Rightful Queen Novels & Stories

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.

She clenched hard on my hair. “Let go of my hair. Bitch. “I'm your Queen and you have to heed to everything I say. Kneel and worship the ground I walk on” or I shall discipline you for disrespecting your queen and defying my order” she affirms, as she slapped me arduous on my checks. It's hurt. “You're crazy. A crown addicted bitch. You never love my brother, Aiden, All you are after is the crown. The Queen Crown.

Hold on with every might. I Parshawna Macduff, Daughter of late king Jonny Macduff and wise Gracious Macduff, granddaughter of the most valiant queen Harney Macduff, the one and only beholder of the most powerful wand and Queen of Trinity Kingdom, promise to myself solving all the unsolved threads and make just. I will become not just the wife of Priam Willboard but I will also become your better half. The better version of US. The queen you deserve.

"Why are these things so damn narrow?" "Aiden." Amira spoke his name sternly that caused him to stop on the next step and peer back at her. "Even our people need to know that the Queen has awakened. They felt it. I know they have. We can't withhold this sort of information from them. As their Alpha, you need to share these details."

A small smile spread on my face amidst my pain. "Anybody that challenges her and loses is not fit to live" Thane growled out. I heard her scream and turned just in time to see him rip out her heart. He tossed her lifeless body and her heart away and marched towards me. He lifted me into his arms. "All Hail The Queen" a voice shouted. "All Hail The Queen" the crowd chorused. I shut my eyes in exhaustion and he blurred us out of the field and into the castle.

She lifted her chin and pointed directly at me. “I am just as upset as you are!” Her voice quivered, the front she kept up faltering in the face of scrutiny. “But I cannot help that the illegitimate rogue still clings to a power that does not belong to her!” All eyes swiveled to stare up at me. I straightened, and muscle memory rested my hands on the railing in a queenly fashion. Old habits die hard. “It is her! Her mate has rejected her and still she is here! Seeping the power from the pack, steeling your strength and virility!” Her voice grew stronger with every word, and the Warriors began to shuffle in my direction.

She didn’t flinch. Then the guards grabbed my arms. “No—no, please, she’s pregnant! The child is innocent!” Liora’s voice cracked through the room as she rushed forward, her hands grabbing at mine. “Enough!” Ysara snapped. “The father is not. He is the Alpha of Obsidian—the man who has murdered our kind. You expect us to shelter his seed?” Liora dropped to her knees, hugging me tightly as they tried to pull me away. “Please, Mama, please… Selene is not a traitor. She didn’t know. She’s just a girl—”

“You-“ Kieffer look at her in shock as he tried to free himself off the rope but all his struggles was rendered useless. He was instantly bound into the ground and pressed down by the soldiers. Kieffer stared at Jeulle with wide eyes as he tried to break free. What the hell is this woman doing? Is she planning to do a suicide?! Going into the Demon Realm with a few soldiers! She really lost her mind! Kieffer gritted his teeth as his mouth was instantly gagged with a cloth. Jeulle smirked and summoned a few soldiers in front of her. She took a glance at his pathetic state and smiled even more. The Queen then waved her hand and yelled. “Guards! Drag this traitor away and locked him in the dung

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

he admitted quietly. "I thought power meant control, that strength meant standing alone, that divinity set us apart rather than calling us to serve. But watching what our daughter has built with Lysander, with Maria and Elias, with all these good people—I understand now that we were never meant to rule over the world. We were meant to work with it, to nurture it, to help all beings find their own light." Hera leaned her head against his shoulder, a gesture of intimacy that few had ever witnessed.