Queen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Your good days are gone. Await your death sentence.” “How dare you?” I shot back at him. “A mere low-life guard like you talking to your queen like this?” He was stunned by my statement. It was inscribed on his face. “What did you just say? Queen? I can’t hear you. Can you hear yourself?” he scoffed. “Are you deaf? Or are you trying to act like a deaf Lycan?” “I’m your queen. I’m Aiden’s mate, and I will be the Lycan Queen soon. So, release me right now, and I’ll reward you with generosity when I become the queen.”

Only then did I remember that I was already dead. Queenie's shrill, furious voice rang through the room. "No wonder Steven doesn't dare come out to see me! So he cheated on me and fathered a child by another woman!" Her eyes were filled with malice as she looked at Sean. She then kicked his body again, viciously. Sean let out a broken cry, tears streaming down his face. My heart ached as I watched him. I lunged forward, positioning myself in front of him, shouting at Queenie with all I had, "That's not true! I didn't cheat on you!"

“The time he lost his emotions? When Vickus attacked and you killed your own to keep him safe? The day he had to banish that other mate of his. Danika, was it? None of that counts?” “How do you know about that?” “He told me. Queens of the supernatural world are notoriously difficult, selfish, spoiled, and entitled. I have been with my queen for a long time…and she won’t do any of the things you’ve done for your mate. I carry all the weight. I love her, but I envy Kane. Someone like you are not a burden.” He squeezes my arm and when I blink, Zael’s back in his seat, fastening his seatbelt.

Slurp. The Queen devoured the hot, thick rod, sucking until her cheeks hollowed. She performed oral sex while wrapping her fingers around the base, stroking him rapidly. She worked him until he wailed. Outside, the peeping soldiers were jerking off in unison. The Queen was squatting between the Prince’s legs, her own legs spread wide, making it crystal clear that she wore no underwear. "Whoa... is that really a mother’s cunt? Why does it look so fuckable?"

The tension in my chest, the weight of all my secrets, starts to ease for the first time since I knew I had secrets to keep. He can be the king, the conqueror. I thread a hand between us, find the top of his shredded pants, and cup his cock. He jerks into my palm, and I grin. As everyone knows, as Mother and Luna Raven make more than clear, the queen is usually the true power. I loosen his pants until I can reach skin, and begin stroking him in rhythm with his wild feast on my neck. His groan vibrates through my whole body. Fingertips dance over the apex of my thighs, teasing.

He was mind-linking. With everyone. Power rippled through the clearing like a storm. Liam’s wolf bristled. Jenny stepped out of the shadows, eyes shining with twisted admiration. “You took your time,” she said softly. The crimson wolf’s gaze flicked toward her. “You promised me a queen,” he replied. Bailey’s stomach dropped. Queen. Not Luna. Not mate. Queen. This wasn’t about territory. This was about power. Ancient power. Xander’s growl shook the ground.

Pathetic bitches! I brushed past her shoulder, intending to leave, but her hand shot out, blocking my way. “Where do you think you’re going when Queen Bee Francesca isn’t done with you?” one of her dolls snapped, glaring at me. Queen Bee?. I almost laughed. What was this, a cliché high school movie? Francesca tilted her head, her smile calm and cold. “You still wear that perfume, huh?” Her voice dropped low, almost teasing. “Do you miss him?”

She just felt something warm and wet falling at the back of her hand, and heard the sound of sniffing. “Face me, my queen!” Jingfei frowned at the sudden skip of her heart. No! This can’t be happening. She don’t love him anymore. She had already moved on. Or was it all just a lie.. a to herself? A lie that she had already moved on and had forgotten him? That he was merely a fragment of her past that should be erased from her heart but not from her mind.

the young woman gloats. What the fuck? First Manon was helping to harm the Empress of the nagata, now she’s helping this woman to put the future King of Atlesper under mind control so he will take her as his queen. Last I checked; Prince Sebastian was gay! This is vile on so many levels it has rage boiling in my veins and it takes all my strength to keep my magic in check. I’m pulled from my thoughts as I hear my own laugh echo down the alley. “That’s your great goal? To become queen to a bunch of fish? You should set your sights higher, Circe,” Manon chastises the woman.

"Stop playing these silly mind games, Selene. You're just an Omega. Who would want you if you left me? If you really break up with me, don't come crying later." "Don't worry. I won't." I turned and walked away. My ankle throbbed with every step, but I held my head high and clung to the last shred of my dignity. Behind me, sharp, unmasked voices of mockery cut through the silence. "Hah, mark my words. In a couple of days, she'll regret walking out and come crawling back to the Alpha. Let's hope he doesn't give in when that happens!" "Exactly. Everyone knows she loves the Alpha more than life itself. She almost lost her life for him. There's no way she'll let him go easily. She's just throwing