Queen's Rebellion Novels & Stories

When queen realized she was dying and she didn’t have an heir she called one of us noble to nominate the next queen, and when the Drektus heard so they decided it was time to attack. “The queen’s husband started to changed. He began to desire the throne openly as he knew the queen was almost at the end of her life. It was then that everything started. The Drektus with the help of the king started attacking us. Our population was not many and we were not knowing to be powerful for no reason. The Drektus underestimated our queen’s power. Our queen though poisoned managed to clear almost half of the population of the rebelling party"

That was when she saw him—tall and sleek—the same man who wouldn't give her a second glance for the faith he held so firmly. Yes, Salvatore could be a piece of work, but yum yum, now to show this bastard who he was messing with. NOW. She strolled purposefully past Victor and his troop, heels carrying her into chaos, whoever made her forget she was a rebel queen. Salvatore saw her midway, and unlike before, when he searched for a route of escape at the sight of her, this time, he stopped in his tracks, following her stride, betraying no emotions. There was something different about him, and she saw it; he was without his crucifix. Good, she wasn't about debating that anyway.

Blood stained the stones. "What in the goddess's name is going on?" I grabbed the nearest warrior, spinning him around. His eyes were wild with battle fury. "The unrighteous packs, Alpha. They launched a full rebellion. They are trying to enter the compound by force." "I resigned," I said, confused. "I disbanded the pack. What more do they want?" "Your head." James appeared at my side, his sword already dripping withblood. "The Queen promised them freedom on the condition that they kill you. Apparently, she does not trust you to stay down."

Was it the lack of this feeling that made their father betray Evan and Caleb both, pitting them against each other? Pieces of Caleb’s life mysteries are starting to fall into place. Unfortunately, knowing them does not make what comes next any easier. There’s a war brewing, between those faithful to Caleb and the rebels. Caleb knows he’s been acting out of turn lately, driven mad by the mate sickness. A rebellion has seemed inevitable for some time. In his regular moments, Caleb strives to squash the rebellion and anyone foolish enough to be affiliated with such an endeavor. Yet in this moment of clarity, Caleb knows simply overpowering the rebels will not be enough to end the discontent gro

“Lay a hand on Elias or his family and I will burn this kingdom to the ground. Do you hear me, Mother? The crown, the palace, every last inch of it...I’ll watch it all turn to ash.” A gust of supernatural energy burst from him, rattling the metal stairs of the jet. Queen Serena staggered back a step, shocked not at the power, but at the certainty in his voice. This wasn’t a sick, weakened boy speaking. This was a prince who had chosen his war. She straightened, masking her surprise with another brittle smile. “You think threatening your own mother makes you strong? You think rebellion will save you? No, Kael… rebellion will destroy you.”

Queen Heather looked visibly shaken as the crowd expressed their dissent. "Kill them all!" she ordered, but the guards remained unmoved. "Didn't you hear me?" Queen Heather shrieked at the guards, but they stood their ground. "I apologize, Your Majesty," one guard began, "but when those in power, including the high-ranking witches, revolt against you, we cannot obey your commands." Heather's fury was palpable. She rose into the air, powered by her magic, and her hands sparked with lightning magic, aiming at the rebels and the other witches.

The Grand Imperial Opera House was bathed in warm amber spotlights. Crystal chandeliers hung low over tiers of red velvet seating, where the city’s top billionaires, oil tycoons, and old-money heiresses sat holding numbered golden bidding paddles. Tonight was the prestigious Imperial Diamond Auction—the most anticipated high-society event of the season. In the center of the third row sat Eleanor and Nicole Sinclair. After Nicole’s humiliating blacklist from the fashion district and Dane’s mysterious disappearance after his beating in the alley, the Sinclair family’s reputation was in tatters. Desperate to prove they were still elite royalty, Eleanor had secretly taken Harold’s master corpora

"Elias is my brother. Ivy is my friend. I'm coming." "Selene, think." He crossed the room, his hands landing on my shoulders. "You're the Queen now. If something happens to you in that keep, the rebellion dies with you. The kingdom falls back into chaos. Everything we've fought for—everything we've sacrificed—it all unravels." "Then I'll be careful." I met his eyes. "But I can't send wolves into danger while I hide in safety. That's not who I am. That's not who I want to be."

I focused back on Zane words. "As future queen she needs to prove her strength and abilities. So my brother and I decide our 10 best soldiers will fight against our future queen in a battle of submission" as he finished speaking there were both cheers of disagreement and agreement. Soon we were ready for the battle, it was decided that I would fight each member 1 on 1 however if they wanted to partners with someone and fight me together they could. Both of my mates made it very clear there was to be no death. I couldnt help but smirk when they said those word they were looking directly at me, even when they repeated it their eyes shot me warnings. I couldnt help but notice Rona was even unha

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.