Sliver Queen Proxy Novels & Stories

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

Around the onyx table sat my most trusted advisors—or so I had believed. "The prince is weak," Lady Sylvia was saying, her pale face twisted with scorn. "He chases a wolf girl while the court crumbles." My jaw tightened. Sylvia had been my father's favorite. I should have known she would betray me. "The Midnight Queen offers us protection," Lord Damon added. "All she asks is that we help her capture the Ruby Wolf." "And what of our prince?" asked a voice I recognized. Elara, my oldest friend. At least someone was still faithful.

“Si.” “What about our children?” “Well, our first daughter is promised to Dmitri Orlov who is keeping my throne warm as we speak. Our sons will just have to learn how to play nicely and share. Per favore, Leo…. Don’t fight me on this.” “You do realise that the title Defiant Queen is so fitting for you?” His voice softens, followed by the look in his eyes. It’s almost like he is proud of me for following my heart. “So, does that mean the boy can stay with us?” Hope lines my voice.