Strong Queen Novels & Stories

They all fell to the ground. Mathias looks at her, completely confused. She laughs sarcastically as she tells him, “Surprise!” Then she crouches down, pulls his hair so that she is looking at his face, and speaks to him coldly and slowly, completely devoid of emotion. “I can break your neck without even touching you. Did you think you could lay a finger on me? Look around, you bastard. Not only am I the convergent wolf, but now I am the Ruby Queen. My mates are the strongest men on the planet. There is no force that can defeat us.”

If only she could drown it down and let him grovel on his stomach and beg for her attention. Domenico's were just pieces of laid-out trash, especially with women. Victor, though, was another case. He could see him sizing Eva with his eye. Did these women have any idea what they were going into? He brushed past Kyra, turning to look at the back of her head. Where could he place her? She wasn't a Domenico, but damn, did she have the traits. A bullheaded control freak who could rule with a glance, it didn't help that Adler trained her, and she bodyguarded the godfather since she went to field. Okay, that did explain it. The behavior had rubbed off.

I hear the door to the room lock behind her. “Yeah, I sigh. I just kinda… freaked.” I open the stall door and slip into Mom’s waiting arms. Mom rubs her hands on my back and holds me close. “Honey, this is going to sound harsh. I wish I had something more supportive to say, but you need to get your shit together. You can’t freak out anymore. Not in front of the pack and especially not in front of delegations from other packs. I probably won’t have an opportunity to tell you again that this is a time for strength.”

“We’re just wondering how things are going to change now.” “They already have,” I reply calmly. Another one scoffs softly. “Nova had her own way of handling things.” I hold her gaze. “And where is she now?” Silence. The first woman shrugs. “People follow strength.” “Good,” I respond evenly. “Then you won’t have a problem.” Her jaw tightens slightly. “You think wearing that necklace makes you strong?” she presses. I take a slow stride forward, closing the distance enough that she has to lift her chin to maintain eye contact. “No,” I answer, my voice low but steady. “What makes me strong is the fact that I don’t flinch.”

'This…' The surrounding soldiers were taken aback by the situation, and they all looked at Shea with deep fear. 'This woman has incredible strength. Embato is one of the Mighty Generals of the Great General and has achieved great success in battles. But he can't even defend any of this woman's moves anymore.' 'F*ck!' At that moment, Embato stabilized his figure and looked at Shea closely. He was also shocked, and he could not help cursing inwardly. 'Where did this woman come from? She is so powerful.' Shea looked at Embato with a cold gaze and said, "You insult women to please Paya, which is even more disgusting. You deserve a tragic death!"

The wound from Ronan and Rowena’s betrayal had not yet healed, and now I was faced with another truth— The child I carried… did not belong to the man I called husband. But to a stranger whose power could make anyone kneel. ***

“My Queen.” She gestured for them to rise. “Well?” she said sharply. “You all were in that meeting. Speak.” The eldest among them cleared his throat. “She is… strong.” The queen mother’s lips tightened. She wasn't expecting the first statement to be that. Another elder nodded. “Unexpectedly strong.” “Unexpected?” she asked, looking at each of them like they said something wrong, even though she knew for herself. “Yes,” he admitted carefully. “We did not think she would stand against the council that way.”

“That just because she’s a woman, she can’t take control. That she has to be shielded, guided, told what to do.” I placed the queen back onto the board, my fingers firm as I slid her forward. “That’s where you’re wrong. In fact, that’s exactly what makes her the deadliest piece on the board. Because she’s a woman. Women aren’t easy prey for men to keep locked away and protected. They’re not fragile decorations.” I pushed the queen forward decisively, knocking his king from its position and setting it aside before placing my queen in its place. “She’s powerful because she takes control,” I finished, lips curling slightly. “And she’s sexiest when she does.”

She tried to sneak up on me, thinking I wouldn’t know. And now that I have her in my hold, staring back into her bloody red eyes… “Omega?” She called, looking surprised. She pulled back quickly, forcing her hand out of my hold. I didn’t plan to hold on for long. I just released her due to the strange feeling my wolf was emanating after seeing the Queen. “I guess you were right when you said I’m going to find out your rank soon, your highness,” I said, letting out a smile. “How is this possible?” She uttered, slowly dropping her feet on the ground with her eyes scanning me. “How can an Omega be… strong?! Are you using some kind of forbidden magic to make your weak self powerful?!” She questio

The sensation was so intense that Victor couldn’t control himself; he immediately began thrusting vigorously. His powerful hands spread Sarah’s thighs wide. Her fair, smooth skin, pressed down by his slightly rough palms, seemed even more sensitive and trembling, yet he forced them further apart, making her yield softly to his thrusts. The man’s massive cock was as hard as iron; its entire shaft resembled a steel sword, mercilessly conquering Sarah’s tender, wet, and slippery flower, bringing her countless waves of pleasure and shivers. Sarah couldn’t hold back; she wanted to cry out but feared someone might hear her, so she bit down hard on her lower lip, managing only a faint moan.