Swan Queen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The green liquid glows faintly under my desk lamp, humming with raw, suppressed magic. Across the line, Maureen Gilbert lets out a sharp, hysterical gasp. “How dare you speak to me with that tone, Joxie! You were born a scentless, heavy-built human. You don't have a wolf, you don't have an alpha lineage, and you have zero rank in this valley! If you think walking into Mooncrest Academy under our name is going to elevate your status, you are completely delusional. Your presence alone is an insult to Tuesday’s reputation!”

“The prophecy.” Silence followed that word immediately. Even through the wall I could feel the tension shift. Then another witch snapped softly, “Not this again.” “No,” the first replied calmly. “Listen to me carefully before dismissing it.” Something moved strangely beneath my skin the second she said that. I swallowed hard and kept listening. “Before the eclipse,” the witch whispered carefully, “the Queen of the Night will reveal herself. A creature born of fang, blood, and magic. One body carrying all three.”

He walks, instead of prancing as he usually does, and my chest tightens in sadness at the thought. He doesn't understand. He could never understand that I am not saying no because of him, I am doing it for him. The King of Wolves shouldn't be tied to a mutt like me, even if he sees me as more than that. I am not. I was born a mistake, and I won't taint him with my problems. Besides, no one would take him seriously if I were queen. I would make him look bad, and the pack, the whole wolf world, would look down on him for accepting a mate bond with a mutt.

True blood alphas are like kings, the monarch and for their heads should never bow down to anyone except the gods. And for Ashley to do this it was a huge thing. “If you want, I can go down on my knees and beg you, but please Dawn…” Ashley said, “Aaron is Amber’s mate, she… after so long she is happy, let her be… please… she has suffered so much.” Dawn just stared at him and said nothing. ~~~

‘Set me free Mari. I nod my head at her word, I can do this. I am the Wolf Queen and it is time to show my parents and my pack just what I am capable of. I pull my hands from Levi and Kenji’s grasp, feeling them take a step back to give me space to shift.

Queen Sabrina said, looking at my face. “If this is my land, then I should have a right to state my wish and get it fulfilled whether I want to stay here or not. When that is not possible, then how can I be part of this land, Queen Sabrina?” I questioned and Colton gulped hearing my words. But to both of our utter shock both King and Queen chuckled before climbing down from the thrones and walked near us. “Now I will believe your words that she is the one who executed that Ramsey.” Queen said smiling at me and the King.

Almost, because Sawyer was right there to hold me by my arms and help me stand up. My mind was working fine now, but the wolfsbane was weighing down my wolf. The next thing I know, Sawyer held me closer and smirked. “I, Alpha King Sawyer Wolf, accept Carena Garcia as my mate and the Luna queen of the pack,” he didn't hold back for a second and accepted me in one breath. One would cherish this moment had their mate not been a serial killer. “I—Carena Garcia accept Alpha—King Sawyer Wolf as my mate,” I stuttered, still being held by him. His eyes were shining too much. He wrapped his arm around my body and pulled me closer, bringing his neck closer to mine.

"Do you think you are his keeper? You are only an ornament, Elowyn. At night you warm his bed. By day you milk the cows and goats." Tears blurred my vision at Sabrina's words, at the wicked reminder of what she had reduced me to. Was there any punishment greater than this? "Do you understand?" she asked. "I do," I managed. "Good." Her smile was thin. "Because if you ever attempt to be anything more than the alpha's bed warmer, I will plunge a knife through your chest myself. Do you hear me?" My throat closed. I nodded. The room felt small and cold.

“You ran off... right on the night of our mating ceremony. Our mating night. Do you know how humiliated I felt?” I finally looked at her. Golden hair, crimson lips, eyes that burned when she didn’t get what she wanted. She was beautiful—always had been. But never mine. "I wasn’t hiding," I said coolly. "I was with the Queen." She froze mid-step. The room turned to ice. “Let's pretend you didn't say that…look at my baby,chained!” He scoffed and said, “Let's pretend you told me to repeat what I said, I was with Alpha Raya.”

possible “He… Is he your mate?” “How…” Penelope’s eyes widened, in a mix of shock and outrage “How do you know that?” “Is he? Really?” Corinne blinked in disbelief. “That… That’s none of your business!” the young swan raised his finger in her direction, speaking nervously to the point of stuttering “And don't you dare tell anyone, you hear me? No one will believe it anyway! No one but a weirdo like you would be able to conceive the idea of ​​a swan and a wolf getting together! We swans mate among ourselves or, at most, on rare occasions, when the Gods want to play a trick, with small shifters like us. Not with huge, brutish wolves that love to tease you all the time! No matter what the Gods