Queen Wasp Wof Novels & Stories

Come out now! The wasp who was sneaking at the back of Sevon is actually Revocatus, the proud and untrustworthy leader of the Nest- the name of the place where the wasp people dwell; Every wasp before shares exact traits from the early leaders of the Nest, being liar and viper of the tribe. but Revocatus, the current wasp army leader is by far the worst, easily surpassing all these unpleasant traits. He is a fraudulent, coward and opportunist- One of few reasons why the hybrid tribe is still divided into 3 sectors. ‘’We surrender… Please don’t destroy the Sevon’’

She was showing everyone that I was her mate and that we were not better than the other, but equal in power, equal in love. Her wolf howls to the moon in acceptance after I bite into her neck, my wolf marking her. Suddenly, Willow takes a defensive stand in front of the witch, protecting her from Ashley. She makes him submit to her and I can feel through the bond she has barely touched the surface of her Queen command. Jeremy’s and my wolf were both waiting for it. We knew Ash. Willow may be the Queen of Wolves but she was still naive to some things and I knew we’d have a challenge keeping her safe from others. Others that would want to abuse her power.

Nose to the ground, the Queen stalked through the forest where Axl's old home stood amongst the trees, coming up empty again. Where are you? One of the chamber maids spied the Queen's wolf galloping off towards the bathing area, clearly hunting something, but it was none of her concern so she carried on her way. She'd only just stepped into the castle's foyer when Beta Talon stalked down the stairs stark naked causing the poor woman to avert her eyes as he spoke to her, "Have you seen the Queen?" He barked, seeming unsettled. "Yes, sir I passed her wolf heading towards the bathing area about five..."

I looked at Alison, and she seemed so ready with anything that would come. And the NWitches are starting to walk their way out from the portal near the big tree near the lake. They had their weapons and went to their position under the command of their queen. Marge is also there to help. "They're here," I uttered and different vehicles parked near the house, and there were also some werewolves surrounding the place, but there were a lot more approaching. Are there thousands of them? We stood our ground, and no one made any movement. Then someone went out of the red van, and it's him—the fake-king of these poor, lost creatures.

“And I won’t give them another opportunity.” Mira turned toward me carefully. “Aria… the voice mentioned a Queen?” I nodded slowly. “That’s what I heard.” The elders exchanged worried looks. Finally, Mira spoke quietly. “There are stories about a witch queen who practices forbidden magic. Most covens fear her.” Maya looked confused. “A witch queen?” Mira’s face darkened. “Queen Dravenna.” The name alone made my stomach tighten. Damon noticed immediately. “You know her?”

Sworn enemies yet, she is the only woman who can put out the fire in our bloodlines. “What are you waiting for, Leo? A fucking invitation? Shoot her knees!” My father orders. I cock the gun, waiting for Zeyneps’ jaded-coloured irises to meet mine, and when they do, I wink at her. Quickly, I lift my arm and press the gun in my grasp against the side of my father’s head, with my index finger resting on the trigger. “Long live the Defiant Queen, Zeynep Volkov, heir of the true Artemis ‘Wolf’ Volkov,” I say in a firm tone and pull the trigger, murdering my father.

Miko stepped forward, taking Killian’s place. “Alright – listen up!” Miko’s said, “I want three squads. We will know more about the Shifters as they get closer, and we can develop our exact plan of attack later. But one werewolf is worth ten Shifters, so I we’ll do three squads of five.” “For squad leaders, it’ll be myself, Samuel,” Miko gestured to the older warrior to his right, before looking up, right at me. “And Vee.” Samuel stepped forward, his bushy brows furrowed. “You don’t mean to tell me you’re about to put a squad of our men into the hands of some unknown female?”

The Grand Council Hall of the Ironwood Pack was suffocatingly hot, packed wall-to-wall with the scent of anxious wolves, heavy leather, and the lingering sting of cheap tallow candles. High on the stone dais sat Alpha Silas, his posture commanding and unyielding, flanked by the senior elders of the pack. To his right stood Victoria, draped in a gown of deep crimson velvet, her chin held high as she bathed in the admiring glances of the assembly.

I asked. “No. They are just echoes. Screaming. Always screaming.” His silver eyes found mine. “We end this tonight. We free them tonight.” “We will.” I turned to the others. “Elena, show us the compound.” She pointed to a massive structure built into the hillside. It looked like a fortress. Stone walls. Guard towers. Wolves patrolling the perimeter in perfect formation. “The blood witch’s workshop is in the centre. The old alpha’s den. That is where they will perform the resurrection.” Elena’s voice shook. “But there are three checkpoints to get through. Each one was heavily defended.”

He stepped forward until his bare chest was flush against me and I could feel the heat radiating off his body. “You are not just Alpha, you are also Queen to my people, our people. And your safety as Queen is my job. I am the lead royal guard. So yes, this is my call to make. You will not be left alone till the threat of the black wolves has been dealt with. If you wish to fight me on this it will do no good. I’ve already alerted Cadmus as King and he has ordered the same thing. We are not interfering with your ability to be Alpha, we are protecting our Queen.”