Queen Clarion Novels & Stories

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

And the true mate bond called to her like a siren. Lila watched her from across the hall during the feast, suspicion clear in her eyes. Kael drank heavily, his gaze dark. The game was reaching its boiling point. Elara raised her goblet in a silent toast to the shadows. The queen was coming for her crown , and she would drown her enemies in blood and ecstasy.

The doors swung open of their own accord, revealing the vast throne room beyond, where columns of polished marble rose to a ceiling painted with scenes of the gods’ greatest triumphs. At the far end of the room, Zeus sat upon his throne of oak and bronze, his form larger than life even for a god, his eyes flashing with the same light as lightning in storm clouds. Around him stood other members of the pantheon – Athena in her armor of polished silver, Hephaestus leaning on his hammer despite his lameness, Aphrodite draped in fabrics that shimmered like water, Ares looking bored and restless as always. Behind them, lesser gods and nymphs stood in respectful silence, their eyes fixed on the kin

A gush of wind circulated round the room, making the alpha king shiver slightly, he was tempted to open his eyes to heal his curiosity but he fought against it- he had had his own fair share of curses and spells to know better than to do such a dangerous thing. “You can open your eyes”, she said after a while, he opened his eyes to a completely dark room, all the candles had been turned off but he did not ponder too much on that as he had other things to worry about, “What is wrong with her?”, he demanded, taking a step closer but being careful not to pass the circle of salt- for all he knew, there could still be lurking spirits. She signaled to him to move closer as she scattered the salt w

Alpha DeClan raised his glass up and I knew it was for a cheer with alpha Rozan and the rest joined in the cheers, I also stood up with a glass in my hard as I patently waited for the announcement from Alpha DeClan. “Cheers everyone, cheers to my most beautiful bride becoming the queen and cheers to me for finally picking a Luna to rule by my side as queen.” He announced and I could feel people choking even without having their drinks yet but Alpha rozan clearly had something to say from the way he looked at me and then back at Alpha DeClan. “You wanted to make her your queen? What makes her so special to be the one sitting on the throne.” Alpha Rozan asked and Alpha DeClan couldn’t help but

Chapter 44. The Albino Bride Decree Charula returned to her private solar, the scent of sea-mint and drying parchment clinging to the warm air. She called for the royal steward, her voice calm now — the storm of her earlier confrontation with Chaitav folded neatly into the precise patterns of her mind. "Send word to that House....House Sairus," she said. "Tell them the Queen of the Peacock Clan, their Queen, requires the presence of their daughter… Clarisse."

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.

But he has a son, and that son is not Nathan Frost, current ruler of the Toronto pack. “Deposed,” Mother explains, subtly inclining her head and lowering her voice. We won’t be heard. Not over the clink of silverware, the laughing, and all the other gossip floating around. “He mated some ridiculously young thing, not much older than Clare, and installed her as queen. You can imagine how his children felt about that.” My sister, Clare, sits on my left. She’s the most beautiful of all of us, more regal looking, even, than Mother.

She was hurt that he didn't come to see her like he promised? "Take your seat your majesty" Tarvan gestured but Clarion snapped at him "Tarvan, you seem to get busy these days that you do not realise that you have a woman named Clarion in this palace. Busy during the day and working hard at night. With screams of sexual pleasure resounding in the entire palace like some shameless teenagers who are privileged to be grilled by their kind" Clarion bellowed. Tarvan was taken aback by the queen's outburst. He just stared at her. What is wrong with Clarion? Is she uncomfortable that he was with his concubines?

His sharp eyes snap to mine, but before he can reply, the king waves the queen away. “No, not a member of the Vilkas family by blood… but still a part of this family. I would like everyone to look towards the miracle of your chosen queen! Luna Princess Evangeline Vilkas is our true queen, the ruler who will ascend my throne when I step down!” Alpha Ambrose says clearly. The shock on their faces is something I won’t ever forget; Celia’s face has dropped, and I can see the shock and jealousy that’s written all over it, but it’s Sinclair’s face that makes my gaze falter upon him.