Rebel Queen Novels & Stories

She had been showing her vulnerability too often, portraying a weaker person, making them see her like someone who couldn't fight for herself regardless of what they would do to her. However, Loretta continued, “Huh! Well, sobbing will complicate the matter. You are pregnant and you have two things to look up to, your baby and the Kingdom. Whoever is trying to contend with you, has to face your wrath. You need to come back as the revengeful hybrid queen you ought to be.” Loretta said and then exited the room, allowing Jasmine to ponder on her words Jasmine's heart held her words and her mind kept pondering over it.

She had applied a portion that'll block them from picking her scent. But the scent left her. That's why the Vampire guards were able to pick her scent. They thought she was an enemy. But the moment they saw her, they welcomed their Queen. Now she's back in her mate's arms. Kissing him and holding him lovingly. "So, what's the news? Did you succeed in getting that fool on your side?" The Vampire Lord asked Cecilia. Leading her to his throne. Cecilia groans out in frustration. "The news isn't good , my love. That bastard is making everything hard for me,"she reported.

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.

On the far wall, the flicker of light begins — small at first, then forming lines, curves, words. > SEQUENCE REBOOT: 12% LOADED Axel swears under his breath. “No. No, no, no—” The cube pulses once more, and the projection fades. I can’t breathe. “It’s accelerating. That means—” “That she’s rebuilding herself,” he finishes quietly. We stand there, both of us caught between dread and disbelief. Finally, he takes a step back. “Then we stop her again. Whatever it takes.” I whisper, “And if I have to go offline for that?”

Her mask, which had been precariously perched on her face, slipped off and fell to the floor. A seasoned journalist named Alex, had been covering the Manchester family's social circle for years. He had seen countless photos of Liliana Anderson, the elusive "Ice Queen," but never thought he'd cross paths with her in person. Yet, as he scanned the room, his eyes landed on a familiar face - or rather, a familiar profile. The sharp jawline, the piercing eyes, and the distinctive nose were all unmistakable.

It was a smile that didn't touch her eyes, a chilling, predatory curve of the lips that held no warmth, no joy, only the cold, crystalline promise of retribution. The little girl who played by the rules was dead on the pavement in 2023. The woman who had just been born in her place knew that rules were for suckers. Rules were cages. She wasn't here to play their game anymore. She was here to burn the whole damn board to the ground and build a new one from the ashes. An empire. Her empire. She looked at her reflection in the dark screen of the fallen phone, at the stranger with her own young face, and whispered the two words that sealed her pact with this second life.

I stared and stated, "I don't need you Alpha." He tried to control his laugh as he knew that whenever I said this there was no way that I was going to be convinced of anything if he said a word. It's an ultimatum. He just raised his hands in defense and said, "But you will contact me if anything." I touched his heart and said, "Ray, you will be there the next day. It is just a day and don't forget I am Beta Kate. A beta of the Moon Shadow Pack. That's my responsibility." Alpha King replied, "You are my Queen and Queen of this whole kind."

She was resourceful, courageous, strong, and brave. She would get out of this. Somehow. She refused to let some rebel insurgent wreck her marriage...or end her reign as queen. XXX

They were a kneeling mess, bowing their heads to the floor, begging for their lives. All eyes were on Kael, hoping for a shred of his mercy. Kael watched them with a blank expression. After a long moment, he finally spoke. "The Luna Queen's will is my will." That one simple sentence shattered all their hopes. "No!" A sharp female voice pierced the air. It was the Silver-claw Alpha's mate, a woman who was usually insufferably arrogant. She scrambled to her feet, her eyes wild with madness. "You're all being fooled by her!" she shrieked, pointing at me. "She's a cursed witch who brings nothing but misfortune! Look what she's done! She used black magic to bewitch the King and ruin us all!"

Someone sang off-key near the barrels. I wove through the crowd, looking for Harrison. Instead, I caught scraps of conversation from a group of warriors. "—took down three rogues before the rest of us even shifted." "The new strongest female warrior. I'm telling you, she's something else." I slowed my steps. The strongest female warrior had always been Valeria — Alpha of the Crimson Fang Pack. They called her The Selene-Blade. People said the Moon Goddess herself had blessed her, and she fought in a terrifying mask — all you could see were her red eyes, glowing. No one had ever beaten her.