Queen Wasp Wof Novels & Stories

"Our queen can't communicate with Hapoda anymore, she's the god of the witches if you can remember. From what we know, she got the blood of Alocaus and stopped whatever power our queen has. I'm sure she'll elaborate more once you ask her." "Do you think I'd disturb my mum for something as little as that? Your queen deserves everything that came her way after what she had done to my mother!. You can just pick a new queen, this is not even supposed to be an issue" I scoffed before I turned into my wolf and ran back to my car. Good thing I recognized this place, I know it like the back of my palm. I had spare clothes in my car so I just quickly changed and drove out from that place. Away from K

I told him reassuringly with a smile, and he closed his eyes as he nodded his head, and tears escaped from them. I looked at my mate when she said something to him, "Yeah, the current queen of the werewolves is super awesome. And she would surely forgive you. Just ask nicely because that beast has a pretty big mouth and very sharp teeth and claws, pretty much like this girl here. You shouldn't dare make them upset." "I surely will, Princess. Well, now... Umm, back to business matters. The PWA will, of course, be back to the rightful owner. You can have it, Your Highness." Ford replied and affirmed, making us all cheer in here.

Warg ask "Because the Queen origin is from that dimension. Our world is not the only dimension in the universe Warg. And the queen family ended up in our world because his father is half Engkanto are mythical environmental spirits that are said to have the ability to appear in human form. ... They are also characterized as spirit sorts like sirens, dark beings, elves, and more. The father loves to travel to different places so he came to our world and there he met the mother of the queen and live in our world. But the Queen visits her father's world still and when she sacrifices herself to kill her king she wishes her best friend which is my father to hide her body in her world because her w

It was just a matter of seconds and the King appeared not 10 feet from us. “What is going on?” He asked. “Vampires. I swear on everything Holy, if this is your doing I will end you right here and right now!” Koa snapped and bared her pearly whites at the King. I could see Jax running towards us just behind the King so I know he heard Koa too. “I am not that stupid! You know we don’t get along!” The King snapped back. “Wolves and witches never got along either but here you are, working with them.” Koa said matter-of-factly.

And why did they attribute such a title to me, a mere runaway who had unwittingly trespassed on their sacred land? "Thank you for your apology. I am honoured by your words, but I must confess that I am still learning about my role as a White Wolf and what it means to be called 'Queen.' Can you enlighten me on the significance of this title?" The male before us straightened up, a sense of awe and respect in his gaze. "Dear Queen, you are a rare and powerful being, destined for greatness and leadership among our kind. Your presence brings wisdom and guidance to all werewolves, and your actions carry the weight of authority and respect. It is a title bestowed upon those who possess unique stren

Elder Mitchell proffered, “That could be in the fine print.” “No!” Elder George disagreed. “The red wolf. You.” He pointed his cane at me. “You should be kept hidden. Made invisible. So the rest of us can go on with our lives.” Mitchell picked up where he left off. “…because if she becomes queen, the Alphas will retaliate. The Worgens won't be our only problem if any Alpha sees it as an opportunity to rise against the throne.”

After breakfast, Darina reported for her training, and the queen greeted her with a bitter smile, ready to humiliate her. "My dear, I see Royal etiquette has already overwhelmed you since you’ve started dining only at the pack house." "Not at all, Your Majesty. I simply want to understand the pack better." "Very well," the queen said through gritted teeth. "Surely you didn’t manage to read all the books I sent you." "I read them all." "Great," the queen said, clearly surprised but unconvinced. "Then I hope you don’t mind a little quiz. What was the name of the first werewolf queen?" "Gaia."

I said. As soon as I said it, everyone's eyes widened. “What? A beast?” “Wait a minute, our queen is going to be a beast?” “This has to be a joke!” “Eleftheria is a beast. We can't have a queen who isn't a blue-blooded werewolf!” Whispers spread throughout the room as a growl escaped my lips. However, just as I was about to silence them all, one of the alphas stepped forward. “Wait a minute, King Bradley... Are you testing us? We cannot accept this beast as our queen. You yourself know the laws of this kingdom!” said Alpha Michael, his eyes blackened.

All I did all day was to play around and sometimes nag him. “You are the king of werewolves, my king," he articulated. "You had a number of Alphas and packs under you. The former queen was revered throughout the werewolf race for her wisdom and contribution, but what does your partner have to offer? Pups, right?” He scoffed. “She can only give birth to your pups. Nobody will worship a useless queen." "Enough, Draven."

Determination surged, and unable to calm the feeling weighing on her, she turned to the men, "Stay here and watch the door. If you hear commotions, get me. But before they could object and remind her consigliere sent them for her safety, she crouched out of the shrubs. Kyra stealthily approached the entrance of the abandoned warehouse, her heart pounding with anticipation. She carefully scanned the area for any signs of guards or surveillance, but the coast seemed clear. With a deep breath, she moved, swiftly darting towards the slightly ajar door. Peeking inside, Kyra's senses went into overdrive as she took in the dimly lit interior. The sound of muffled voices echoed through the space. Sh