Queen Taratect Novels & Stories

Brandon lowered his head, pressing his lips against the warm skin behind Robin’s ear, his voice loud enough to echo in the private box: "The necklace is fifty million, Robin. But the queen wearing it is priceless." Up on the balcony, framed by diamonds and draped in emerald fire, Robin rested her hand over Brandon’s forearm, looking down at the ruined, terrified faces of Dane and Nicole below with a chilling, victorious smile.

Her eyes were locked onto mine, unblinking and intent. “Take it before you lose the chance.” My gaze dropped back to the cheque in my hand. That was when I noticed the name printed neatly at the top. Kiara Rathore. The name sank in slowly, and the realization hit slowly. The pieces slid into place with sickening clarity. She was a supermodel, and she came from one of the wealthiest families in the kingdom. Her father sat on the council, and there were rumors spreading all around that she was meant to be Azrael’s future Luna.

But she was drawn to this place, this quaint shack that held such a wonderful gem within. The Omega Azaria coming into service as the Tatiana’s Tailor became the hot topic of the pack. Catherine did not care for gossip, but she looked at her nervous ward with a sad sigh. The poor girl faced a lot of abuse prior to her attention as Catherine’s Tailor, and the Tatiana felt terrible she did not notice the bruises under dirt on her face. She was different. Females were rare, and even less could hold the power of a Queen, but Azaria was like Catherine. Tiny compared to the other females in Erlias. The difference was night and day. Abuse took all kinds.

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.”

She whines under her breathe The queen appears with three big books, dropping them on the table "Here, you are to read this, this will prep you". Baara scratches the back of her head " You expect me to read all of these?" Atara nods "Yes, is there a problem?". Baara gulps "Yes actually, I can't read". Atara smirks "Did his highness pick you up from a pigs pit? What kind of Nobel woman can't read in this era". Suddenly one of the maids whispers in the queen's ear, Atara's eyes widen "What!" She exclaimed

she teased as everyone laughed. Chris set her on her feet, smiling. "Now you're getting the idea!" He laughed. "We'll talk to you after." Then to her surprise, her half-brother, Roth Tarregan, Thorn's eldest son, walked in, obviously there to represent The Silver Pack. He shook Julien's hand and then nodded to Lacey. "Alpha Queen," he said and then headed toward the table and took a seat.

I squeezed my mom's hands a little tighter and we both shared a hug before I left the house. The Tartarus Pack was very big, located in downside Seattle, and it lived up to its name. For omegas like 'us', this place felt like a prison. You worked and worked, yet got nothing good in return. The Tartarus Pack dealt with major cybersecurity and technology, and it was led by Alpha Reis Throne. I hadn't seen the man before, but I had heard a lot about him. I had heard about his bad temper, believe me, I hadn’t just heard about it, I experienced it. Every. Bloody. Day.

I growled. “Just a princess?” dad narrowed his eyes. “Are you so naïve?” he demanded. When I did not reply, he stood up angrily, and added, “Let me narrate your titles to you – you Jayden Esperanza Whitaker La Gualias, are the first born princess of La Gualias clan and Whitaker clan. You are next in line for Africa and America in case Jared abdicates or is rendered incapable of ruling because of whatever reasons. You are mated to the sole male heir of Indian subcontinent, making you Alpha Queen of Shakti Clan. You are the brains behind enhanced security of entire Africa zone… do I even continue?”

I brought a hand to my stomach and sighed, "what title does Quade hold? I mean, have you seen his mark?" My father nodded curtly, shifting his attention to Quade, "A King title is higher than a Queen's. It's only the natural order of things. As a she-wolf, you already hold the Luna of Luna's title and because of your wolf, you hold the Alpha of Alpha's title as well. With you holding both titles, Quade has none. Hence his mark. However, as your mate, he can attend meetings. We cannot call him a King, not when in actuality you have a higher ranking than him."

Tara spoke with seriousness in her voice “ You don't want to be queen ? ” Xavier asked “ I would love to but I prefer a peaceful life, I've suffered a lot in the hands of royal family and I just want peace even if it's for a few days, months or years ” Tara smiled while explaining “ Okay,.. First I need to hear those knowledges you have ” “ wait, pass me a paper and ink ” Tara urged Xavier and he did as she said Tara started drawing a catapult because she was sure none of that existed here, arrows with fire .