Queen Nia The 100 Novels & Stories

Softly pulled her straight and looked at her in the eyes. "You're new here, aren't you, my dear? You don't need to be so formal. My name is Sophronia, but you can call me Onia." Queen Onia, a strong woman who has lived for 150 years and had been the head of the reign since she was 40. You could not see age in her face, though. She was Fair, funny, well-spoken, and very smart. She could look like the sweetest person, but the people that tried to abuse that and got on her wrong side, they got to see why one of her nicknames was The Demon Lioness.

Thea was listening to every word Shieena said, hidden from view behind Nioob's changing screen. The queen knew the next few minutes would be difficult. But she had no choice. They needed the she-goblin on their side. She told her that there was someone who wanted to talk to her and Thea came out from behind the curtain. Shieena recognized her immediately. Nio described his ex-lover well. Shieena's face darkened with rage. She jumped off the sofa, but Nioob grabbed her by the

In contrast to the stiff and nervous expressions the other maids had. Nia is a loyal servant of Her Majesty the Queen, who she served for a long time. She had served as Hayden's nanny, then was promoted to be her personal maid. Her position was lower than that of Madame Bellrose, who even to an old age still wanted to serve as the Queen's lady-in-waiting. But compared to Madame Bellrose, Nia was more often given important tasks by the Queen. "The Crown Princess's lady-in-waiting said that she was currently scheduled to go to the plaza capital to visit the boutique to buy a dress for this year's royal debutante event, Your Majesty."

Tia replied. “What? I mean what about vegetables?" I asked. “I gave them some salad too, my Queen," Nia replied, descending the stairs. "I see I'm glad you did. I think you should take today and tomorrow off because I have really exhausted you these days,” I said, but she refused. "No, my Queen, it's my job to take care of you and help with everything I have after all that has happened. Giving me this job is the best thing you've blessed me with,” Nia said.

I enter the car and drive home. A month has passed and I am getting desperate to see Jacob. I've been trying to call him but it's the busy song again, I can't even directly speak to him. I was beginning to worry. Today is the Luna ceremony of Anaiah. The Queen is wearing a beautiful floral white dress with heels and minimal makeup done to her face. She looks divinely beautiful.

Kiana watches her, a small smile resting on her lips. There is something comforting about this. The movement. The voices. The certainty that everything is coming together. “Do you like it?” the Queen asks suddenly, turning back to her. Kiana blinks, then looks down at herself. At the fabric. At the details. At the care woven into every thread. “Yes,” she says softly. Then, with more certainty, “I love it.” The Queen’s expression softens. “Good,” she says. “It should be worthy of you.”

I chuckled. “You're a true omega Luna” she whisper to me. "I'm not an omega," I reminded her, laughing softly. "No," she agreed. "But you fought for them like you were one of them, you fought for all of us." She squeezed me a little tighter. "That makes you their queen whether you like it or not." I felt that settle into me warmly. "Thank you," I said. "For all of it, for being my friend through every single thing." She didn't say anything, just squeezed me tighter, after a moment I turned to look at her properly.

"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."

Their synchronization was nearly flawless, a silent communication threading between them. “Impressive,” Nalia said, a grin on her face. “Even against all of us, they’re in perfect sync.” “Perfection itself doesn’t count if the Queen falters,” Chelsea added, raising an eyebrow at the young woman in the center. Cheyenne felt the pressure, yes, but also the exhilaration. Every move she made was a message: I am Queen Alpha. I am not to be questioned. I will protect what I have built. Gunner caught her hand mid-spin. “Chey… you good?”

“Before I tell you, you must know that whatever the outcome, one thing is for certain. I will go down in flames or die trying to save us. We need to take every risk necessary to reach our endgame.” “And what exactly is our end game here, Leo?” Since the moment I first saw her, I have concealed a dark secret behind the facade of trying to be her hero. The heart of the now-defiant Queen may belong to someone else... But the truth is, Zeynep Volkov belongs to me and I will reduce cities to soot and ash to claim what is rightfully mine. No matter what it takes. I'll make her mine. If I have to wait... Kill for her... Slay her dragons... I will.