Novel & Cerita Queen Chrysalis Reformed

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

the priestess asks. “I do,” I say confidently. “And do you, Princess Reeva of Dark Forest, consent to become the Luna Queen of the new, combined kingdom Celestial Terra, considering its citizens before the needs of your own, using your best judgment and your Alphas’ guidance to chart the way of its future?” “I do,” I say quickly, before the weight of that promise has my hands shaken again. “Then, I now declare the three packs united into one kingdom, Celestial Terra, and that Alphas Axel, Connor, and Finn in partnership with our Luna Queen Reeva, shall rule over all of Celestial Terra,” she announces.

Against all odds. But holding is not the same as winning. And eventually, they could not hold anymore. I turned the page. And found a portrait. Just a sketch, really. Pen and ink. Faded with age. A woman. She was not young in the portrait, but she was not old either. She was somewhere in between, in that particular place where a person stops looking like what they were and starts looking like what they are. Her hair was loose. Her expression was not afraid. Mira. Last Queen of the Witch Covens. Keeper of the High Flame. Killed in the forty-third year of the Crimson War by Aldric the Elder, great-great-grandfather of the current Alpha King.

“I will not be a queen who rules from shadows or silence. I will lead this council with Damon at my side. Our word will guide, but not smother. The council is not a leash. It is the spine of this kingdom. Break it, and everything falls. And as Goddess said, we can't afford to be divided.” The firelight caught her silver-marked forehead, that shimmer the Goddess had left behind. Even those who had doubted her before looked away now, not from defiance - but reverence. I watched her, pride thrumming hot in my chest. My wolf pressed against me, not with the urge to dominate, but to bow. Not because she was my mate, but because she was everything a queen should be. Alphas began to nod, slowly at