Savage Queen Novels & Stories

And breaking was something I couldn't afford to do anymore. The walls were down, yes. But in their place, something else had risen. Something harder. Something sharper. I was the Savage Queen. And I had nothing left to lose.

He was after all still a savage who became a king through his savagery acts. “What we are trying to say is the queen wasn’t who we discussed to…” “Discussed?” Patrick’s voice thundered “Larissa is king Obed of Windfall’s first born child and the agreement between my father and him was his first daughter so what is wrong here” “People are talking my lord, rumors of the queen being a savage is making the people feel uneasy amongst themselves” “Well isn’t the union perfect then? A savage queen for a savage king” “My lord…”

I whispered as I pulled my face back. She reached down gently squeezing the wrist of the hand holding the vial. Her small hands barely going half way around Braxton’s large wrist. “We don’t know what it will do to you.” Braxton pulled back as we shifted back into my form. “But we know what it will do to her.” She smiled sweetly. “You’ve saved the Rogue Queen twice. Gave up going back to your family on his word that they would not be harmed if you stayed. I can’t do what you’ve done but I can do this.”

she asked curiously. Queen Erasma looks straight into the eye of her Assistant. "He needs to know that his mate has been executed already, in case he did not know yet. He is the only one who can be able to sense if indeed his mate died already. He will easily feel her loss if indeed she has been killed," she replied to her Assistant who seemed to be eagerly waiting for her reasons why they need to go to the Rogue's island, all of a sudden. The Medean Queen together with her right-hand woman and ten strongest lady warriors sails into the sea, taking the route to the known Rogue Island.

It was a terrible fake attempt that ended up making her pretty face look ugly. “Are you telling me or I’m I going to have to find out by myself?” I said flatly and she looked at me. “You've become saucy.” She said, sniffling and trying to hold back the tears that made her eyes watery. “Curiosity is capable of making one saucy,” I replied. “Touché. Do you know about the whole thing about the next immortal Carnage queen? The ruler of all the packs of this nation? That’s supposed to be me, the next queen was supposed to come from this family but…” She hesitated.

And the only outstanding thing I could pick out was the fact that the weather had changed when she broke down in pain. I left the CCTV chamber to meet Lacey. She explained everything she knew and then I returned to the room. Could...Sarah be the moon goddess incarnate? How possible? I asked questions that I could get answers too as I remained on the couch, watching Sarah keenly. Who was she really? *SARAH* “I announced to Savannah, the queen of the world’s largest wolf pack, that the Samurai men had arrived,” I said, addressing her like a goddess. “Let them in,” she ordered, and I ushered the men seeking her audience into her presence. After some time, Queen Savannah summoned me and commande

Touching him slowly until he hissed and his hands pulled my body to sit on his lap. "You will get what is yours, you are my queen, my life, my oxygen, welcome back darling." "Wait, what do you mean?" I held back his hand which wanted to take off the bathrobe I was wearing. My eyes looked at him intensely and I couldn't accept it. He touched my face and I pushed it away. "You think I'm your woman, don't you, I'm not her!" I tried to stand up and he held my body in place. He had no evidence to accuse me that I was Leah. Because my face had silicone attached to my body. There is no difference in skin color whatsoever.

Kayah’s Point of View “I hereby present to you the new Queen of Rogue Kingdom, her majesty, Sabrina Moonhalf. All will address her accordingly. Those who will disrespect her will face death as punishment.” The tiara on my head was changed into a blue sapphire laced crown. It wasn’t as big as Seven’s but it held the title that every she-wolves wanted. The crown that was supposed to be Sabrina’s. “Hail the new Queen! This will strengthen the relationship of my kingdom and the Queen’s pack,” Seven said as he held my hand and led me before all the rogues and Sabrina’s pack.

Raven Steele was her masterpiece—clean background, tragic story, exactly the kind of person who could infiltrate a motorcycle club seeking revenge. The bar's door swung open, spilling amber light and the stench of whiskey and cigarettes onto the wet pavement. A man filled the doorway, his massive frame blocking most of the light. Even in shadow, there was no mistaking who he was: Jax Savage, president of the Savage Saints MC, the most feared motorcycle club in three states. Six-foot-four of muscle and menace, with hazel eyes that missed nothing and hands that had spilled more blood than most soldiers. "You lost, princess?" His voice rumbled like distant thunder, each syllable carrying the we

Queen mumbled with a smirk “ Okay….what is that little one” Sofia muttered “ Help me get on that plane” Queen said “ Why, where is your guardian or mother” Sofia asked with a knowing look “ Well, I want to go back to my papa and mama, I do not want to stay with my devilish aunty anymore” Queen mumbled “ Okay, I will help you so can I get your name now” Sofia asked “ Queen but you can call me Queenie since you are my friend” Queen said with a smile