Novel & Cerita Queen Chrysalis Reformed

Chapter 97 Regina I sat cross-legged on the floor of my small, dimly lit apartment, my eyes closed and my mind focused. I had been practicing meditation for weeks now, trying to connect with the voices that had been speaking to me ever since I had been reborn. At first, I had thought I was going insane but as the voices became clearer and more insistent, I had come to realize that they were real. They were the voices of my subconscious, speaking to me from beyond the grave, guiding me towards my destiny and my destiny, it seemed, was revenge.

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

With that said I open the door and walk out. Never looking back at my mate or ex mate since he rejected me and all for what ? Because he is dating the captain of the cheerleading team. I walk into the empty bathroom and wash my face . I look at my reflection and stare at myself. I decided to make myself a promise. "I answer to no men, to no one. I am my own leader, my own alpha. I am the Queen" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 5 years later "Alpha I got the paper work you've asked for. We will be meeting with alpha Carlson in our territory to speak about the treaties we set up . He says he isn't happy with it and wants to break it ." My beta Tyler says as he hands me the paper work.

It gave the men a year to save up their annual payments or they could choose to pay monthly, by then another installment from her inheritance would cover the amount the Bratva should have been paying. ‘It's a very honorable thing you are doing’ Another of the Advisors said as they wrapped everything up she grimaced and then lifted her head, ‘When I give my word I keep it, we English believe strongly in those kinds of ethics.’ The sun was just peeping over the horizon when she said goodbye to the three men who had been helping her and walked across to the Dining Room to place the wad of files she carried in the center of the table. Each man had his own Policy, linked only to him and his famil

His presence comforts me, knowing that I have someone beside me to keep me calm and from ripping these hot-headed Alphas to shreds helps keep my emotions in check. “Maybe Isabella is a defect if her mate rejected her!” Someone shouts, and I turn to see Alpha Norman Croix of the Swift Fur pack in Quebec rise angrily from his seat. “Should we even be ruled by a Queen who was rejected?!” He continues, glaring at me with a glare of accusation, angering me further. A savage growl escapes my lips, my royal blood boiling and releasing the power to subdue these wolves. Many flinch away in fear, showing their neck in submission

The tears she had squeezed out now hung awkwardly at the corners of her eyes. "Alice, get up now. Hurry and thank your sister for stepping aside," Father urged, clearly relieved. "Th-thank you, Ella!" Alice beamed as she rushed out, eager to bring the good news to Max and the dragon clan. "Girls really do grow up and slip away too quickly," Father joked. But when he turned and saw the cold indifference on my face, his voice faltered. "Ella, among the eligible beast clan heirs, only two remain: David of the peacock clan and James of the tiger clan. I still think the tiger clan would be a better match—better looks, higher status, clearly superior to the peacock clan.

"I knew my daughter would return. A true Queen." One week later, at the sacred grounds of the wolf packs, on the final day of the Great Pilgrimage, I stood before the High Throne as Kael placed the Moon Goddess's crown on my head. The silver crown glittered in the sun. "All wolves bow to the Queen!" the second-in-command declared. Below us, thousands upon thousands of werewolves dropped to one knee. "Long live the Queen!" The roar was like a tidal wave, echoing across the lands. Kael and I stood side-by-side on the throne, looking down upon our people.

I had come here on my own initiative to partake in the ritual so I could finally be with Blaze, the Alpha I love, who was the leader of the Crescent Moon pack. The High priestess swallowed hard, breathless as a cold silence enveloped the Sacred Altar with every gaze locked on me. “ No, I won't allow this, Nessa. You are my sole heir and the Lycan Queen of this pack, “ my father said, his jaw tightening, his commanding blue eyes blazing with fury. My heart hammered against my ribcage as those words escaped from his lips. Why ?” my voice rang out in a choked whisper as he frowned deeply at me ,his expression darkening .

Beta James was happy beyond words to fulfill this duty. He was also there when Maddox was crowned as the King of the supernatural world. And today, he was here with his Erasthai to witness my coronation. The gleeful faces of my friends’ gang fluttered my heart like butterfly wings when Alpha Derrick put the gold crown on my head, completing the ritual. “Alpha Shyla Miller, the Queen of the supernatural world, is a Fenrir Alpha wolf. Her coronation is the new beginning of peace and harmony. May heaven bless this sacred union of two living hearts in a fated mate-bond.”

With a nod from the Goddess, the crowns were placed on their heads and a huge cheer went up, ‘All Hail to the King and Queen’ The Goddess lifted her hands for silence, ‘Tonight you take your pledge before the Creator. It is time to reclaim our world from the parasitical human race. The road ahead will not be easy for any of you so you must support each other and give your full support to My Chosen Ones. Come forward King Lucas and Queen Katya, meet your subjects’