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They were on their way right now. Lily was about to say something else reassuring because it looked like Angel was overloaded with information right now while already on the verge of complete mental collapse. She didn’t get the chance because the psycho—she was now doubly repulsed that he had touched her in any way—found what he was looking for and walked back toward the cage with a wild light in his eyes. “I found the video. So the two of you have to take turns singing this song.” He played the video of a teenage Angel singing “Somewhere over the Rainbow” from the old movie The Wizard of Oz. Lily’s mom sang this one a lot so she knew all the words. Otherwise, she would be toast before she e

The current funds of the Queen Corp were nowhere near enough to cover these holes. "Mr. Queen, I’m not saying anything, but don’t you think you’ve given Agent Amber too much power? I admit she’s a great agent, but no matter how good she is, she works for you, for Miss Queen. How can you not see who’s the boss and let her call all the shots?" Mr. Moore leisurely sat across from Jonah. When dealing with Jonah, he never felt like a subordinate. A fool like Jonah—if it weren’t for the support of the Queen Corp before—Mr. Moore wouldn’t even bother to look at him twice.

she said breathless. "Yes." "No!" she said banging on the glass. "I am going to extract your soul from you and when its power is mine . . . I will be unstoppable. When your power is mine Molly Moon . . . They will never see greatness like the one I am about to achieve. Ever." "Please."

They all looked back at Chloe silently in a passive aggressive manner. Chloe was mortified. She stomped her feet in fume and cried, “Why are you all listening to her?! I AM THE—” “Queen?” One girl rolled her eyes and grunted, “The King never recognized you so can you stop calling yourself that? Morgana has been our minister for years. Of course, we listen to her.” “Y—You bunch of traitors!” Chloe looked as though she was about to pass out in anger. Then she jerked around to glare at Morgana and Kaelan and glowered, “And you two…Well, I wish you happily ever after! A bitch and a prick, what a perfect match!”

I questioned them as a silence swooshed over them. They all looked away, not sparing a glance. Perfect. Submission. "all hail her righteousness queen" "all hail her righteousness " they cheered and become louder and louder. Finally, the queen of one pack land, and Doon to be queen of all. I walked to Troy, who was restrained by heavy chains. I harshly lifted his chin and made him face me. "Do you see that troy? do you see what has become of what you thought you were strong enough to protect? how hilarious" I pointed to the crowd. I laughed pushing his face away.

Molly will never understand the depth of my feelings for Lily. She wraps her arms around mine, her grip tight with enthusiasm. "You're going to be crowned Alpha king soon, everything's coming up for you," she says, her eyes shining with a bright, optimistic light. "You can have anything you want. You shouldn't waste your time chasing after someone who doesn't want you." I laugh, the sound bitter and mocking. "You really don't know the kind of bond I share with Lily, do you?" Molly stares at me, her expression incredulous. "You think I'm lying? I'm just telling you what she said, and I'm trying to tell you what I feel you should do because you deserve better.”

I threw the door of the warehouse open and everyone inside got up pointing guns at me. "What the fuck?". "Where's MJ?", j asked calmly. Alex followed me, he said he didn't want me going alone and it was too dangerous. But I just think he wants to tag along, and I low-key enjoy his company. "That ain't the important thing, the question is, who are you and how dare you barge into our territory!" one of them barked. I scoffed, Dogs. "I'm the Queen, and you have one of my boys, MJ, I want him released as soon as possible", I stated.

"Molly, don't you feel bad about what you are doing? Won't you have nightmares every night when you go to bed? You've ruined my family, and you don't even have any sense of shame and guilt?" Molly did not quarrel with Queenie, and she did not stop walking for a second. Queenie continued to follow Molly and scolded her. "You're shameless, and you dare to come here and seduce someone else's crush. Do you like stealing from other people? Do you think you have a mesmerizing face and that all men should be head over heels for you? If that's the case, I'll destroy your face. Then, let's see how you can seduce others in the future!"

I said softly, forcing a smile. Maddie’s answering grin was reckless and bright. “Trouble is my middle name. You know that.” Then she stepped back, her gaze darting—sharp as a blade—toward the Queen. And there she was. The Queen. She lingered at the base of the stairs, her goblet still in hand, her smile curving like the slash of a knife. “My congratulations once more, Lady Malik,” the Queen purred, loud enough for all the courtiers to hear. “May your union be… illuminating.”

The transition from the elegance of the ballroom to the cold, clinical efficiency of the tactical transport was seamless. We weren't just a group of students and a Prince anymore; we were a strike team. As the heavy armored doors of the transport hissed shut, Molly took her seat at the comms station. She was far more than just a confused teenager. She was the winner of my most rigorous Seminary Challenge, a girl who had stunned me only twenty-four hours ago by handing me a dossier that shouldn't have existed. She hadn't just tracked my life; she had mapped my bloodline, proving I wasn't just a rogue, but the Rightful Queen of the Highland Wolves. She had earned her place at this table with b