Orphaned Queen Goddess Novels & Stories

she says "Where did he get this army" I say "he married Queen Kutrix Rukotl, queen of the Holy Roman Kingdom and descendant of the Queen of the Roman gods Juno and so they are aiding him they haven't been around as long as us but there relations to there gods aren't as far as us so alot of their citizens are stronger than us it's not looking great that being said they don't have the best strategists and we have some descendants of Athena so our chances aren't to bad if we come up with a great strategy we also have you on our side and you are currently the strongest demigoddess alive" says General Oris

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

I shout in my Alpha King tone. My ears are met with a loud, "Yes, Alpha King." I nod and continue. "Your Queen is the great-granddaughter of the Moon Goddess, herself. The Goddess came to earth and bred so Jackson and I would have an immortal mate. She knew we would need her to win the war and save werewolves. Amelia is literally a walking Goddess," I say, and the entire crowd gasps. "That's amazing," Vera whispers, and I glance at her and nod. "Now I am going to go check on her. But remember, this stays within the pack. Our Luna Queen is to be protected at all costs," I say, earning howls of agreement before striding towards Uncle Scott's house.

I had seen this side of my father once, he almost drained dad and mother until Sky used magic against him when he tried to drain us too. "So you guys said you saw when the grand oracle told the prophecy?" Silas ask and I watch him as Aziel nods and repeat it. "The Queen will be born and rise again. She will be born to the youngest daughter of the Covens priestess. The covens priestess will give birth to three daughters and the youngest will be mated too two. They will have three children, the first born will be a girl but she will betray them all. Then she will have twins a boy and a girl at last again.

With her staff in her hand, she motioned it, holding it powerfully. “What problem?” This time it was the Queen’s voice that echoed all around the sea. “I think history is repeating itself and this child wouldn’t be able to inherit Oceania.” she spilled out, with a brief pause. “Why exactly?” “Your daughter has been mated with her kind. The Moon Goddess paired her with the cruelest Alpha on the surface.” She spilled out. “Impossible!” Angrily, the Queen said. She motioned her staff towards a part of the sea. This created an instant whirlpool, surrounding the entire sea. Her eyes brightly lit white in anger, while her teeth gnashed in fury.

"You ask much, son of Vala. You come to us with the blood of our enemy in your veins, and you ask us to bleed for you." "I ask you to fight for yourselves," Tristan said. "The God-Shell... if it is repaired, if the Queen pilots it... there will be no Iron Wastes. There will be no mountains. There will only be the Empire." "The Queen?" Ora asked sharply. "The Dragon Queen is dead." "She is not," Saoirse said, her voice breaking. "She is... she is a shell. A puppet. They dug her up." A silence heavy with horror settled over the tent. The Iron-Kin respected the dead above all else. To disturb a grave was the ultimate blasphemy.

"I am Iris McBlaze, previously Iris Hanson, the so-called adopted sister of your so-called ally Akuma Waai." She took a deep breath and made brief eye contact with every witch, male and female, and continued, "I am the crowned Queen of all shapeshifters under the blessings of Şekileus, the God of Shape-shifters. I know you don't trust me, but I know you must have faith in Şekileus. You all must've heard how the proceedings of my marriage went. Every step of the way, Şekileus chose me, allowed me, Us! Me and my husband, The crowned King of shape-shifters, Alpha Dominic McBlaze. Does anyone here believe that we could've cheated our way into the crown? That we don't deserve it, or are we on the

He lets out a slow, shallow breath. "Here it is," Orion whispers, his voice trembling slightly. "The translation of the core passage." I hold my breath, leaning forward despite the icy fear pooling in my stomach. "Back in the ancient era, during the first split of the territories, the Goddess left a fail-safe," Orion translates, reading the rest of the scroll aloud. "The text details the legend of the Silver Queen. She who bears the silver crescent will unite the rival packs under a single, just rule."

"No, we don't have that ability. Only the original can do that. She's the beginning of our kind anyway. They call her the Phantom Queen and she is eternal, at least that's what they say. She can manifest her essence in her chosen descendant throughout the centuries hence why they call her the Phantom——something that cannot be seen but she still remains in this world." "So she still exists up to this day? Where is she now?" I sighed, scooting closer and cuddled her on my side. "Nowhere. She'd been long gone since the War of the Triad began eight hundred years ago. Let's say we are indeed a 'cult'. And we were united before under the Phantom Queen Silva who was chosen by the Essence of the Ori