Rightful Queen Novels & Stories

ANONYMOUS The dark haired lady knelt before the queen, tears streaming down her reddened cheeks. The queen stared down at her, her lips curled in a sneer. “You good for nothing, worthless human being! You can never do anything right. You almost ratted out all our asses because of your incompetence!” “I’m sorry, my queen. Please temper justice with mercy.” The lady sobbed. The queen looked away from her, focusing her attention on the able bodied men who stood guard at the building’s entrance.

After breakfast, Darina reported for her training, and the queen greeted her with a bitter smile, ready to humiliate her. "My dear, I see Royal etiquette has already overwhelmed you since you’ve started dining only at the pack house." "Not at all, Your Majesty. I simply want to understand the pack better." "Very well," the queen said through gritted teeth. "Surely you didn’t manage to read all the books I sent you." "I read them all." "Great," the queen said, clearly surprised but unconvinced. "Then I hope you don’t mind a little quiz. What was the name of the first werewolf queen?" "Gaia."

Kiana watches her, a small smile resting on her lips. There is something comforting about this. The movement. The voices. The certainty that everything is coming together. “Do you like it?” the Queen asks suddenly, turning back to her. Kiana blinks, then looks down at herself. At the fabric. At the details. At the care woven into every thread. “Yes,” she says softly. Then, with more certainty, “I love it.” The Queen’s expression softens. “Good,” she says. “It should be worthy of you.”

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 jerked her hand away and shot up from the couch, “You must be fucking insane to even say something like that.” Rage was rolling off me in waves as I hissed, “I am the only rightful heir of this throne, and all my life, I’ve worked hard to make myself deserving of it.” I straightened and lifted my chin, “And now I am and no one can ever stop me from being the Queen of the South.” My lips turned up in a vicious smirk, “Let the throne be a gift from the daddy dearest.” Sophie opened her mouth, “I just want…”

I hold it and I look at it and then I look at her. "Eira Quinn," I say. And I use the formal voice because the formal voice is what the hall requires and because she deserves every formal thing this hall can give her. "Last heir of the Moonblood line. Mother of the Bridge. The one who stood in the clearing and showed us all what we had been too afraid to understand." I pause. "I confirm you before these witnesses not as my rescued omega. Not as my mate's consolation. Not as anything given or granted or allowed." I hold her gaze. "I confirm you as what you are. As what you have always been. As the Queen of this realm in your own right, by your own blood, by your own hand, by your own unbendin

Nash informed. “What is happening?” the voice asked. “I did what you asked, now touch me and let me touch you,” the man growled. “I will be anything for you, Luna…” “Sure, I will touch you, after all, a promise is a promise, but I didn’t promise where I will touch you,” I spoke as I walked up to him, “And I am not Luna…” I growled as I extended my claws and pressed them right where he was pushing a blade on my mate’s throat. “I am a Queen… I am the Alpha Queen…”

I stood before them with them taking a step back. “ Alpha, Luna Greyhemm and Elissa. I am sorry to state that the daughter you lost, Thyra Greyhemm died that day. I am not her and I do not want to be her. My name is Flavia Nespereira, the vampire queen and this is my chosen mate, Dante Domenique Nespereira. He is the vampire king. I am so sorry for your lose. Elissa, I am sorry for the life you have been forced to live and hope that one day we could maybe be friends if you would like.” I spoke out, staring at her. Her shock went even higher, mouth just agape.

🌷 M O N G R E L 🌷 "Think like a queen. A queen is not afraid to fail. Failure is another stepping stone to greatness." .•●•. ⚘THE VENETIAN EMPIRE ⚘ "Bring her back!" Demetrius yelled at the top of his voice. "I can't!" Merlin snapped and stated, "she had to transform on her own, if she can fight it we'll have her back, if she can't then she's simply gone."