The Queens Swcret Novels & Stories

she whimpered as she exploded, digging her nails into his arm. He grunted, his body stiffening over hers, his fingers flexing against her neck, but not tightening enough to actually cause damage, proving to her that he knew exactly what he was doing all along. He cared too much about his precious queen to ever cause harm. Tears flooded her eyes as that thought filtered through her head while she floated down and the hot gush of semen bathed her cervix. She blinked the tears back so he wouldn't see them and think he'd hurt her. He must never think that.

They saw an elegant lady talking to a similarly elegant one. Due to the hatred clouding her senses, Kathleen didn't even notice what Quinn was wearing. She was determined to throw her out of the party. "What is going on here?" A cold voice questioned. Both ladies turned to look at him. It was Horde Sawyer! Everyone knew who Horde Sawyer was. He was the famous CEO of the Sawyers Corporation. He was a middle aged man who valued etiquette seriously. Kathleen cheered silently in her heart. Finally, the bitch would be thrown out!

Greg pointed at the young man, stuttering. The young man smiled. “The exec of Red Foundation and the person in charge of the supercar club’s branch, you think you are all that powerful? You come to my place and give me shit? This whole establishment belongs to me, Conan Queen!” “Conan Queen? Y-You’re the second son of the Queen family!?” Greg and the others gasped in fear. The Queen family of Butterworth was the biggest automobile dealer in South River State. They sell cars of different brands.

So, I cleared my throat, and spoke clearly. “I am the Alpha Queen.”

As if she wasn’t embarrassed enough he caught her wrist and pulled her onto his knee, ‘Listen up’ He commanded and the room went silent, ‘We’ve wasted enough time so tomorrow I’ve hired Guards from Chekov’s compound so you lot can all come and party at our wedding. It’s going to happen down on the shore tomorrow at sunset, so you get your asses down there or you’ll be in trouble. You all got that?’ There was a loud cheer from his men as they finished their breakfast and headed out for the days work leaving the two of them alone.

I sometimes think this is a new tradition brought in recently with mates getting married as once you’re marked you have a bond for life and this is normally only broken when one of the pair dies, but this has been changed again with more mate pairs rejecting each other either from the beginning or when they no longer want to be with the other person later down the line. “Are you happy? Was this everything you wanted My Queen?” Ryder whispered in my ear, I was able to just about hear him over the music that was playing during the reception, but with him being so close sent shivers down my spine. “I’m very happy My King and this was a perfect day, the crown is perfect thank you.” I replied, ge

His words ring out in the quiet corridor, and my mind digests the information while also planning what to do about it. “Wait a damn second!” Dimitri interjects, “isn’t he the asshole who was talking shit to Aurora at the council meeting last week?” “What?” Adrian growls. Dimitri puffs out his chest and deepens his voice, mocking Isaac, “She is not a queen yet, she is simply the king's current plaything. Her coronation is not until Harvestfest, until then she is nothing to me!” Adrian’s eyes narrow, “are we supposed to be upset that he’s missing then? Cause I don’t see that happening.”

he says. "I'm accompanying Henry to his meeting as his future queen," I reply. "His what?" -----

" Again, I found myself thinking about each and every piece of information. Just as I was about to ask how we ended up in this situation and what happened to all these werewolf packs, he spoke first. "Enough for now! You need to get ready. We're running out of time." I nodded as I prepared to do as I was told. Then another question popped into my mind. "The first man with a wolf's name was Andrew. How about the Queen? What was her name?" "I don't know!" He stated. "No one actually knows! She was always referred to as the 'Queen of werewolves.'" "I see!" I replied, though I wasn't quite convinced by his answer.

The Queen's quarters were reinforced with silver walls inside the brick and mortar after the kidnapping years ago and there were silver bars on the window to prevent unwanted company, so Alina knew she was safe to enjoy her heat cycle. Medeve and Ashton reached the wide lawn and phased as the game of chase began. Pearl and Donner, their bonded wolves were identical and quickly resorted to trickery, trying to get one up on the other one, "These are the times I cherish," Alina whispered to herself, smiling as her children made it to the castle entrance at the same time, and she continued her walk to her home. 2.