Sister I Am The Queen In This Life Novels & Stories

I gasped— Because this wasn’t just a memory. The queen’s head lifted. Her eyes — molten gold — locked on me. Not through me. At me. “Blood of my blood,” she whispered. My heart stopped. “You… know me?” I breathed. She stepped closer, light trailing from her fingers like sunbeams. “My younger sister fled during the uprising,” she said. “They believed her dead.” My pulse hammered. “But she lived,” the queen continued. “She hid her children among mortals.”

I need to talk to my sister, the queen, and ask her to call grandma Aurora. She is the queen of all witches. There is no mysticism she cannot detect or counter. If indeed there is witchcraft at play here, then I fear for those involved. Even without my wolf, I will shred them to pieces with my bare hands. I do not know what I will do but I just know that there will be bloodshed. I hope that I am only overthinking things. Otherwise, only the goddess knows the devastation I will cause.

They nodded and looked at each other, telepathic and ready to murder my dear friend. "How come you are together with my sister?" Camélia furrowed her eyebrows. "Is it wrong for me to say that I found my Queen?" I asked with a challenging tone. "My sister isn't a noble, how is she going to be a queen?" I can see that she was worried about her, which is normal. My girl is lucky to have trustworthy people standing beside her. "Commander, mind your own business and let the alcohol go through your veins." I sighed and took a bottle of alcohol behind the drawer.

Her attention was on the little boy in her arms, as he reached for Aniya's silky black hair and tried to grab a fistful with his small hand. "It's a blessing in disguise, you cannot deny. Now you are the future Queen and I am the Village Head's wife of Inaymi. Two Sisters. We have gone so far. Glorious. The Heads in different places that we are. Just one night of drastic change and the results are marvelous." Ah, this crazy sister of hers. Belladonna chuckled. Was this what she had once loved more than her life?

“Of course not. He will pay. Him and everyone else. It might take a while to get every one of them but I know Bernardo will catch them all. I helped. A lot.” I told her proudly. “I am proud of you, my Queen.” I smiled at her addressing me by my title. “I told someone here that my sister is a Queen and they didn’t believe me.” “Really?” I asked and laughed when she pouted. “When will you be officially crowned so that I can have evidence to show that my sister is a Queen? Not just a Queen but a Luna too. Luna of the biggest pack in the whole world.”

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.

She walked toward the Triad like she was strolling through a garden party, not a warzone, her royal pheromones flooding the air so thick I could practically taste her arrogance. "Look at her," my sister cooed, her silver eyes scanning me with that pitying disgust I'd grown up memorizing. "She's dirty, broken, and leaking dark magic. I am the true Queen. Kneel to me, and I'll let you keep your heads." I waited for the panic. For the familiar cold dread that always followed her appearances. But something had shifted inside me, something ancient and hungry that didn't give a single fuck about my sister's bloodline.

she paused "it's been a long time since I heard her voice." "Wait, the dark Queen is my mother's sister?" I asked, confused. I knew the Queen was evil and of royal descent, but I didn't think she was related that close to my mother. Her own sister destroyed their kingdom for power and murdered her own family. The thought of that kind of betrayal made my stomach turn, and my blood boil. I felt Erik squeeze my hand for comfort.

"Lilibeth, stop making Hank angry. He normally treats you so well and buys you clothes and purses. Just take my place in the shark tank this once and treat this as paying him back. Besides, you scrub and mop the deck all day, so you must have some very steady footing. There's no way you'll slip." The trust-fund kids around us also joined in and started to make a scene. "Yeah, that's right! Why is a cleaner acting so proud?" "Get down there already. Don't ruin the show for all of us!" I looked at all the well-dressed fools around me as I scoffed. If this were a year ago, I would have tied up every one of them and hung them from the mast to let them taste the sea breeze. My name was Lilibeth B

She chose to be a witch and have more powerful traits. "We can never work out Jamie, stop distracting me. Stop making me think about you. Whatever you're doing, stop it! You chose this path of being a demonic creature, so stop tormenting me!" "I'll make it work, I'm working on that. The Witch Queen discovered new techniques that will make us be together!" "I don't want that!" I yelled in anger and pain. "We can never be together, you are my sister!" "I'm not!" "You are! Don't make things hard for me. Dad is dead , my mum is dead and I will kill your brothers when I reach home and take over the throne peacefully with my Luna.