Queen Mate Novels & Stories

As strategies go, I can’t fault it. Unfortunately for the Bratva - which my brother heads - he’s made no secret of the fact that he’ll gut anyone who tries to hurt me. It’s nothing personal, just that I’m the only remaining member of his family and also a valuable chess piece in his organized crime games – a strategic marriage might mean the difference between being friends or enemies.

"It's Kwen. She's in heat, but her heat affects every male. Unmated and mated alike." I gasped and my reaction was echoed by my mother. We're fucking screwed.

Queen: Noun. The most powerful chess piece that each player has, able to move in any direction along a rank, file, or diagonal on which it stands. That is the definition of the queen in chess. I had adored chess since an early age. To manoeuvre your pieces in an effort to undermine your opponent. Victory was the only objective. The queen would protect her king, who wasn't able to move much. By doing so, she was the most powerful piece on the board. I was still considered a queen. An abducted queen, but queen none the less. My powers were cut short. Limitations placed on the spaces I was allowed to move. That didn't mean I wasn't able to move at all. But it felt suffocating to know that I had

I say lovingly as I kiss the back of her hand. “Ma Reine?” She echoes cocking her head to the side with a curious smile on her gorgeous face. “It means ‘my queen,’ because the way you handled that and the way you hold yourself, in general, is not like an Alpha; It’s like a fucking queen.”

My queen can not be found looking like a common pack member and not when she's human and humans are very competitive. She should look her part well.

She took care of one of my pawns but I ate her hook. The game got intense as she gave me a furious look. I took it that she's playing with me or maybe testing my reaction. She ate my knight which I hadn't anticipated. I stared at how strategic her chess pieces looked at the battlefield. If I moved my queen, she would eat her but one of my pawns had almost reached the end of the line. I moved my queen and Alee took the bait. She moved her knight and ate my queen, which gave me an ample opportunity to replace my pawn with my queen.

Not that I've felt many good things in life. - The queen is the most powerful piece on the board - I said - Why not use it? I look outside. That's what Margot thinks every time she looks at Angelic. She's the queen of the game, ready to coordinate everything when her father dies, including those diamonds she doesn't even know exist. She's ready for anything, really, but one night in the Bronx.

Instead, I redirected my steps towards the queen. As I entered the grand room, the queen turned her attention towards her, a warm smile gracing her regal features. Approaching me, she gently cupped her face, a gesture filled with affection and pride. "My dear, tomorrow marks the day of your mating ceremony with Axel," the queen announced, her voice carrying a mix of excitement and tenderness. "After that, you will officially become my daughter, and our kingdom will rejoice in your union."

she said, a nasty grin pasted on her face as she made that suggestive comment. “But, it would do you good to remember that there can only be one Queen B! ” Her smirk grew wider with that, and started to turn around, having got the last say. Or so she thought. “Oh! Fun fact Elenora. A hive can actually have Queen B, but with your grades I doubt you would know that.” that got some stifled laughs from across the room.

“If they want to hurt me just to get to you… then aren’t you the one they’re really after?” He didn’t answer. Didn’t have to. His silence told me everything. I took a slow step toward him, my heart pounding loud enough to drown the fear. “So all of this—this marriage, this cage, it was never about me at all, was it? I’m just a pawn in your war.” His eyes darkened, his jaw locking so tightly I could hear the grind of his teeth. “You’re not a pawn,” he said finally, his voice like a blade. “You’re the queen. And queens are the most dangerous pieces on the board.”