The Queens Restraint Novels & Stories

The room seemed tense. I cleared my throat and his attention shifted to me. He bowed. "Your highness. I'm in charge of your security from now on" "But I don't need security" "Being the queen comes with many risks. And some might target you to get to the king" I nodded. "I'll be outside the door" he bowed and left. I heard a loud sigh of relief come from Lily. She resumed her position on the bed beside me. "Is anything going on between you and Noir?"

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.

If you don't want anything else to go wrong, do as we said. Piss off you fucking bastards! The Queens"

And Rocco… he was moving deeper into my flames with every breath, binding himself to me with no assurance of surviving. I spun back towards the city, but softened my tone this time. "You know they'll come for us. For me. Perhaps even for you.” His hand folded over mine, rough fingers rubbing against the diamond studded knuckles of my hand. He drew my hand to his mouth and kissed it, slow and even, his eyes never leaving mine. "Then let them try it. Because they'll find there's only one Queen." The words wrapped around me like armour, like chains, like a vow. My heart thumped against my breast, but I stayed impassive. That was the game, anyway. A Queen never gets frightened. A Queen never sho

Though I don't want to get tangled with him, I think I have to use him since using him will mean getting a reaction out of Juliet and having my revenge carried out quite well. "And you!!" Veering around, Queen Rebecca glared at me frightening me. "What are you still doing here? Get the fuck out of my sight, you dirt pieces of trash!!" I quickly sped at her words towards the door without a second thought but I felt a manly grip around my wrist holding me in place. "As I said, she is not going anyway!" I subconsciously swallowed at his words, what does he think he is doing? This is queen Rebecca that we are talking about, a vicious and cruel creature.

“I’ve never expected to have a reunion in this room. And now, I’m not even expecting how you’re all trying to defeat me because I didn’t do right?” The dark fumes began attacking the othe row where Queen Maritz, Maria, George and Frando are locked up with an invisible magic ties around their body. “Let them go, Deodria! I shall take the punishment,” said Queen Leandra who address all her statement of what she was doing. It was a bad way, knowing it will going to test her and yank her in such blackmail. “Crestile is now suffering with what you’ve done!”

You could have tasted this heaven but thank you for not doing it. I was staring at listening to them, unable to move my muscle even if I wanted to. But because of his loud voice, a servant who was staying at the library heard his voice. The servant was alarmed so she quickly went to were I was standing. Her face was horrified at the scene she witnessed that she immediately left to call for help. Hugo was restrained by our butler and few male servants while Hera was held by the servant who the scene. She was wrapped in thick blanket. Her body trembles. Sweats rolled down from her forehead down to her neck that were filled with hickeys.

The poor guards have refused, point-blank, to come inside — they’re stationed at the door with their backs to the shop, two enormous men staring fixedly out at the street and radiating a desire to be anywhere else in the universe, and every so often Queenie calls out a question to them just to watch them suffer. “Reyes! Professional opinion! If a man came home to find—” and Reyes, without turning around, says, “I am not paid enough for the rest of that sentence, ma’am,” and Queenie howls. We toss ideas back and forth, escalating, ridiculous, half of them genuinely funny and all of them genuinely too much, until Queenie, breathless, says: “Okay, okay, but seriously, what would actually get hi

"Start over with what?" "Building your own kingdom," Victoria said, turning to me, a fire of ambition in her eyes. "One that doesn't depend on any man, that isn't controlled by anyone. A kingdom that only you can destroy." I looked at this powerful woman—my mother—and suddenly, I understood. Maybe we were both fools once. But the age of fools was over. It was our turn to be queens.

It was so evident that he was angry and any small slip up from anyone around him can get the person hurt. "What do you want?" He snaps, glaring at the phone. "Easy there tiger," The person on the other end chuckles, clearly enjoying the call. "we'd like to speak to the queen now." "You know, speaking to the queen is the same as talking to me!" Mateo retorts, definitely irritated and everyone in the room stares at him, clearly shocked by what he said. Is he claiming me or...? "Well, our boss wants to speak with The Queen and since you're practically her, I guess this works too, " There were sounds of moving around before he stops abruptly. "how about you tell us where the drugs are, then we'd