Taurus Queens Novels & Stories

It's my fault why they weren't able to attend this event. Archmaster just sighed and shook his head. “Let’s not waste our time to people who aren’t here. Let’s have Ms. Deborah Castro. She’s the chosen Taurus, the bull of the Zodiacs.” He didn't waited for much time and moved over to the next zodiac. Aw, I was the one who should be blamed here.

But right now, the caption read, "Elena Nightbloom consorts with a Rogue. A defiled werewolf is unfit to be Luna Queen!" The thousands of werewolves in the audience instantly fell deathly silent before suddenly erupting into deafening roars. "Traitor!" "Shameless she-wolf!" "Such filth doesn't deserve to be our Luna Queen!" Lucas, dressed in the Alpha King's robes, looked down at me from his elevated position. "Everyone, while Elena Nightbloom is my fated mate, I cannot accept a tainted she-wolf as the Luna Queen. "For the honor of the Silvermoon Kingdom, I officially declare that I reject the bond with Elena Nightbloom and strip her of all titles!"

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.

Astrid's uncertainty hung in the air like a heavy mist, her words tinged with self-doubt as she confesses, "I find myself questioning whether I can share the throne with him. I mean, I'm just an ordinary human, and from my research, Alpha Queens are typically formidable and skilled in combat. When the moment arrives, I might not be capable of protecting him." Elena, leans in, her eyes filled with empathy and reassurance. "Don't talk like that, Astrid, you're strong in ways you might not fully understand yet. The moon goddess's wisdom is profound, and she typically pairs two souls with powers that complement each other. You may be more than just a human, your destiny might hold surprises.

Phobos walks with confidence his head held high spine upright his demeanour altered to one that instils terror yet brings forth respect and admiration. He halts in our route peering down at me with unreadable eyes that give away nothing not even to me, his moon blessed. "You are my queen. My Luna. If I have claimed you as mine and am boastfully showing you off then that itself speaks on your behalf. Keep your head high for the moon has given no other female but you the crown, Theia. Flaunt your dominance, show them your power and strength. Make them cower if you witness even the slightest of disrespect. If you are able to make me yield to you then you surely can make them do the same."

"Sorry, Mama. That was a huge deal and I'm happy you're back, but anyway—" "That's the thing Maeve; we don't know. We only know what Una told us, and so far, only a fraction of her interpretations have been correct. Tasia even said the prophecy stated the twenty-first White Queen would bring the stones together and bring the Moon Goddess back home, into our realm. Did she not? You, Rosalie, brought the stones together. It was a joint effort. You're the nineteenth White Queen, and Maeve is the twentieth. Whatever was prophesied to happen, didn't happen." Troy was visibly frustrated.

"You are an insatiable wh*re, aren't you? If you get pregnant..." "I will abort the baby like I did before. Don't worry about it. I am not looking to be your Queen. This is enough for me," Louisa said and screamed again as he grunted. I knew that grunt. He grunted like that whenever he spilled his seed inside me. "And we both know you would rather f*ck me than your own mate." "She isn't you. She is innocent and naive. She is my Queen. But you are my wh*re. Take my d*ck inside your mouth and make me feel good again."

"Alpha Derulo sent for her, " she said. because he wanted her to read his son's future. " "King of alphas, he asked for permission from the gods "Marcel's father, " I said. "Yes. " She said it simply, without expression. "Titiana went and she gave him what he asked for. She prophesied that his son's true mate would be an omega. " I felt something cold move through me. "At that time omegas weren't treated the way they are now,

“Si.” “What about our children?” “Well, our first daughter is promised to Dmitri Orlov who is keeping my throne warm as we speak. Our sons will just have to learn how to play nicely and share. Per favore, Leo…. Don’t fight me on this.” “You do realise that the title Defiant Queen is so fitting for you?” His voice softens, followed by the look in his eyes. It’s almost like he is proud of me for following my heart. “So, does that mean the boy can stay with us?” Hope lines my voice.