Novel & Cerita Swan Queen Fanfiction

“Insolent! Watch your mouth for me! For a lowly surreptitious stalker like you, who wants to speak on an equal footing with me? The person who has no right to speak here is you, Katherine Weaver. You have to remember that I am the daughter of the noble Marquise Rothnor, the fiancée personally proposed by Prince Nelson Spence, and may even become the queen of this country in the future. Tell me... do I have the right to take care of Prince Nelson Spence's affairs? Huh?” Katherine panicked, clutching her aching cheek with trembling hands. She forgot that Alice was still ten times more noble and powerful than she was now. And yet, just for the sake of a little victory, she provoked and got beat

A woman in a pale blue gown, delicate and smiling, hung framed in gold on the wall. "Who is she?" I asked before I could stop myself. Freya didn't turn around right away. When she finally did, the cold smile from earlier was gone, replaced by something colder still. "That," she said softly, "was Lyra. Cassian's first contract bride." My chest tightened. "He never mentioned her." "Why would he?" Freya tilted her head, studying me the way one studies something already broken. "She arrived here full of confidence too. She thought she understood this keep, understood him, understood her place at his side."

She looked down at me as I lay on the floor, smoothing down her outfit. "Let that serve as a little reminder for you, Gwen," she threatened, her voice dripping with venom. "If you ever think about messing with me—Fanny Whitlock, the captain of the Phoenix cheer team, and the girlfriend to the hottest captain of the Nightclaws ice hockey team—I will make your life a living hell for the rest of the years you are stuck at this college. Remember your place." I slowly pushed myself up from the hardwood floor, my muscles aching. As I stood up, a single tear of frustration and pain slipped down my cheek.

Three days later. "Hang in there. I believe you. I know you would not do such a heinous thing for your benefit," Swan said, interrupting my mental pity party. "I cannot understand why the Queen hates me so. Why are you here so late?" I asked, realizing the time. "I just wanted to check in on you," Swan sighed, grabbing a danish. "I am holding up, but I am not sure how long I can keep up the facade. I want out," I confessed. "Have you considered speaking with the King? He fancies you," she giggled. "He does not! I am beneath his station," I said, biting my lip. "Just think about it," she said, taking her half-eaten danish out of the kitchen with her. The truth is, I was flattered the Alpha Ki

She added. We all heard her loud and clear through the mind link. By the time we made it back, Swan and Elena stood present. Swan's POV "The Alpha Queen has called for me, my love. If I see Matilda I will give her your message," I said to Julius. "I'll finish removing the corpse from the streets," he said kissing my lips. Many of my outer wounds were beginning to heal. The inward wounds of experiencing so much death would forever be imprinted on my soul though.

“Second, a new identity so complete that even if the Swans stand in front of me, they will not recognise my scent, my name, or my existence.” Even as I said it, I knew how impossible that sounded. Wolves remembered scent above all else. But if anyone could make the impossible happen, it was the Quinns. “And third…” I paused. My heartbeat thundered in my chest. “When the day comes, and I am strong enough… I want the power to destroy them.” My voice dropped… Cold. “I don’t just want them ruined. I want their pack torn apart. I want the Swan territory reduced to ash. I want them to feel everything they made me feel.”

Then she pointed skyward, miming wings with her arms. Aurek's eyes narrowed. He followed her movements. Slowly, realization flickered there. "Shirts. Swans." His breath caught. "Your brothers. They are the swans." Selene's tears spilled anew. She nodded. She clutched his arm like she was begging him to believe. Aurek's chest rose and fell heavily. The pieces clicked into place. His mate. Bound by vow. Seven brothers cursed into swans. And she alone bears the burden of their salvation.

"Stop playing these silly mind games, Selene. You're just an Omega. Who would want you if you left me? If you really break up with me, don't come crying later." "Don't worry. I won't." I turned and walked away. My ankle throbbed with every step, but I held my head high and clung to the last shred of my dignity. Behind me, sharp, unmasked voices of mockery cut through the silence. "Hah, mark my words. In a couple of days, she'll regret walking out and come crawling back to the Alpha. Let's hope he doesn't give in when that happens!" "Exactly. Everyone knows she loves the Alpha more than life itself. She almost lost her life for him. There's no way she'll let him go easily. She's just throwing

She struggled to breathe. "LUNA! Stop it! We have to go find the baby before Liam gets angry," a wolf man stopped the brutal act Luna had done to Allea. "This woman must die. Do you know what? Liam dumped me in favour of this human. Soon, I'll have to become queen. I will marry Liam. Of course, after this human dies." Luna couldn't control herself because of her emotions. She attacked Allea, tearing her body apart. Until Allea finally gave up on her life.

the Queen said with a soft voice that cracked slightly like she was still recovering. But she looked fine to me now. Wait… Are we going to stop coming here every day now? No. No way. What other job did we have? I didn’t mind, honestly. As long as I get to see my beautiful, headache-giving girlfriend every day. My wolf Wane hissed in my head, all bitter: 'She is not even our mate.' “I love her, Wane. I've told you times without numbers,” I replied through the mind link.