Queen Vega 소설 & 이야기

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

His claws leaving a deep scratch across his shoulder blade. I looked at him sadly. My eyes welling with tears as I replied. “You are not my Alpha, Drake. I am a Luna Queen.” My message was simple. I out ranked him. His will had no effect on me. I chose to respect him as an Alpha, but I did not need to fulfil his command.

Alpha Trent was the one to step forward this time. “Stupid question get’s stupid answer. Tread carefully Alpha.” I said. “When you win then you will automatically become the Queen. I guess I’m just curious as to what you have planned for afterwards?” He shrugged. “Let’s just get threw this fight first shall we. The king might just kill me and then you’re question is then invalid.” I said. Damn that’s the second time I’ve been asked that. You’d think I would’ve thought about it by now.

I informed them, supplying them with a means of escaping this pack if they wanted to do so. This had everyone descending into another bout of silence. The energy in the backyard shifted, turning from restless into something calmer. It was as if my final statement was what eased them, and was what proved they were still my main priority. "We will organize the Luna ceremony, Alpha," Ebony—Tane's mate—stepped forward with a submissive bow of her head. "Thank you," I peered over my pack members once more, "does anyone else have any questions?" "When will this shield be put in place and how will it affect us?"

With every step I took, the crowd below took a step back. "You weren't acting like this three days ago." I stopped in front of Lyla. Her legs were trembling, but she was still forcing herself to stand. "Selena, I…" "What did you call me?" "Q-Queen… Your Majesty," she managed to choke out the words. "That's better." I didn't touch her. Instead, I slowly released the power within me. It was the absolute power of the Moon Goddess's bloodline. A silver light radiated from my body, forming an invisible, crushing pressure.

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

"Mercer will expect us to retaliate. We need an edge." Lena placed a finger on the page. Jonas Vega. Mercer's second-in-command. The one who handled the money, the bribes, the secrets. Take him down, and Mercer starts to hemorrhage. Evelyn exhaled. "Vega's got cover. He won't go down easily." Lena glanced at her mother. "He's not supposed to." Noah frowned. "What does that mean?" "is mean," Lena explained, "we don't kill him. We use him."

Finally, they arrived at their floor and the doors opened. They walked the short corridor to their respective doors. Vespera had reached her door but then she stopped and turned. Ezekiel had his key card out but noticing that the figure wasn't moving, he looked at her. "Is everything alright?" were his first words to her for the evening. Vespera smiled and walked back to meet him. "Yes, everything is alright. There is an industry event happening on Friday." She informed him. "The Vine Entertainment showcase. I have two seats."

Most of it was campaign noise, which I could handle when I got home, but an email flagged urgent from my Beta piqued my interest. I opened it, read it twice, and cursed under my breath, scrubbing one hand over my face. Apparently, in the span of a single day, the Alpha Council had pushed a policy change—effective immediately, no Alpha could run for Alpha King without a Luna at his side. A King needed a queen, they had decided. Stability. A united front. The packs wanted a family in the seat, not a bachelor. Underneath, the Council had attached a list of eligible bachelorette from the right bloodlines. I would have scrolled away ignoring it entirely, had my Beta not tacked a final message ont

They hadn't done anything wrong. Fifteen minutes later, Caleb lay battered on the ground, his face bruised and swollen. Crack! Cameron stomped hard on Caleb's arm, sneering viciously. "Do you still think you're the mighty assistant captain you once were? How dare you hit me! "Let me give you a reality check. The queen has fallen out of favor. She can't help you, and she's also made enemies like Lady Helena, dragging you down with her. It's obvious to everyone that you're nothing but a pawn used to curry favor with Lady Helena. Do you think the queen's favor will elevate you? Dream on!