Queen Kendra Mga Nobela at Kwento

“No, that’s not—” “The King is right,” the Queen whispers, tears finally falling. “That is my daughter. Our daughter who escaped before her arranged marriage.” My heart stops all over again. I look down at her. She looks back at me, jaw tight, eyes blazing—very much not denying it. “You’re saying,” I breathe, dread crawling up my spine, “that my mate… isn’t an omega?” “She is not,” the Alpha King says coldly. “She is my heir.” Silence.

She was the Omega Queen, and her kingdom was the darkness. Kaelen's presence was a constant, warm hum beneath her skin, a steady anchor in the churning sea of her new reality. It wasn't a conversation, but a silent, unwavering support. She could feel his focus, his grim determination, and it fueled her own. He was moving on a grand scale, a king reclaiming his board. She would be his knife in the dark, his whisper in the crowd.

But when I continued to growl quietly, he sighed and added, “I need you to be safe… Will you let Jared, Aron, your mom, Nash or me for that matter go there?” “It is different, you, Jared, Aron, mom and Nash are current and future rulers of various clans,” I started. “What do you even mean?” mom demanded. “You are the Alpha Queen of Africa and South America and the current heir to Eastern Europe belt, well, until Aron is ready. Jared is next in line for Africa and South America and Nash for Indian subcontinent… while I –” “And you are what?” dad asked seriously. “I am just a princess!” I growled.

In fact, I think you may help us greatly. The girl looked at her surprised but remained silent. - You may not know that, but your knowledge of the castle will be appreciated. You have spent there years, and I am sure you know everything about this place. My friends will be grateful for all the information you share with them. Relief washed over the girl. That was something she could help with. - Of course, my Queen, I will tell you everything you want to know. - Thank you, and please do not call me Queen. I am only Kaitlyn, and that's how I wish to be addressed.

I’ve never wanted to make it official with anyone, well, except Adriana. Even when her stupid, incompetent father had tried to marry her off to me. There wasn’t really confirmation since the wedding never happened. And all the other episodes. We didn’t get married. She hasn’t been given an official title. Now that would change. Tonight, she’ll be the woman on my arm which everyone is curious about. And soon, she’ll be known as my wife. The Lycan queen. My queen. “Let go of me,” Adriana snaps through gritted teeth as she pulls away from my hold. Or should I say, attempt to.

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

It made her worried, but not enough to mention it to Queen Matilda or the guards. Then she heard someone call her name so she turned around and looked up to see someone she hadn't seen in a few months. Kendra came running toward Valentina. She looked shocked and excited, and she was putting on a maroon colored sweatpant and a shirt sleeved top. She still looked pregnant but she was now very much bigger than she was the last time that Valentina saw her. She tried to come and hug Valentina but one of the gaurds, Dave physically stopped her before she could get any closer.

I didn’t hear the beginning of the conversation because I was focused on what Melissa was doing. “You do realize if anyone finds out that you are not following through with the plan of taking Christina to the Alpha king and instead protecting her, you’d be dead, and so will Melissa.” Dad raises a brow at her and she smiles and raises both brows twice, quickly. My apparent sisters are actually gorgeous and insane. Gamma? Sandra..? AlphaKing? What is all this? “What’s life without a little bit of fun?” She says and dad chuckles. The stuff they're saying only confuses me more and I don’t know whether to be frustrated or annoyed that no one is explaining anything to me.

"I've got some news you might want to hear. Rumors are spreading underground." I didn't respond, just raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue. He leaned in slightly. "The Queen of the West is making moves. Word is, she's opening her own big-shot hotel, here in Manhattan." My entire body tensed at that, my mind snapping into focus. The Queen of the West—this mysterious woman who had been creeping into my territory, disrupting operations without leaving a trace of her identity. We still had no name, no face. Just whispers.

I am deeply sorry ma'am, about the other day, we just had to make it look real", he apologized. I nodded, "I understand, it's okay I forgive you". ", What do I do with his body?". "Put it in a package and send it to the others, tell them Blu said hi", I said and then turned to the boys. You could see the shock, surprise and even horror on their faces. Damon walked up to me. "Who the fuck are you?" he asked shocked. I smiled, "Oh me? I'm the Queen".