Sliver Queen Proxy Novels & Stories

Slade's first wife was a spy, and he had caught me coming out of Slade's office without being called. He told me he will do everything in his power to make sure Slade doesn't fall in love with me. And here he is, advocating for our marriage. “But instead you gave us the daughter of a second-class ruler in Mercia,” he shot daggers at Camille. “You better watch Beta General,” the Queen shot at him. “Know your place.” “Oh I know my place, Queen Lyra. I'm afraid it's you who doesn't. You had no right to use a proxy in place of the King,” she looks taken aback.

"But for it to work, I need a direct connection to the First City’s spire. And that means one of us has to get inside the city walls." "I'll go," Leo and Ace said in unison. "No," I said, looking at the black streaks beginning to appear on my own palms. The "Tithe" was spreading. "I’m the only one who can carry the frequency. I’m the Silver Queen. And it’s time I went home." I was standing at the cave entrance, looking down at the First City. It was a dark, obsidian star in a world of grey. But as I touched the hilt of a makeshift scrap-metal blade, I felt a familiar hum.

My name was Roxy Monroe, and I was the campus belle at the art school. Before graduation, I needed to find an internship. I landed a position at a public institution where I just had to deliver supplies every day. I thought it'd be a very easy job, and since it was a government position with good pay, I agreed without hesitation. Only when I got there did I realize they were sending me to deliver contraceptives to the slum. These people were all simple-minded but well-endowed poor folks.

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

Sylvia snickers as she says, “You two look like you are feeling sorry for yourselves.” I wipe my mouth with my hand to hide my laughter as Tyler frowns, “What are you talking about, Sylvia?” She smirks, “Would you like a bit of advice?” My mouth quirks with amusement when Tyler shakes his head. “No,” Sylvia laughs softly before saying, “You, my son, must remember you don't own Lisha. She is a grown woman and rightful queen of our realm. If you don't treat her as an equal, you will lose her.”

(Madam Hive) Madam Hive was fanning herself with her feather fan to calm herself, on the other hand, Elijah was calm, she turned to me acting as if she was waiting for my decisions. Actually, she already performs exactly as I wanted her to, to make it look more suspense, I act like I was pondering for a few seconds, and nod slightly. "Madam Hive, 5 gold per slave and Free delivery service…Deal!, Prepare the contract, Black keeps Company will pay the deposit now and the rest after the delivery is done..". (Elijah)

My claws tore a deep, jagged shred into the leather fold of my tunic as the console screen before me violently hemorrhaged its data. Selene swiveled from her workstation, her throat emitting a wet, desperate snarl before she slammed an empty horn of wolfsbane onto the slate counter. “The Northern Dominion just deployed a parasitic blood-lock on their master ledger, Ebu! The moment my digital scent brushed their Cayman mirror, the ancestral proxy-nodes began tracing my bloodline straight back to Shadowfang Manor!”

"This time, I'd suggest you take my offer." As much as I wanted to be obstinate and not play into the queen's heinous ways, I knew there was only one way if I wanted to free my sister from this state. "What is it?" I released with a brisk tone. I knew whatever she was about to say was going to taint my soul with evil. The Luna Queen pulled out a vile from her bralette and championed it into the air. "Slip this into the prince's drink and give him a night he'll never forget!"

“How we treat you depends on you. Cooperate, and we’ll protect and worship you. After we win the war, you’ll be showered with gold. Resist—and we won’t be so patient.” War? Jackie blinked. There was no war. What the hell were they talking about? “Please,” she pleaded. “Take me to Silverstone Pack. Their Luna will reward you—” A tall, blond man cut her off with a laugh. “Why not the Royal Pack, too? First, you're their Beta’s daughter, now precious to Silverstone's Luna? Stop the nonsense. Better show us what you’ve got.” He clawed at her dress, tearing it down the middle. Jackie gasped as her body was exposed to their ravenous eyes. Shame and fury burned her cheeks as whistles and crude rema