Sliver Queen Proxy Novels & Stories

I bite my lip, then give myself a firm reminder. Luna Queen Ainslee Bleiz-Brodcraz of Shadowglade. I can do anything once I am the queen. I will be heard.

Veyra lowered her gaze slightly, controlling her expression. “I am still inside Shadowfang,” she said. “I still have access to information” “You will continue,” the Witch Queen interrupted immediately. Her tone left no room for argument. “Observe only. No interference.” Veyra hesitated. “Observe what exactly?” For the first time, the Witch Queen’s silence felt intentional. She was choosing not to answer. After a moment, she simply closed the connection. The crystal went dark.

"Other wolves carrying suppressed Silvermoon potential. The function might be able to identify them through the channel." "When the function is fully established," he said. "After the second channel entry. After the third component is operational." "Yes," I said. "Not immediately. But eventually." "The Silver Queen function identifying wolves who were harmed by institutional suppression and connecting them with appropriate support," he said. "That is a use of the function no historical record describes." "No historical record describes a Silver Queen who came back from the channel," I said. "The function in full operation is going to do things Lyra never got to do."

Both thighs were strapped to the side of her Sybian swing saddle very quickly. It was as if everyone wanted to see Queenie come apart. As the chat worked together to get more correct answers, London wished for mercy and a breather. Nothing she said moved them. Instead, her reactions only proved the effectiveness of Wanda's Love Accessories Incorporation’s products and enticed more curious first-timers to purchase something that they could use at home while watching London’s next stream.

I said, looking over my shoulder. “Oh please, don’t play dumb with me. Anyone with intentions like yours would want to be the queen of all vampires.” Elder Theodor spat. By now, I was fisting my hands, my nails digging into my skin. Turning around and walking towards him, I said, “First, leech. I’m Vladimir’s mate. Not by choice, but because that’s what destiny had in store. Second, I don’t need a man to be a queen. If you have forgotten, I have a kingdom. Third, just because you’re an elder, old fucker doesn’t mean I have to respect you. Or do I need to remind you, I’m stronger than you?”

This- “My Queen!” Dev instantly grabbed her hand and drew a teleportation spell on the ground. She then pushed Hellion towards the array and said in a hurried voice. “Listen to me, Your Highness. As long as you’re alive nothing else matters. After teleporting into the forest please quickly find a place to hide. I’ll come and get you after I took care of everything here.” Dev said to her as she held her hand shaking. She then gave her an amulet and put it on her neck as she casted another spell. The amulet emitted a crimson light and soon it disappeared on her neck leaving only a mark near her nape.

Lyra spoke faster: “The King had Miss Elara moved out of the Pack Hall. She’s in a western estate now, half a territory away. He told everyone outside that he and Miss Elara only met a few times, and there was nothing between them.” My hands paused. Lyra’s voice carried a thread of excitement now. “And when he dealt with those women, he had drums beaten and bells rung so the whole city would watch. He declared before everyone that you are the only Luna Queen. Whoever touches you, touches Kael.” Tea shot down my throat. I coughed violently. “Miss!” Lyra rushed to pat my back. It took a long moment before I could breathe again. Lyra whispered, “And… and…”

“Ol’ Wes, get in contact with our company’s keyboard army…” She had not finished speaking when someone grabbed her phone out of her hand. “What are you doing!?” Yvette glared at Quirinus. “Are you an idiot or what?” “Someone is bound to find out if we employ our company’s keyboard army.” Quirinus shifted in the chair he was sitting in as he calmly took a brand-new phone and passed it to her. “Use this phone and get in touch with a local keyboard army in A City.” “If anyone asks for your name, tell them you’re called Queenie Tate.”

And I was deadly. One morning, my assistant walked into my office. She handed me a gold-edged invitation. "Ma'am, the SilverLine Pack is in trouble," she said. "Their lands are dying. Their money is gone. Alpha Harden is hosting a ball. He is inviting all the powerful leaders to beg for a loan. He sent this to you." I looked at the invitation. To the Shadow Queen. He didn't know it was me. He was begging for help from the woman he had thrown into the dirt.

The room fell quiet immediately, all eyes turning to him. “My pack,” Tariq began, his voice strong and commanding, “tonight, I introduce to you someone very special. Leah has been through much, and she has proven her strength time and again. She will be your Luna, your queen, and she will stand by my side as we lead the Fireblood pack into a new era.”