Romans & histoires Queens Of Mewni

I'm starting a new novel! I'm so excited to share with you guys the other novel I've been plotting lately. Queen Of Ace What is this novel all about? =If you haven't read my first novel, His Fragile Flame, I uploaded in this app, this is only "a part" of it but can be read as "stand-alone". This story was written in different character's perspective and her back story before His Fragile Flame. You don't have to read the first book to understand this novel, and I think it's better if you read this before that because HFF has spoilers.

"Alpha is our leader here. Including the king in our kingdom. Do you understand?" "What's his name?" Leah was getting curious. "Liam," Jack replied. "Okay, I'll remember him. I won't call him by mistake," Leah promised. A few minutes later, Jack managed to bring Leah to meet Liam on his throne. The innocent girl was ordered to face the king. "Liam, I brought the girl named Leah as you ordered," Jack reported to Liam. Liam approached Leah and carefully observed the girl's face. Leah became awkward and self-conscious. When the supreme leader noticed her appearance.

“That second pregnancy. Tell me. What birth pack did Queen Helena come from?” Time was going. Mina could already feel an ache at the back of her waist and even her stomach seemed to clench hungrily. At the back of her head, Mina knew the Lycan’s retrial might restart soon. But she kept on, reading records and reports of the Queen’s second pregnancy as Gwen and Delilah helped her piece the clues together. Whatever the truth was, Mina was certain she would uncover it soon. No matter how long it took. “Here.” Gwen pushed a different book at Mina as her fingers tapped a word on a page. “The Queen was originally from Black Shifters pack and she went back there during her pregnancy.”

It appeared their younger daughter had a thing for Julian and was overjoyed with the outcome. They are even expecting their first child. "The Queen is alive and good." "The Queen?" Salome went to sit down opposite him, her interest piqued. "What do you mean by that?" "Mrs Gwendolyn Mcgregor, mated to King Ashton Mcgregor is now the Queen of the Chronicles, agome to the most powerful Lycans in the world." Salome's jaw dropped. Her daughter was mated? It a King? A Lycan? How? "Do you mean..." Swh stood and went to pluck a frame containing a picture of Gwen smiling brightly during her graduation. "My child. Gwendolyn?"

I said, and she smiled a little before a woman came out with a tray of Polaris, one of the famous watermelon fruit punch. I took in a quick gulp, relishing in the taste and coolness of it, before we explained whatever we had found to the queen. "I know two of them," the queen said. "She is from clan Red Thunder, and the other one is a royal seamstress." "We think they might all be the descendents of Azura," Mateo said to his mother. "And that someone has been killing them one by one." The Queen's face twisted in a thoughtful look as she read through the paper, her looks growing somber with each paper.

Bryan then said, "I would also like to make another announcement today, from this onwards, the council will have two keepers, these two keepers will work only for me. Will take orders only from and will bow only for me, these keepers will make sure that the rules of the council are being followed and the laws of the council are being implemented. I would now like announce that Roarke Lucien Montgomery and Levana Shaw as the new keepers of the council." And as soon as he said that Aiyanna and Lucien walked to the stage as well. Aiyanna's name was changed, because the people would then not like her and fully not accept her, which was acceptable. For two thousand years, Aiyanna's name has been

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."

I turned around and looked toward the place where Dad had sacrificed himself. A new monument now stood there. … Three months later, the Silvermoon Kingdom had been completely restored. I had eradicated all of Lucas' remaining followers, abolished many outdated and corrupt customs, and the Kingdom's strength was growing every day. The coronation was held once again. This time, there were no scandalous photos, no humiliation—just tens of thousands of werewolves bowing in respect. I wore the pure black Alpha Queen's battle robes, scepter in hand, and walked step by step up to the throne.

“You saw the threat. You hunted it. You exposed it. Today, you have earned not just my trust—but the court’s respect.” Elira faced the nobles, her voice quiet but unshaking. “I am Elira Stormfang. Once a servant. Once a ghost. Now a queen in all but name. And I will not be broken.” And no one—no one—dared to argue. ---