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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.

" I asked, tilting my head closer towards Andrews' side and lowering my voice. "We cant he’s the Chancellor, the house is divided, alliances are thin, the only one who could help is King Greil, and he doesn’t do anything, the fairly king doesn’t trust Killian or anyone except for his nephew, prince Claude. "Wait I though Claude is a Seelie?" I asked too confused about it all.

she finally asked after she caught her breath, wiping under her eyes carefully so as not to smear the mascara. Her mother huffed, looking away from her as she put away all the makeup and hair accessories. "All I said was that the King requested it because he hasn't found his mate." "He requests it of females who have the possibility to be his mate, not just every unmated female he ever interacts with," she snorted, though she didn't roll her eyes, no matter how badly she wanted to, since her mother was eyeing her in a way that made her feel like a small child again.

The collectors looked confused. "What do you mean?" Kieran reached into his cloak. Slowly, he removed the royal signet ring he had hidden beneath his sleeve. Sunlight reflected off the silver wolf engraved upon its surface. Gasps erupted from the crowd. The collectors' faces drained of color. Nova removed her own signet ring. "I am Queen Nova." Kieran stood beside her. "And I am King Kieran." The two collectors immediately dropped to their knees. "Your Majesties!" "We... we didn't know!"

I asked, hating how my voice sounded breathless and eager, like a drowning person reaching for a lifeline. He smiled, and it transformed his harsh features into something devastating, dangerous beauty that should have sent me running. "My name is Roland Blackthorn, and I rule the Rogue Lands outside the city limits," he said, each word precise and weighted with meaning. "I need a queen, someone to stand beside me for three years and help legitimize my claim to territories that traditional packs want to steal, and in exchange, I will make you the wealthiest woman in Crescent City and give you the resources to destroy anyone who has hurt you."

The bed which was meant for a happy matrimony, only reminded me of the countless times I was molested by this monster. “I am sorry,” I said, turning away my head to avoid his gaze. “Your Aunty and I made a deal, remember? You'll remain my plaything until she’s able to repay me all that she owes, that's if she's ever able to pay," he said with a burst of mocking laughter and paused to look at me. I could feel his gaze burning straight into my soul. “I will make sure, you end up as my whore in one of my casinos, pleasing my men and making babies till you become useless,” he added, as he ran his hand through the tresses of my hair.

Kingston stepped quickly away from her and bowed his head. “The King and the Queen will be expecting you soon. You shouldn’t keep them waiting.” Rankled by the easy dismissal, Romaine threw back her shoulders and marched to the bathroom. At the door, she turned back and glared. “If you keep kissing me like that, King, sooner or later, you’ll have to carry out the promises in the kiss.” “I have made no promises to you, Princess,” he said gruffly. “Are you completely sure about it? That’s not what your body says, King… nor your eyes,” Romaine added and slammed the door in his face.

I buried my nose in her silky hair as I tightened my arm around her waist. My business ruled the world. We're called Royal. I'm better in business compared to my younger brother, James. Truthfully, I don't allow anyone near me. I don't even remember after f****** a woman. But she's something - raw fire. Her glimpse ignited me. I hired a lady last night. So, I could get rid of her, this unwanted wedding. But now, I'm certain. I'm not letting her go.

was all I could fathom to leave my lips. The ushers released butterflies at the announcement of us officially becoming mates as Alpha Queen and King. The blooming flowers on the floor twinkled in their own beauty as I looked back toward the crowd. "ALL HAIL THE ALPHA KING ESSEX TIRADO AND QUEEN OCTAVIA PETREAUS-TIRADO OF THE SOUTH, EAST, AND WEST! " the foreman announced. ALL HAIL THE KING! ALL HAIL THE QUEEN! ALL HAIL THE KING! ALL HAIL THE QUEEN!

I know you're not in a position to have serious conversations, but we don't have time to waste when our nephews are in danger. Max looks up at Cameron and Nod. - The dominance of Dimon and the council is coming to an end. The Golden Pack is back and with it our queen. - What queen? The kings are in the council dungeon, in a state impossible to describe. There is no queen. - There is, bro. The kings had a beautiful daughter and she was received as a queen. The Goldem Pack was reborn with her coronation. Maxwell sits down better on the couch and looks at his sister confused.