Once Upon A Time Quon Novels & Stories

Quinn responded to his question. “We came to pay a visit to the Alpha of this pack. It's an important meeting,” Lord Korran replied. “So important you will not divulge any information?” Quinn asked. “What are you doing here, Quinn?” Fenrik cut in. “Business, it would seem,” Quinn replied with a sarcastic smile. “Who is the little dovey?” Quinn asked, bringing his eyes down on me. “My maid,” Korran replied to him with a strong stare. “Too silky for a maid,” Quinn replied as he walked up to me, stretching his hand forward to touch me.

(Quinn's POV) I paused mid-step, a strange feeling washing over me. The others continued ahead, their laughter echoing in the elegant corridor of the Crescent Moon Bistro. "What's wrong, Q?" Director Bennett asked, noticing my hesitation. I squinted toward the elevator bank, where I thought I'd glimpsed a familiar figure. "I thought I saw someone familiar," I murmured, my gaze lingering on the now-closed elevator doors. Had that been Grace Morgan? The Luna of our pack?

Mr Quin felt his legs were about to give up after seeing her cold gaze and infernal tone, which was enough to give goosebumps to anyone. Mr Quin immediately fell on his knees and begged Aurora while looking like a pathetic jerk, "P.. please, Queen, give me another chance. I will never repeat this mistake again." Aurora raised one of her eyebrows and asked, "Queen? Didn't you said I don't deserve the throne? Why are you calling me Queen now?" ‘Such an overbearing queen they got!’ Aurora heard her wolf saying but she ignored her since she needs to make her terror to make everyone understand that she is the daughter of ALBERTO FRIGHT!

Lincoln explained as they walked out of the wood. They stood for some time before a man rode a horse toward them. As the man came nearer, Quinn recognized him as one of the guards. “And our ride is here” Lincoln exposed his perfect dentition. Quinn was the only daughter of a powerful Alpha like Blue Moon pack but, she had never seen a horse as only really wealthy Alphas could afford it. She was taught about it, and she had always dreamed of getting one when she came of age and if the moon goddess mated her with a wealthy Alpha son from one of the packs, and it seems her dream was finally coming through, even though it was accompanied by so much pain and sorrow.

Some really damn questionable looking things. If we didn't have enough reasons to hate them and want them dead already. They promote being weird and strange. I sit down on my chair with a heavy sigh. I’m dusty as hell with all the dirt from the things that were locked up for over two centuries. “The mother and daughter are putting you to work, and really not in the good way,” Donovan snorts. I throw him the closest thing to me, which happens to be some kind of weird oracle. It hits him square on the head. He was laughing before he picked it up and saw what it was. His entire demeanor changed before he threw the thing away like it burned him.

Mag asks, seeing Quinn. “I’m Queen Ora’s little sister,” Quinn answers. “Lass, what happened to you?” Mag asks. “Your Queen will be replaced soon,” I say, pulling my phone out. “Hey, little bro,” Liz answers. “We are ready at the Fae Immortal Dragon Nest,” I tell her. I hear muffled talking and then a portal opens. “WOW,” Quinn’s eyes go wide and shine blue. She is happy! I carry her through the portal into my own living room.

I suddenly feel embarrassed, as if I don’t want someone to see me in this. “Do you need anything ?” The beta of the pack asks with a small smile on his face. He has brown hair and olive skin. His eyes are the same color as his hair. “yea sure some water would be fine.” I respond kindly while trying to understand what is going on. “Get the Luna water!” He yells at a group of werewolves who get up from their bent position and start moving to the kitchen, they start turning back to their human forms while on their way to the kitchen.

“What’s it going to be?” “A trade. My son is a pup. Me for him,” Quinton says immediately. “No dad!” Quirin says. “Hush, son,” Quinton says, his eyes never leaving mine. “Your son? Not your son and your Luna?” He glances at his Luna sitting in the cell. She doesn’t look surprised. “No, of course not, because you wanted our Luna, right?” I say, making my warriors growl angrily. The scent of fear in the cells spikes and pups and omegas begin to whimper.

"You’re too close." "You don’t seem too opposed to it." Ashton smirked. "Maybe I should come closer." I felt myself freeze as Ashton tried to keep to his word, only to stop as the sound of a door opening reached our ears. Cursing, I turned and watched as another kitsune with large purple eyes, bright red ears, and a fox nose stood in the doorway watching us. "Q says to wait in the parlor." She said, crossing her arms. "And he said, leave all weapons at the door."