Queen Narissa Novels & Stories

Diego called my attention. Then the Queen giggled. “You really know what to do to make me happy. You’re such a sweet man and I appreciate you for that actually. Well, since you are willing to be my king, I’ll introduce myself honorably to you. I am Queen Natasha, the ruler of the desirous snakes. You can feel free to call us were-snakes as well. Also, you do not need to address me as Queen Natasha. It is simply Natasha to you, Stefan.” “Shit! I was almost guessing that.” Diego said with gritted teeth.

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

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

25 ANNALISE I jolted upright, the remnants of a dream clinging to me like cobwebs. A dream filled with whispered promises and stolen kisses under a canopy of stars – a dream featuring a certain infuriatingly handsome knight named Adrian. A giddy smile stretched across my face. Today was the day! The day I, Annalisa du Wales, would finally present my business proposition to the Queen herself, right there in the glorious Royal Palace. My heart did a little victory lap in my chest. This wasn’t just any business proposition, mind you. This was my brainchild, a revolutionary new loom design that would change the textile industry – faster, more efficient, and guaranteed to produce the most exquisi

NASIR Pathetic. How could the moon goddess punish me this way? How could she give me a mate as weak and pathetic as this one? I paced through the forest; Ren’s paws pounded against the damp earth. The moon above, once a symbol of guidance, now taunted me with its serene glow. My heart seethed with anger, my mind racing with the injustice. Why had the moon goddess chosen a human as my mate? A fragile, vulnerable creature unsuited for the demands of our world. I, Nasir, one of the future alphas of the Crimson Moon pack, required strength and resilience by my side. Not some delicate, breakable thing.

Malrik bowed deeply. “We yield,” Malrik said quietly. “Your power… and your justice… have saved us from ourselves.” Nyra exhaled, shoulder trembling. She surveyed the bowed figures. “Let this war end.” Ryker embraced her. “Let it.” Then Urhan stepped forward, placing a massive hand on Nyra’s arm. “You are not Queen of Nothing. You are Queen of Ash and Flame. Rise.” At his words, the quake beneath the Citadel flared as though in answer. Nyra raised her head. The threefold sigils glowed brighter than ever.

There is this red tainted birthmark located down her ears. Wait… isn’t this the princess of Nightwinder? The Nishimuras of the Nightwinder pack were known for that red mark in a shape of a rose. The former Alpha and Luna of that pack conceived four children. Three males and an only princess. “Get lost,” replies my brother with his hand shoving off the princess’. “But Jarred—”

As her aura slowly eased it became easier to breathe. Narissa is the first-born Steward. She holds a strength and title that I could only ever dream of, one that probably would be able to match Zander’s or even his father’s. My strength is nothing compared to what she has. I will admit that a part of me is jealous, but only in the sense that Father kept such an important part of our family away, one that I would have loved to have known all these years.

“- Ahhhh that’s it, go on, don’t stop, fuck me harder, harder! - Ah, you filthy bitch, I am going to cum! - Not yet! Fuck me, you son of a bitch! Harder! Do not stop! - Yeah, yeah, yeah… - I am close, go as fast as you can! - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…… - Mmmmm…. aaaaaaaahhhhh…. I am done.” My name is Andrea and I am the Futanari queen, the goddess of sex, and whomever I choose is my submissive bitch. I go to the bar where you can ask for any drink your heart desires. The bartender is a beautiful siren with beautiful blue eyes and red hair. I ask for two shots of tequila and three slices of lemon, drink it fast, and go on to the dance floor.

She spoke with a briskness that made me snap out of my depression. “And then we will sit down and come up with a plan. It is not the end Rosalie. Your baby is not here yet, and Tenebris is still locked in his prison world.” “She is right.” Nina added, unhelpfully. “All is not lost yet.” Taking a steadying breath, I look up at my friend who was already on her feet, a smile of encouragement playing on her lips. And I knew that I had to keep fighting. “This is why Lucille would have made a better Luna Queen than I ever would have done.” I tell Nina with admiration “She is the true warrior in all of this.”