The Apocalyptic Queen's Werewolf Journey นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You’re about to become the crowned Queen of Basgiath, the mightiest werewolf kingdom. Our Luna. The power you will hold will be enough to be move stars and moons. Everyone will bow before you. If you tell him now, you will end up in prison for lying is treason in our kingdom.” “I know this is all strange to you. You’re human. This world—our ways—they’re not what you’re used to but as our queen, you have real power. The kind that makes the harem women bow instead of disrespect you. The right to demand the king’s attention whenever you wish. The freedom to claim his body as he will do to yours. An army at your command. A voice in council. You’re not just a farmer’s daughter anymore.” Her eyes

I shook my head, breaking into another sob, placing my face in my hands to hide my shame. “Shhh, shh, dear. It’ll be okay!” Her kind smile and warm presence calmed my soul in that moment. “What does that mean? Why can’t I shift like everyone else?” I was desperate for answers at this point. Why had the Moon Goddess cursed me? I was of a strong bloodline, yet I was a dud. She hummed, thinking to herself for a moment before saying, “Well…in all the cases I’ve heard about where a she-wolf couldn’t shift, it was determined that they were descendant’s of the Alpha.”

Which I almost believe with how he gags around humans. Draco, is my wolf. Though not just any wolf. He's the Lycan King. Both of us in reign of the kingdom of Leaden. I came here with business, but as always I was just disappointed. But as the king I'm required to do all these things, even when they sometimes just want me to bite my own head off.

she asked but Naomi shook her head. “No, Alex. That's not the case. This is something else entirely.” She said. “Okay, so you believe me?” she asked, hoping that she does. Naomi hesitated for a moment and then she nodded. She knew that Alex had no reason to lie or make a fuss. So, if this was true, then Alex wasn't just a normal werewolf, she was a destined queen. A queen werewolf was someone who was born to naturally be mated to an alpha, and no gift can ever be used against her when she was of age. That must have been why she was able to see what she did, it was possibly what triggered it because since it couldn't work against her, it would work for her.

Levi’s POV “What can I do for you ladies?” “We saw that you have met the Lycan King and he filled you in on what we were not able to tell you.” Lachesis says as she picks a seat to sit in, her sisters sitting in seats beside her. “So she really is the true Wolf Queen.” I rub my chin in contemplation. Not that I really had my doubts thanks to Jamari’s increase in power recently, but there was always the possibility that the mutt was wrong.

Rowan’s hand remained around hers, warm and grounding, and she let it. “What got inside?” she asked. Vale’s expression changed. “That’s the problem.” Warren frowned. “You don’t know?” “I know what people call it.” Outside, the rain softened, becoming mist against the leaves. Vale swallowed. “They said it walked upright. Tall. Pale in the smoke. Too fast for the inner yard. It didn’t attack like an infected. It avoided strong points. Went for gates, signal ropes, radio operators.” The wrongness Evelyn associated with the Watcher seemed to rise in memory, even though no creature stood near them now.

"Listen to me, little wolf. I am the Alpha, soon to be Alpha King. I lead the strongest packs in Nocturna. I need a Queen who can stand beside me, not a broken toy who crawls on the floor." My breath seized instantly. No the Moon Goddess can't be wrong. Where did I go wrong? "But the bond—" "The bond is a mistake!" he roared. The windows in the hall rattled. People flinched. "I, Kaelen Thorne, Alpha King of the Crimson Moon, reject you, Aurelia Viremont, as my mate and my Queen."

He pulled it closer and started. “We don’t gather like this often, and maybe that should be changed. I welcome you all here to our pack lands for a very special celebration. For fifteen years we have all felt the after effects of the war. But none more than the south who have been awaiting the sign of their once ferocious alpha or his kits. My Beta was doing a routine mating expedition to the west pack and he by complete accident he stumbled across Naomi in a food shed, trying to find well anything to eat. His wolf had such a violent reaction to her that he shifted immediately and wouldn’t allow anyone to go near her. Once he managed to get back to his room he called me and described what ha

"You think you're special? You think she actually cares about you?" Cassian's hands clenched into fists. "She said we'd rule together. Witches and werewolves. A new era." "She lied." Jasmina spoke up for the first time. "She's going to kill everyone and rebuild with witches only. No werewolves. No hybrids. Just pure witch bloodlines." "How do you know that?" "Because I've read her mother's journals. The Witch Queen tried the exact same thing." Jasmina touched her stomach. "And Arlene wants my baby to finish it."

The Queen said, "Think you are the first werewolf that ever comes near to the truth? Noooo, young one, you are not. You are just the latest one, just like all the other before you, just like all those wolves that I have conquered before." "You are not the first, certainly not the first alpha that got close. Yous who tries to fight me, is where I get my feeling of being alive." The Queen said with fire in her eyes, like crazy excited, completely forgetting about anything else, "And breaking you, is the most delicious part." Erebus pursed his lips.