Orphan To Unbreakable Queen Novels & Stories

The crowd, filled with reverence and loyalty, bowed their heads in acknowledgment of Capo’s words. “My dear people,” Capo began, his voice resonating with authority, “I have always believed that our strength as a family comes from the women in our lives. While my beloved wife may have tragically departed, fate has blessed us with a new queen. Margarita, the protectress of our legacy. I entrust her to your care, to be shielded and cherished as you would protect your king.”

I had smelled the deep, rotting scars of that rejection bond the moment I found her in the cabin. "She is fragile," the Queen continued, crying openly now. "She is barely holding herself together. She spent years thinking she was important, and it turned out to be a lie. If you do that exact same thing to her—if you make her think she can fight, and then you let her get destroyed in front of your people—she will not survive it this time." She wiped her face with a shaking hand. "She will be broken," the Queen whispered. "Permanently. Please. Do not break my daughter."

Even the smallest child in Altinna can recite it. Queen Maerilee. She was the unbound heir of a faltering kingdom. Her mother, Queen Kimalissa, grew too weak to sustain the barrier. A trusted advisor poisoned her, and Maerilee was the only one who could save the kingdom. But Maerilee wasn’t strong enough on her own. She couldn’t access her powers until she found her One. Instead, she found Four.

I screamed, light erupting from my eyes, my skin fracturing into silver lines. Everything disintegrated—the city, the army, Kael’s curses, Auren’s voice—until there was only that one truth pulsing through the mark: The Crown is broken. Long live the Queen. Then, silence. And darkness swallowed everything.

he agreed passionately kissing me fully. I was extremely blessed beyond measure. Who would have thought, a thirteen year old bastard daughter of a king would rise to become the most powerful werewolf Queen that ever lived? May our lineage live on after us. What started as a small planned rebellion against Submission, led to a tremendous victory and the Rise of the Bastards! What a twisted fate....

There was guilt in her eyes. But something else too. Loneliness. They learned they were neighbors. Foreigners in unfamiliar ways — one Japanese woman afraid of failing as a first-time mother, one Korean woman isolated in a new country, married to a distant businessman who was rarely home. Their children grew up like pieces of a puzzle fitting together. Aika’s son: Haru Takahashi. Tae Ha’s twins: Lee Tae Yeon and Lee Tae Min. Especially Tae Min and Haru.

“Is the agency keeping the rights that comes with the Masked Queen, are we going to have a new Masked Queen now that you’re leaving, do you know who it will be?” Letting out a snort, she replies. “Wow hawk-guy, looks like there’s a lot on your mind.” She chuckles and I force a small laugh along with her. “No, they’re not going to have a new Queen. It was a hard, long, and gruelling fight but I was able to retain the rights of the Masked Queen. And yes, at some point I will reveal my identity but right now, it’s not that time.” “F**king wow!”

“My clan, my family, my friends, I am Leana Holstin-Castien, Guardian of the Realm, Councilwoman to the Supernatural, mate of King Drake Cazien, and now Queen of the Undead. Rise and come, swear your oaths to me. Know that I will always keep my oaths to you, and you will be bound to keep yours to me.” She stands on the stage as first Demetrius and then one by one the rest of our clan come to swear their loyalty and fealty to my Queen and then drink her blood. Mehira and Jael also come forward, swearing their loyalty to my mate. I stand close to her, snarling when it looks like someone is going to take more than a sip of her blood. When it’s done, I take the empty cup and raise it to the sky.

she said I could see tears glistening in her eyes and I was really angry for some reason, I didn't want to set her free I wanted her to be my prisoner. "You are not saying that again, you are my mate and even if the Moon Goddess had made a mistake I would fucking have to live with it because it is against the law. I would have rejected you long ago but I can't, as a King I am bound to follow rules that I might hate and this one of them so get this in your head you are not going anywhere, you are not getting freed, you will forever stay here with me as my Queen. You will have to continue to fulfil your responsibilities as the Queen and give me an heir because no one else can bear my pups but

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.