Queen Maeve Novels & Stories

Shakily, I lift my eyes to stare the Lycan King in his green eyes. Maybe I should not have looked, maybe I should have avoided eye contact at all costs, because teh moment I look him in the eyes, my soul shatters into a million pieces. The Lycan King is my other half; the other half that completes me, nearly half the population in Alkhemi are aware of this, and yet, I couldn't choose him as my King. I let out a shaky breath, trying my best to keep my emtions under control as I say, "I am the King's Maiden. Sin's Queen." I swallow.

"Do you even know why it's considered taboo to be mated with the Phantom?" "Enough, Cornelius!" Mrs. Laveau's voice echoed like a surging flood inside the room, making me gulp in shock. Her familiar shut his mouth instantly before she sat back on her seat, turning back her attention to me. "Tell me, Valkyrie of the Scarred Moon. Why do you think I'm helping you despite your pack turning against the person who Sarah only ever loved?" "As you've said, Sage is like your own daughter. You don't want to bring her to death by doing nothing, right?"

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

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

I look over Ruby again, then Emma, but I’m smelling way more blood than is leaking from Emma’s surface wound on her arm. Then I recognize the faint jasmine undertones mixed with the blood. Mae. Using my Alpha voice, I command the crowd to make way. Still screaming, they keep to the walls as they flee for the exists, leaving me a direct view of Mae, lying on the ground, covered in blood. Ruby’s cries cut through the noise, piercing my mind. “My arm!” Emma still wails, tugging at my sleeve. I push her aside, keeping Ruby close as I hurry over to Mae. She’s unconscious, so I scoop her up, telling Ruby to hold onto my jacket as we head outside.

A shadow passes over me, blocking the light flooding my eyelids, so I open my eyes with some effort and find a very tall, very regal woman of middle age looking down at me with her head tilted to the side, her wide, blue eyes peering down at me with marked disapproval. Queen Maeve’s dark red hair falls over each shoulder in a thick stream of crimson silk. She’s just as grand and beautiful as I’ve heard her described. “I didn’t expect you to live this long,” she says without a hint of emotion in her voice, but a slice of curiosity weaves through the words. “How long have I been like this?” “Two days,” she answers, tilting her head to the other side as her gaze

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

There's no one who can do that anymore, I am so fed up with all the blame and jokes on me. "Then the prince has made up his mind, this is what we will follow." Alpha Zidian said before facing me. "May I know your name, beautiful lady?" He asked me. I smiled at him a little and bowed my head. "Analisse. Analisse Maeve, that's my name." I answered. "It's beautiful, but your name sounds familiar. Tell me, have we met before?" I didn't immediately answer what he asked, I just stared into his eyes. It seems that I have seen them before, is it true that we have met? But why can't I remember?

Once we find Gi, well, it's up to me to decide what happens to the people in that house. "I fucking hate dresses." Mafalda mumbled as we strut down the street towards the first house. We are both in sundresses with ballerina flats but while I was wearing a ginger wig, she was wearing a blonde wig and we secured them with sunhats. The main goal was to look like foreigners. Not like our natural features wouldn't give it away but I can't let Dwayne know I'm back home. "Okay girls. I need you both to focus okay. Got your guns?" Vincenzo's voice says into our ear. We all agreed on invisible earpieces.

He has gone too far and has pushed me to my very limits, and I will make sure that he pays for everything that he does no matter what. “Let me make one thing clear boy, that woman Maeve is different from Zara. You may have done so much to Zara and everyone kept quiet about it, but the moment that you touch a hair on her head. I swear that I will break your bones, and feed it to you, better keep away from her, if you know what's good for you. Stay the f*** away from Riley as well, she is not yours in any way!”