Svtfoe Queens Novels & Stories

Nash informed. “What is happening?” the voice asked. “I did what you asked, now touch me and let me touch you,” the man growled. “I will be anything for you, Luna…” “Sure, I will touch you, after all, a promise is a promise, but I didn’t promise where I will touch you,” I spoke as I walked up to him, “And I am not Luna…” I growled as I extended my claws and pressed them right where he was pushing a blade on my mate’s throat. “I am a Queen… I am the Alpha Queen…”

Eve stepped closer, her voice cold and commanding, “I Eve King, Your Queen demands you to be.on. Your. Knees.” The word rang out like thunder. Gasps echoed across the hall, and I could feel the ripple of shock coursing through the crowd. My smirk widens. Did she just used the Queen card? Smart girl. Freya couldn’t decline her Queens order. Freya looks around for help,her eyes lock on me. I raised my glass in silent amusement. In approval. I wasn’t going to stop this. Not when it was just getting so entertaining. She knew better to abide.

I guess that was supposed to be mine. Derek stepped forward and held out his hands for silence. "This is a new day for Tweed pack. We take a new path, different from the one we were used to. But it doesn't mean that we are straying. We are just doing it better." Another holler. "Sabrina Brooke our Alpha Queen has agreed to offer Kevin Oates, her fiancée the position of Alpha King, in expression of her love for him." I heard choruses of 'awwn' down in the courtyard and I smiled.

Safe. Home. But the peace lasted less than ten seconds. Because the three Queens appeared instantly. Not gradually. Not gently. Instantly. Queen Silveira stood at the front. The healer Queen’s silver eyes locked directly onto Sol’s mother. And before anyone could speak— She slapped her. Hard. The sound echoed violently through the sanctuary halls. Everyone froze. Completely stunned. Aurora gasped. Leo nearly caught on fire again from shock. Marcus blinked repeatedly like his brain stopped functioning.

The sleek, black VTOL sat waiting, its engines already whining with a high – pitched, hungry hum. Lolita stood at the base of the metal stairs, a vision of absolute, terrifying sovereignty wrapped in a bespoke black trench coat. Franco stood right beside her, his hand resting securely on the small of her back. Our Queen’s dark, piercing eyes swept over the three of us. She took in Sloane’s renewed, lethal focus, Brent’s predatory, arrogant smirk, and the quiet, devoted shadow I had finally become. She saw the heavy, unspoken bond tying us together, and a slow, wicked smile spread across her blood – red lips.

I held her gaze with my chin tilted and my gaze focused. “I’m a Ravenfield, the rightful Alpha of that pack, of my home. I will lead them and care for them just like my father taught me. I will also be Queen because I have a partner who’s willing to help me, who’s comfortable and happy with me being my own person. I will do both because both are my birthrights, and no one will tell me otherwise.”

Okafor " Hello hot vixen, what's your name? Queen" Queen. Okafor " So Queen are you waiting for someone? Queen" Yes sir.. I was waiting for my boyfriend but it seems he won't be coming. Okafor " Hmm, well I could give you a ride only if I could get a little kiss? Queen" Just a kiss 💋? Okafor "That's right. Queen" Alright then, pucker up.

“Everything here has a price. You got healed for free? Someone paid. You jumped ranks? Someone noticed. Queens don’t orbit random freshmen unless they see value—or a puzzle they want to solve. And puzzles get taken apart piece by piece.” Kai set his phone down. “He’s not wrong. But damn, man… #17? That’s not just notice. That’s spotlight. You’re in the top twenty now. People are gonna test you. Humans jealous, vamps curious. And the queens? They don’t do casual interest.” Jax leaned forward, smirking but eyes serious. “You really don’t believe in love, huh? Like at all?” Nico met his gaze. Flat. Honest.

“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.”

Nothing changes. Not the way he treats me. Not the way others see me. Even the maids whisper. Their voices low But not low enough. I hear them. I always do. I sit on the edge of my bed. My thoughts drift back to the Queen Mother. Worry settles in my chest. She is the only one who treats me with genuine kindness. Her And Queen Viola. Everyone else Feels distant. Cold. Or dangerous. The night stretches on. Quiet. Still. Peaceful on the surface.