Queen's Justice Novels & Stories

“This woman is under the Alpha King’s mercy. She is practically his possession. I am certain he made it clear that no one should touch her—except him.” He swung his eyes toward Gamma Simon, his voice tightening with a frown. “Isn’t that the case?” “Yes, it is,” Simon confirmed firmly. “And I already sent word to the Alpha King about the situation here. By now—” “Enough!” Thanos cut him off with a thunderous snap. His glare burned into both Simon and Uriel. “Your opinion is not needed, Gamma. The Alpha King is not present, and authority falls to the Queen Mother. As part of the High Council of Law and Justice, I am in charge of this trial. You will respect that—or leave.”

Juliet rasped keeping the struggling Queen under check Queen maintained eye contact with Me all through and when she tapped her legs twice on the floor in between struggles –She bit Juliet hand, the hand holding the gun The gun fell and I fired immediately Queen ran under the table covering her ear very tightly I shot her directly on her neck and her screams erupted Jace came in and carried the crying Queen before facing me. “ She is truly her father's daughter” Jace mused dropping a kiss on her forehead

The room erupted into a flurry of whispers and camera flashes. SERAPHINA I watched them from the shadows of the mezzanine, my fingers digging into the silk of my dress. "Disgusting," I hissed. "They look happy, Sera," Justice said, appearing beside me with a plate of sliders. "Aren't you happy?" "Happy?" I turned on him, my eyes flashing. "That woman is a parasite, Justice. She's sitting on a throne that belongs to us. And Nathan... he's playing her. He has to be. No King settles for a roadside stray."

“But she is also ours. Our queen. My mate. And I will stand between her and the world.” A chorus of roars erupted—wolves, humans, and hybrids alike. Then Serena stepped forward. “I was hunted before I could walk,” she began. “Marked before I ever chose to be queen. I did not ask for this crown.” She paused. “But I will keep it. Not for power. For justice. For my mother. For every child born with magic in their veins. For every voice silenced.” She raised her hand, the Moon Flame igniting like a beacon.

And I’d slapped him before. “Wow.” He muttered, a dry, humorless laugh slipping out. “Wow, Edwina. You’re good.” “What's going on here?” Esther’s voice cut through the tension. She stood there with my parents and Evelyn crowding behind her, all of them looking between us. “We heard you arguing and—” “I’ll do as Her Majesty wishes,” Justice sneered, his voice low and bitter. “Let it not be said that I’m not considerate.” He stormed off before I could speak again.

Dimitri's grip on her shoulders tightened, "It's not that easy; Adler isn't just anybody. You can't just storm into the Manor and demand he be brought to justice." Brought to justice, she laughed. Who said anything about justice? Justice came too easy, she wanted destruction, and she knew how to get it. "Besides," Dimitri continued, "We are in Italy, in his territory, and this is not a place to make mistakes." She left his hold, turning her back to him, staring at her son's resting place; her heart felt heavy, and that revenge couldn't be achieved was even more painful than Enzo's death. But it was too early to give up. She might just have one trick up her sleeves.

I threw the door of the warehouse open and everyone inside got up pointing guns at me. "What the fuck?". "Where's MJ?", j asked calmly. Alex followed me, he said he didn't want me going alone and it was too dangerous. But I just think he wants to tag along, and I low-key enjoy his company. "That ain't the important thing, the question is, who are you and how dare you barge into our territory!" one of them barked. I scoffed, Dogs. "I'm the Queen, and you have one of my boys, MJ, I want him released as soon as possible", I stated.

This time he kept his lips pulled together before going over to the window and jumping out. ~ My entire life of being the Jopok leader, I usually wore suits to prove that I am just as competent as any man but from tonight, I shall do no such thing. I gave myself a once over in my body-length mirror, for the first time ever, seeing myself in a feminine light. A ruby red dress hung from my tiny frame stopping at my ankle. It was a backless dress, the fabric clung around my neck t keep my small breasts in place and the skirt was loose and flowing.

“But she can’t fight this alone. That’s why Rayna was chosen. And that’s why I need this Council to act - not cower.” Vareth’s jaw worked, his pride struggling against fear. “And if we refuse?” I smiled cold and humorless. “Then you’ll see exactly how far I’ll go to protect my queen and this kingdom. And I promise you, Elder, it will make even the gods look merciful.” The room fell silent. Completely. Even the flames dared not move. Then, slowly, Maren rose to her feet. “Then we stand with the Queen,” she said quietly. “And with you.”

she replies. The Queen watches her in the mirror, her expression thoughtful but proud. “You will be ready when the time comes,” she says calmly. Outside, the footsteps return. Closer this time. Heavier. Not hurried in joy, but driven by urgency. A murmur rises in the corridor. Low voices. Sharp whispers. Still, inside the chamber, no one pays attention. “Bring the jewels,” the Queen orders. A servant rushes forward with a small carved box, placing it carefully on the nearby table. The lid opens to reveal rows of glittering pieces, gold and gemstones catching the morning light.