Strong Queen Novels & Stories

His wolf snapped behind his eyes, but he said nothing. I stepped forward, into the firelight, letting it paint my scars, the marks of battles survived, bloodlines defended. “You look at me and see only a mate at her side. But the Goddess does not bind a queen to weakness. She binds her to strength. To balance. To a blade as sharp as her fire.” The silence stretched, taut as a bowstring. Then I tilted my head, just enough for my words to cut deeper. “Would you truly have your queen stand alone?”

"Your child w-wants out...badly." "I want to p-push so badly...but I...can't!" Tears streamed down her cheeks as she panted, "Baski...! I have to...wait for Baski..." Pause, "Can't do...it alone." Vetta glanced at her face through heavy-lidded eyes, "You are the...strongest woman...I have ever met. You are what he...needs. A fighter, a healer, a Queen, and a saint...wrapped in one person. You must feel heavy... How do you get around carrying all those weights...?"

I confess to him, knowing that it is all a front that I put on to make people think that I am, so no one knows how weak and vulnerable I actually am. Easton begins to shake his head, before he takes my hand into his, sending chills throughout my body, before he says to me, “You are the strongest woman I have ever met, even stronger than my mother. You possess great powers that I don’t believe you are aware of. You are not weak Kylee. You were born to be a Queen.”

"But I couldn't help but notice how things have been with Maxine lately." I raised an eyebrow. "What about her?" Kris leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. "She's been through a lot, hasn't she? More than most could handle. Yet, she's still here. Still trying." I huffed, leaning back in my chair. "She's an omega. It's her place to serve." Kris shook his head. "That's not what I mean, Liam. Maxine is different. She has a strength that most don't. She hasn't tried to run or harm you, despite everything. That says a lot about her character."

"I think it's time we remind the Queen she is not as untouchable as she thinks she is. His expression darkened, but interest flickered in his gaze. "You want to go against Hailey? The woman who could probably burn us all where we stand? Are you trying to mock me? Or did you not hear of how she whooped my ass at the council without even trying? She is more powerful than the tales that go before her. Her reputation does her power or person no justice at all because she is so much more." "She's strong," I admitted. "But even the strongest have weaknesses."

Yes, please. “It's because you are the Alpha of the pack. The best Alpha recorded in history. The only wolf to ever get close to the Lycan Lord and survive. The only wolf to lose her wolf and get it back. The only Alpha to lead the greatest people in battle — even though most of them ended up betraying you but that made you stronger. You never stayed down. And you rose to become the moon warrior. And all this things you achieved being the one thing people didn't expect anything from — a woman. So tell me isn't all this achievement enough to shut the strongest man of all times?” “I know, mother,” I let out a sigh. “It's just that the villagers will only see me as a woman.”

And then, I remembered what she told me about making me happy. This is nothing, and if this little detail keeps her with me, I will. So I replied, “This is the safest place in the entire underworld. Only I can have the power to enter or allow someone to enter. But after today. As a result, you will no longer be vulnerable to anyone. In fact, your power and strength will be greater than those of the general demons." I took her chin in my fingers and lifted her face. Her eyes shone with many emotions, but I managed to make out one, Strength. My queen had a will of steel, and the tenacity of a warrior. I brought my mouth to hers and took her sweet lips with my fangs. I bit her lightly and then

I said. “Suit yourself.” She said and she leaned her body weight on me twisting my arm tighter. Fuck, she is going to break my fucking arm. Where the hell did she get this strength? No wonder the other warriors can’t beat her. “How the fuck are you stronger than an Alpha?” I grit. I feel sweat coming down the side of my head. The position she has me in does not feel great.

She raises her hand to slap me, but I catch her wrist tightly. “Leave me alone!” she struggles against my grip. But she can’t free herself. Her brows furrow in disbelief and confusion. “How are you this strong, bitch?” Yeah… I’m shocked too. Isolde has always been stronger than me, which is one of the reasons the pack adores her. She is the daughter of the late Beta. I release her wrist. She stumbles back and falls to the floor with a loud thud. My lips part slightly in disbelief as I stare at my palm, feeling a faint but unmistakable surge of power coursing through it.

he stopped at the door to look at us again. "What?" Viper asked. "She doesn't need us. Neither of them do. All we do is bring them down. They are too good for us and I think that deep down we all know it. That's why we ordered them around. That's why we kept them at arm's length. That's why we treated them like they were less than us. Just looking at them showed us what real strength is and we all know that deep down we are weak." he half smirked and shook his head.