Queen Clarion Novels & Stories

“How long has it been since you visited Crimson Keep. 5 seasons?” “Only three,” he grinned back, pressing his forearm against hers to squeeze near the elbow in a friendly show of connection. “Right after my naming. You are looking well, Liaison Everly.” Color flushed her cheeks, casting her iridescent scales with a faint pink hue as she looked down and away, avoiding the piercing gaze of his wife, who was now glaring ice-cold daggers at the liaison. “This is my wife, Queen Koralis Majere of Undersea,” Orion announces, standing a bit straighter, proud of his beautiful, intelligent wife. “The Technician of Imperial City.”

The expressions waiting for them were grim. “What happened, Mom?” Maddison asked. “What did we miss?” “You missed quite a bit,” Warren answered. The Queen exhaled slowly before asking, “Have either of you ever heard the name Vladimir De Lion?” Maddison shook her head. Alonso, however, immediately frowned. His grip around Maddison's hand tightened. In a cold voice, he asked, “I know who he is. Was his name selected?” Everyone nodded. “Damn it,” Alonso cursed, running his free hand through his hair.

Most of it was campaign noise, which I could handle when I got home, but an email flagged urgent from my Beta piqued my interest. I opened it, read it twice, and cursed under my breath, scrubbing one hand over my face. Apparently, in the span of a single day, the Alpha Council had pushed a policy change—effective immediately, no Alpha could run for Alpha King without a Luna at his side. A King needed a queen, they had decided. Stability. A united front. The packs wanted a family in the seat, not a bachelor. Underneath, the Council had attached a list of eligible bachelorette from the right bloodlines. I would have scrolled away ignoring it entirely, had my Beta not tacked a final message ont

It was time for that to change. “Silver Claw.” Adelaide called out. The female from earlier in the day rushed to her, now fully clothed. She stood before her and did not meet her eyes, understanding the respect required of the highest predator in the game. “Gather the Females, Moon Fang will care for the children,” She commanded.

No one has seen me yet and I don't plan on letting them until I've calmed down. "Would you please stand for the King and his Queen" a voice calls and I crane my neck to see another door has been opened, well the gate anyway. Clyde and Trish step through and the pack begin to cheer at the sight of their current Alpha and Luna walking towards the stage. The two guards are standing directly in front of me so there isn't a chance of anyone seeing me but they stand at an angle that I can still see. I squeeze the older man's arm in silent thanks. Clyde is wearing a classic suit and trousers, fortunately no tie, looking smart and like a proper King. Trish is extravagant beside him, her gold and blu

“I observed you during the ball. I know Zoriana is your fated mate. But she is not right for you.” “Zoriana is the daughter of Alpha Clayton and the heir to the Black Rose pack—a large, influential pack. She is the first female Alpha. She is more than suitable to be the next Queen,” Gael spat. “Alpha Clayton is still a young man; he could still produce a male heir,” the Queen countered, trying to chip away at his resolve. “And Zoriana is currently the Alpha of two hundred wolves living in tents. No money, no influence—just a big ego.”

Derrick's attitude seemed to fade away with her gone, so I just chalked it up to his need to support his sister and moved on. The royal crowning ceremony will be taking place directly after the luna one tonight. Now, that has me a little more on edge. So many members of Golden Claw and other southern packs will be here and even Queen Bria is coming down for the occasion. I’m so glad that through all of this, Sophia and Niko were willing to split their time living here and at Golden Claw.

The queen instructed but her right-hand woman did not show any signs of moving. “Something on your mind Clara?” Clare nodded. “If I may speak freely, your majesty?” she bowed, and the queen nodded. “Why meet at the devil’s pack? Why not meet somewhere else, what if this is a trap?” the queen thought about all that but after researching the news about the hybrid she pushed those thoughts aside. “That is why you will be with me, to protect me and keep me safe.” Clara was not convinced, but she knew the queen will not change her mind.

Now, I was getting ready to marry the man that I knew and loved. Knock. Knock. Knock. A gentle knock on the door called for my attention. I got up from the bed and grabbed my robe. “Come in,” I called. Both Nina and Claire came into the room with matching smiles. “Good morning, Evelyn,” Nina said. “Are you ready?” “Oh, Nina, she’s far from ready,” Claire clicked her tongue. “I haven’t even gotten her into her dress yet.” The dress Claire had designed this time around was slightly more intricate on account of her explaining that as the new Queen Luna, I needed to wear a dress befitting my new status. I tried to argue against it but I was instantly met with a scowl and a pointed look from Clai

Amber raised her head and shook it frantically, " Of course not, I just wanted you to get settled in the room. My Queen, this is a bash for the Lunas, I wasn't aware that you were coming." " Am I not a Luna? If I remember correctly, a Luna is the mate of the Alpha, my mate is the head of all Alphas and so that means I'm the head of all Lunas, so I'm a Luna. I have every right to be here and don't try to change the subject. Answer my question." She snapped at her. I was shocked to see this side of her, Queen Claire was always so kind and soft-spoken. Damn, I didn't want to get on this woman's bad side.