Orphan To Unbreakable Queen Novels & Stories

He walked to his study where the woman with grey hair and a long flowy gown with a shawl sat as she sipped on some herbal ginger and aloe vera tea. "Agatha, I'm really sorry to have called you unannounced but I'm sure you're aware of the reason why I did." Izan went straight to the point as soon as he entered the study. "Yes, your beta told me you want to break the bond with your mate." The sweet incense-smelling woman replied calmly. "That is exactly what I want." He pointed a finger at the high priestess in apprehension. "Because of Helena?" Izan nodded. "Alpha Izan, it is impossible to break the bond with your destined mate."

she chuckled playing the obsidian bracelet on her wrist. “ And what is their weakness?” The leader asked. “ The Queen is their only weakness. Kill the Queen and you will have the king on his knees but there is no way, you can harm the Queen while the King remains in the palace. His Oath is bound to protect her no matter what” She stopped playing with the bracelet and stood up, facing the leader once again. “You need to declare war on Nayak right now, That way, the king will lead the war and his Queen will be left unprotected”

A man on the boat reached out his hand to help me up. His face was hidden in shadow, but I could see a scar running down his cheek. I watched the flames and bid farewell to my former self. From this moment on, there was no more Serena Ferrari. From now on, I would become my own queen.

"Sorry to interrupt, but I'm here to pick up my fiancee." Mr. Delaney Senior drew in a sharp breath when he recognized him. "Mr. Clove?" As the sole heir of the Clove family, I wasn't surprised that his face was instantly recognizable. Jimmy ignored him but walked straight toward me. He slipped an arm naturally around my waist and leaned down to press a gentle kiss on my forehead. "Let her go!" Steven's voice was shrill. His face was contorted from jealousy, looking almost unrecognizable. He glared at me, enraged by the sight. "How dare you be with him, Mel! You're mine!"

"Look, I know Kevin better than any of you here does. He isn't thst kind of person. I can vouch for that." "Of course, you can. But what about us? You think it won't rub off on us, or that we won't face consequences of he turned out bad?" "Maybe you should just stick to being Alpha Queen," Vanessa reasoned. "The law allows you to get married to any man of your choice and still keep the throne, performing your duties and all. You do not have to relinquish all that, except if you have an heir." Which I don't. Why were they so against me making Kevin Alpha King. But it was a decision that I had already made, whether they liked it or not. So, they would just have to adjust to the new me.

The door slams shut again. “I’m sick of being quiet,” I hiss. “I’m sick of pretending to be the pack’s good and sweet little princess. I don't need just that. I need power, I need to win. Roselyn, my mother steps close to me, her perfume sweet but choking. “Then you’ll stop throwing tantrums like a child,” she whispers. “And you’ll listen.” I meet her eyes. They’re like mine. Cold. Hungry. “This isn’t over,” she says. “We will destroy her. But next time… it won’t be public. It won’t be messy. It’ll be silent, invisible… permanent.”

I raised my eyes to match with the land, but I guessed my little speech had not gotten to him in even the slightest form as the same frown remained frozen on his lips. “I don't know hi, but you of all people seem to be getting this… Clara is a princess, Emily was a maid, a poor omega, weak and powerless, but most of all, parents are the alpha king and queen, and you think for a minute they would spare your life for making a fool of them? Canceling wedding plans? Oh… you have failed to understand that this is bigger than you and I know. And they would not think twice to cut out anyone who is an obstacle to their daughter, even if it means sitting your mate's throat, or cutting me out of the

“Our world swaps women for weakness. And so the Rogues, knowing that your Dad had a female heir, started rebelling. To them, there was an incoming weakness— you, and it made them fear your father less. As a result, they went further to join forces with the Lycans and granted them, we lost your Dad so that they were finally left to deal with the supposed weak heir of the Reignile Throne. You.” “But you proved them wrong, Isla.” My mother said, gripping a little bit tighter. “You have shown them that women don’t mean weakness but greater strength. You have shown them that a King left this world but then he left behind something as strong as a King…” “A Queen.” Silence claimed the atmosphere no

But at last I heard my mother say the following words: “Susan,” she said thoughtfully, “Look at this thread.Sometimes it appears, but most of it disappears in the quilt. The thread really makes the quilt strong and durable. If life is a quilt, then love should be a thread. It can hardly be seen anywhere or anytime, but it’s really there. Love is inside.”

I voiced out loud. Roy’s words cut through me like a blade, each one sharper than the last. “What about you?” he sneered, his voice dripping with venom. “You threw yourself at me the same way you throw yourself at every other man. No one wants you, Darla. No one would be dumb enough to want a woman like you. You’ll never get married. You’ll never walk down the aisle like a real bride. You have no family—you’re just a petty little orphan now. Used and discarded.”