The Queen Kiera Cass Novels & Stories

another girl said in disgust. "She lost her crown to Jessica Bane far-dated back, but she still filled with illusion that she is still the queen .Even Jessica Bane is no longer the queen of High society of High Tower High School ever since Lily Winter became Jace's girlfriend the new queen of High Tower High School . Arggh,She so unrealistic !" the blue eye girl scoffed

That’s interesting. "Alright, do you think your queen knows who and what my parents are?" I asked Cassandra as I am really curious about them now. Maybe I can find some information about my father and know what my mother is. But I'm sad to know that she's dead already. And perhaps one of them is a vampire or a witch, if I really am a witch. This information is truly insane. "Yeah, very much. She knows a lot of things. She's the Queen of the Northern Witches. You’ll be glad to meet her, and she’ll be glad to meet you, too." She replied, sounding so excited.

But I could see through her facade. She was playing a game, trying to snoop around while portraying herself as the perfect Luna to manage our castle. My brothers and I weren’t interested in superficial appearances though. We wanted someone that could end all the darkness in our lives and Kiera was the only woman for the job. “Alpha Chase?” Katherine turned back to face me, pushing her luck even further. My hand twitched at my side to feel her heart stop beating in my palm. "Did I do something wrong? You seem unhappy with me, and I'm not sure why."

Dearon spared her no glance as he leaped onto the dais and stopped before me. “You look absolutely stunning,” he purred before turning to the ex-Princess. “Auretta Calogero, I reject your previous offer. You wouldn't be able to hold your end of the deal anyway.” “You cannot do this!” she snarled. “You still need a Queen and mate!” “I do,” he agreed before taking my hand in his. “Kaira will become my Luna.” “That's impossible!” Auretta barked. “She can never become your Queen! She's an omega!”

Matteo POV. I was in the middle of my speech when the PA system was overridden. I looked up and saw the four Irish King’s standing looking down at us all, like we were their subjects. I could hear the murmurs asking why they were here? And who are they? Then I look up and my breath catches in my throat as Cass comes into view. She looks like a goddess. Standing there is a nude dress adorned with crystals and pearls. She looks every bit the queen I know she is and will be.

Kin lowered the passenger-side window, carefully observing the figure walking into the resort. "Mr. Price, I think that might’ve been Miss Queen just now." Damon chuckled softly. "She’s probably busy dealing with those old geezers at Queen Corp. How could she have time to come here? You must be mistaken." Kin frowned slightly but raised the window back up. He had heard about the recent chaos at Queen Corp. It was already surprising that Miss Queen had managed to become the group’s president in the first place. Jonah, unwilling to accept her position, was constantly opposing her, and Queen Corp’s internal power struggles were a mess.

“Because you are a queen, Leah. You don’t remember yet, but you’re meant for something greater than this. Kayden and Selena, they have tried to break you, but you’re stronger than they know.” I stared at him, confusion swirling in my mind. “I’m no queen,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m just… I’m just an omega.” Tariq shook his head. “You’re so much more than that. And I promise, I’ll help you remember who you truly are. But for now, we need to get you to safety.” I didn’t know if I could believe him. Everything in my life had been shattered, and now this stranger was telling me I was something I couldn’t even fathom.

I said. Silas glanced at it briefly. “Should I check it out?” I shook my head. “I already know who it belongs to.” The moment I stepped inside the house, loud music drifted from the living room. “Of course,” I sighed. When I entered the room, I found exactly who I expected. “Valeria!” the voice shouted. A figure jumped up from the couch and spread their arms dramatically. “Mi reina favorita!” “Lucia,” I said flatly.

My voice breaks out without thinking: “What was tha—” “Silence!” Her voice is a blade. “You do not speak. You do not question. You do not breathe loudly… unless I command it.” I swallow hard, but she doesn’t wait. She hits me again. Harder. My head snaps to the side. Lady Cassia smirks, her eyes gleaming with approval. “The first,” the Queen says coldly, “is for thinking you can trap a king.” Her voice is steady. Controlled. “The second is for daring to speak to me without permission.”

said Troy, stepping forward to offer Keira his hand. Nathan took his hand in her stead. “Thank you, Your Majesty,” said Nathan, giving King Troy’s hand a firm shake. Keira swirled the Rum in her glass round and round. She wasn't much different to them. After all, Madz's death didn't make her sad. At least not for her. Keira stood in the center of the room, a long line behind Troy and Aria, all eyes on her. The new Archduchess of Imperium/Queen of Assassins. Keira was more pissed off at the old lady for getting shot than anything else.