Queen Wasp Wof Novels & Stories

His daughter must have informed him about my queen. “Thank you so much, Miller. I have a fantastic trip this time,” I begin. “I’ve summons you all to this meeting to inform you of an important matter.” They begin to mumble to one another. They are informed. Why should I tell them again when Binta and her father have already done the job? “Does it have anything to do with the wolf girl you bring from the human realm?” Miller asks. His sparkling grin has become sour. “I should clarify this to you, Miller: she is not just any female. She is your queen,” I declare. “You must also respect her. She has the same rights as I have.” They whisper more loudly. Are they serious? Who are they to be upset

After all, when the beast awakens, it is the father or another strong werewolf who is dosed and pulls out the second essence easily and painlessly. Six months later we left that village, and a year later my she-wolf wanted to go for a walk. It was such a shame on her part! I sat in the apartment, afraid to even open the window, not to go out into the street, because, according to my mother, she-wolf pheromones pulled from me a mile away, it was good at least it was winter!

Hehe. "Those are another respected Weres. They are the Unions of the Were-councils. They take part in concluding the decision makings, made by the Alpha king, deem fit supposed punishment to offenders, advise the Alpha king and such jobs." The people she pointed to do not notice us. They are three. A she-wolf, and two Werewolves. I don't even bother to ask any other information about them. They, too, as most of the other Werewolves and She-wolves are sparkling handsome creatures.

Damon then dropped a surprise bombshell, saying, "I was thinking we should have our ceremony later tonight. Announce that you are the queen and anoint you as such." This announcement caught me off guard, and I gulped down my food, not expecting things to progress so rapidly. "Okay," I replied nervously. Damon tried to reassure me, saying, "There's no need to be nervous. My pack has been waiting for their queen for decades now, and they will be very excited to know that you've been found." I couldn't help but mutter under my breath, "The girls won't be so excited." Damon, with his heightened werewolf hearing, heard my comment and responded, "The girls will get over it, and if anyone makes tro

So I asked again. "Who is she? The Queen of what?" He gave me a look of disbelief before he started explaining. "Contrary to what most of us believe, the one who first united the seven werewolf packs and ruled the werewolf kingdom as one was not a man. She was a woman—the Queen of werewolves. She was the one who built the palace where we're going to live with our pups. She lived in that palace for about seven hundred years with her lover, Andrew. Andrew was also known as the first man to become a wolf..."

The werewolf warned Leah. "Wait a minute! What's your name?" interrupted Leah. She held the man back for a moment. The man turned his head as Leah's hand grabbed him. Oops! Leah hurriedly released her grip. She didn't want him to misunderstand her. "Jack," the man told Leah. "Jack, nice name too," Leah replied with a murmur. "By the way, is your leader a werewolf too?" she asked curiously. Jack glanced at Leah somewhat irritated by her stupid question. "Alpha is our leader here. Including the king in our kingdom. Do you understand?"

I was still thinking about Thorne and what was going on. I went to the archives in the basement. The archives in the basement had all the information I needed about the Werewolf Queen prophecy. Max Knight had kept records of the Werewolf Queen prophecy. I needed to know what the Werewolf Queen prophecy was all about and what Max Knight was so afraid of. I looked through the drawers the Werewolf Queen prophecy was my main goal until I found a hidden compartment, in the back of Max Knights old desk.

Another man stood with him… Carter, one of his oldest friends and former patrol Beta from Ashenclaw. I would have walked away normally. But then I heard her name. Aluna. I froze immediately. Wilson leaned heavily against the desk, rubbing a frustrated hand over his face while Carter watched him carefully. “You need to stop thinking about her,” Carter said quietly. Wilson laughed once. A bitter sound. “You think I don’t know that?” My stomach tightened instantly. Carter frowned. “She’s married now. She’s the Queen of Wolves.” “I know what she is,” Wilson snapped. Silence followed briefly.

she ordered the guards around them surprising her husband, the little pup was indeed fighting its way up. the guards looked at their king waiting for forward orders to leave " what? haven't you heard her, queen wren Zanthus zayetzev spoke and will always be heard and obeyed." he threw at them his voice a notch above yelling , to which they bowed and scurried away. looking back at the pup in front of him he stood there waiting for what to come.

QUEEN VICTORIA'S POV:- The cart finally came to a halt in front of the werewolf palace. I stepped out of the cart. I straightened up my clothes and dusted them if there was any dust on my dress. "Queen Victoria, the Queen of all vampires. I, King Zeus, welcome you to the werewolf kingdom. It is an honour for me to have such an amazing, beautiful and strong lady as a guest at my palace." I heard a deep and raspy voice that made me look up.