The Apocalyptic Queen's Werewolf Journey Novels & Stories

Today is a very big day for the werewolves as today they will be introduced to their new Luna Queen as well as the mate of their Alpha King Jacob Thompson. The royal ballroom has been decorated quite beautifully on this precious occasion and every guests have worn their best clothes to impress the royal family.

I felt a need to properly establish who I was, to make him understand the gravity of the situation that had brought me, the second visitor, to his door. “I am not just an Alpha, Cane. My pack, the Bloodwood Pack, is the seat of the throne. I am the Alpha King. My mate, Luna Layla, is the Luna Queen. The world you turned away from is now on the brink of an apocalypse, threatened by a force that seeks to enslave or destroy every last one of us. That is why the Goddess sent me. Because my world, with all its technology and all its flaws, is the world all werewolves inhabit, and it is about to be consumed by darkness.” Cane nodded slowly, absorbing my words.

Commoners will always side with who's the more powerful one. Still, she didn't have any hate towards the people and werewolves of Edington. They will always be her people, and she will love and care for them even when she isn't the Queen anymore. The guards take Ritchelle deep into the dark forests where most of the monsters and cursed spirits dwell. Ritchelle immediately knew they were planning on killing her. She accepted her fate. Everything that happened became too complicated and harsh for her to behold. Even what just happened hasn't even sunk into her yet.

“We don’t believe in one.” So they are atheists then. Not that I hold a grudge against anyone of some sort… In the werewolf realm, they have a moon goddess. Goodness, I kept on wanting to compare the realms… “So what about your lives? Who do you ask for blessings?” “The Queen. We leave all our worries and trust the Queen in our lives.” It is scary how the queen knows and controls everything here…so much that she might have even some cameras placed or spells to hear our conversation. I have to keep track of my words then…

So I asked again. "Who is she? The Queen of what?" He gave me a look of disbelief before he started explaining. "Contrary to what most of us believe, the one who first united the seven werewolf packs and ruled the werewolf kingdom as one was not a man. She was a woman—the Queen of werewolves. She was the one who built the palace where we're going to live with our pups. She lived in that palace for about seven hundred years with her lover, Andrew. Andrew was also known as the first man to become a wolf..."

Damon then dropped a surprise bombshell, saying, "I was thinking we should have our ceremony later tonight. Announce that you are the queen and anoint you as such." This announcement caught me off guard, and I gulped down my food, not expecting things to progress so rapidly. "Okay," I replied nervously. Damon tried to reassure me, saying, "There's no need to be nervous. My pack has been waiting for their queen for decades now, and they will be very excited to know that you've been found." I couldn't help but mutter under my breath, "The girls won't be so excited." Damon, with his heightened werewolf hearing, heard my comment and responded, "The girls will get over it, and if anyone makes tro

My aura was pouring out of me and it was filled with hate. "You will address me as Alpha. Now speak! I'm losing my patients." "Yes Alpha, I'm sorry. Please." She pleaded, trying to gently move my claws from her leg. I gripped her tighter, feeling her thick blood pool around my hand. "The King is doing something. Trying to figure out something. He has a powerful witch with the sight. She guides him what to do and who to go after. This witch claims that they can make powerful wolves from special wolves essences."

Placing the dagger across his palm, Elijah quickly made an incision, and squeezing his fist, emptied the blood into the bowl, before turning to face his daughter. "I, Elijah Deveraux, King of the werewolves, renounce my position. I freely hand over the reins to my heir Alina Deveraux, carrying the position granted by our bloodline from this day forth, to be known as Queen of the werewolves, long live the Queen!"

" No dad , it's not your fault. You made the right decision. What if you had taken them in and they waged war on us, or if something bad had happened? I'm sure Alpha Winston isn't blaming you. Let's just hurry and go help them" A hundred and fifty werewolves from the Blue Moon pack including the Alpha set out to Alpha Winston's pack , leaving the Luna and Beta to guide their home. They got to Alpha Winston's pack and saw that the fight had already begun and they went into action. They began tearing the hunters who were stabbing the wolves with silver knives and which from the smell had wolfsbane . Some of the hunters had guns with silver bullets. Armand tried to locate the leader and saw him

It was Apollo that spoke up first. “My dear, please rise. With no fear of discipline, please, how long have you been there?” “Since the beginning your Majesty.” “And why keep your presence hidden?” “May I speak freely, your Majesty?” “Please do.” “It has always been made very clear that she-wolves are not meant for matters of violence, leadership, or protection of the pack. Such things are beyond our understanding or capabilities. I do not fear your discipline, your Majesty, I fear my mother’s.”