The Queen Who Fights Back Novels & Stories

she hissed. “I don’t plan to,” I whispered back, leaning in until our foreheads nearly touched. “But you? You’re about to disappear.” Her jaw clenched, but I saw it—uncertainty flickering in her eyes. Even queens could bleed. “Take her,” I said, stepping back, arms folded, as my men moved forward. She fought, of course she did. Kicked, clawed, bit like a wolf trapped in a collapsing den. But even legends fall.

"Why would they? I'm getting married to her anyway. So, it's like she just put it on fast forward, isn't it?" "Maybe that is how you see it. But how I see it?" Thomas shook his head. "You are going to have a problem. You will be met with a council that doesn't want you, no matter what she wants. There is a law that an Alpha Queen can marry an Alpha but won't relegate her position and duties to him. She still remains as ruler." I said nothing about that. It was new to me. "So, you being Alpha King will come with a lot of opposition, Kevin."

Gage_ "Queen Zara! if you're pregnant, then Lady Anna is right. You can't fight in your condition." Zara sighed. "Yes, I'm pregnant, but I'm a queen. My duty is not only to the baby in my womb, but to everyone in Everton. I am not just a mother to my baby, but to everyone in Everton...I will fight and protect my people from the enemy just like a mother would protect her children," She retorted. They stare at her in admiration. "Is it just me, or she looked badass when she said that," Lady Anna whispered to Queen Catherine...

“She doesn’t need to. I see it in the way she fights. She fights as though it is just her and her enemy. Like there is no one else around her, yet she is so aware of her surroundings.” “She barely speaks to you, how do you know so much?” “I find the Queen fascinating. She may not speak much, but her actions show enough. History of trauma, right?” “Did she tell you?” He shakes his head at me. “It’s the only reason that makes sense as to why she fights so hard. Every second is about keeping herself alive whether she wants to admit it or not.” He was just telling me what I already knew. Though the only time she begged to stay alive was in her nightmares.

We fought for what we believed in and who we loved. “You try to insult me by insulting my scars. You are a fool. Every scar on my body we wear with pride. It shows what the hell I have survived, and I have survived evils that you could never dream about, Katie. I am a fighter, unlike you. Let me guess, you wouldn’t want to break a nail? Do you even know or understand what it takes to be a queen, Katie?” The anger seeping into my voice. “Of course I do. You take care of your King whilst he looks after the kingdom.” She smiled when she said this.

I notice her shift back as the last of the ones guarding the pack house fall. There is a reason my mother has been called the rightful Queen. She fought by my fathers side, she believed in protecting her people, unlike other Queens before her she refused to sit at home while her pack and mate were at risk. She may only be five feet but she is mighty, the pride in being her son as always shined in me.

Free yourself from this right niw before it is too late. "I am still me!" she laughs "I do it for the Kingdom! For her"— Her? I have no time to consider the words before she hurls a blast of dark energy into me, slamming me against the inner wall with every intent to kill me. I hold my sword finally ready to end her "I'm sorry Marissa but this ends now'. Before I'm able to move towards her, a burst and ring of fire immediately circulates her then I see Hailey. The Queen descends in a blaze of glory from on high, her armour blazing, her wings outstretch in holy fury. Her aura sends everyone to a freezing stance "NO MORE". She screams

“Look, there’s no need for this. How about we talk and..” In a flash, the Queen came at me with this dark aura in her hold, almost placing it against my chest. My body responded swiftly to her movement, avoiding her touch. She came on, launching her feet at me, which surprisingly had the same power circulating down to her leg! Quickly, I positioned my arm for a block, striking a blow to her leg. She groaned and drew back immediately, coming back to fight with me. “Listen to me!” I yelled at the relentless Queen, who didn’t want to give a listening ear.

The silence in the church lasted for two seconds. Then, a harsh, mocking laughter erupted. Maria laughed the loudest. She looked at me like I was a joke, even wiping a fake tear from her eye. "War? Isabella, darling, with what army?" she sneered, jabbing a finger at me. "Stop humiliating yourself. You think this is your father's world? Without him, you're just a useless ornament, good for nothing but spending money!"

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.