I bowed my head slightly again. “It is an honor, my Queen.”

Rhiannon said, her voice crisp as she turned to leave, "I'll advise you to leave too, before they notice your presence from your earth signature," The three main Packs of the North - True North, Timberfang and the Wavecrest all have unique signatures, a blessing from the Moon Goddess. The True North Pack had the water signature, Timberfangs have the Earth signature, and the Wavecrest also has the water signature, although slightly different from the True Norths. Rhiannon took a step forward, wanting to put distance between them and break this strange magnetic field that seemed to be drawing them in. But her boot caught on a loose stone, and she stumbled forward.

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.

She looked old enough to be my mother and she had pushed the men that had just tried to force me in and she squatted right in front of me. “Calm down,” her voice was soft as she spoke to me. “No,” I replied, shaking my head severally and shutting my eyes closed. “Please, I beg you to calm down. My name is Gwen and I’m the Luna of the pack. I promise we are not trying to hurt you.” She whispered to me, collecting my palm in her own hands and rubbing on it gently. “We just want to help, I promise.” Gwen reassured, she had the calmest and warmest smile I had ever seen and her brown eyes glistened under the morning sunlight, matching her hazel coloured hair. She was a beautiful woman.

Viola. Graceful. Calm. The Queen Mother beside her. Strong. Unshaken. And then Him. Idra. Standing near the center. His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous That tells me This night Is not going to end well.

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.

She pulled back to meet my eyes then nodded yes. I smiled, leaning into her ear. "This will take a lot from you, love. Close your eyes and use your words." Elena slowly shut her eye lids, concealing Davina as I did the same to hid my golden iris. "I, Elena Nightingale, Queen of the wolves, accept you Elijah Knight. I accept the bond and protection of the Shadow Moon pack and all the Shadows under the goddess. I pledge my acceptance and loyalty." She spoke in a regal tone, letting her voice waver from audible to barely a whisper as she spoke.