Triple-s Beast Queen: Taming The Alpha Legion Mga Nobela at Kwento

From beginning to end, I hadn't spoken a single word to Eric. As Noah sheathed his sword, I rose gracefully and slightly raised my voice to say, "Thank you, all, for visiting. A dance will soon begin in the side hall. Please make yourselves at home." I turned to leave with Noah, but Eric relentlessly chased after us. "Freya, please look at me! I know I was wrong! How are you the Alpha Queen of the North… "You're so gorgeous now. Ella's pup wasn't mine, and I never loved her! I drove her out of the pack long ago. I'm begging for you and our pup to return with me."

“You’ll only get in the way.” He opened his mouth to argue, but the sharp crack of a twig snapped them both into silence. Shadows moved between the trees, shifting, watching. Three rogues stepped out, eyes yellow and hungry, claws extended, grinning with teeth too sharp, too eager for blood. “Well, well,” the largest one rumbled, his voice like gravel. “The Alpha Queen herself, babysitting her human toy.” Ragnar stiffened behind her, but Raven didn’t look back. Her focus was on the rogues, her stance loose but ready, her wolf pressing against her skin ready to take over.

He asks, returning to his relaxed pose. “We are all Alpha’s.” The smallest of the men answers, bowing his head down in respect when Kenji turns in his direction. Kenji drops his arms in exasperation. “I can smell that.” His voice comes out in a growl. “All four of you have Alpha blood.” He gives the air a sniff. “From powerful bloodlines too.” A frown forms on his face. “What are you guys doing with a psychotic bitch that threatens the life of your Queen?” His Alpha command dripping from his words.

I turned around and looked toward the place where Dad had sacrificed himself. A new monument now stood there. … Three months later, the Silvermoon Kingdom had been completely restored. I had eradicated all of Lucas' remaining followers, abolished many outdated and corrupt customs, and the Kingdom's strength was growing every day. The coronation was held once again. This time, there were no scandalous photos, no humiliation—just tens of thousands of werewolves bowing in respect. I wore the pure black Alpha Queen's battle robes, scepter in hand, and walked step by step up to the throne.

And then I unleashed my maidenhood for my fated mate, my soon-to-be Alpha, Ryder Edgeburn. The following night was jam-packed with activity. The main hall had been transformed into a grandiose coronation venue, complete with a low podium where Ryder swore his oath as Alpha of the Ambersky pack in front of all members. He was greeted with a wave of applause as the new leader. My chest filled with pride as I watched my boyfriend. He winked meaningfully and teased me as he glanced in my direction. "You're stunning," he mouthed, "Can't wait till I rip that dress off."

The beast wolf continued, touching my hair with his soft and large hands, “I need a friend to talk to. My two children were devoured by Alpha Thane today and I can't allow him to destroy my mate's pregnancy as well. The Alpha has been so heartless and I will never die until I take my revenge.” “Hmm.” I held a deep breath, bent my head and raised it back. “Do you mean your mate is pregnant right now?” “Yes.” He responded, sobbing as he shook his head around the neck. “It pained me to lose two out of three.” “It's painful.” I sympathized with him and encouraged him. “But, who knows the babies inside her would be triplets?” “If this happens.” The beast wolf said, eagerly beaming with hope. “I p

Three times. Thump. My breath hitched. Thump. My heart jumped. Thump. “Oh no,” I whispered, my voice breaking. “No, no, no... don’t tell me…” The three men turned slowly toward me. The firelight hit their faces. Dark hair. Sharp jaws. Same eyes. Brothers. My three mate bonds pulsed again. Strong. Terrifying. Impossible. “Moon goddess… you have GOT to be joking,” I choked. The man in wolf form stepped forward and shifted.

Lila: [Babe, did you find a new Alpha and forget your favorite she-wolf?] I let out a soft huff of laughter, my thumbs flying across the screen as I leaned back in my office chair: [Honey, how could I? You’re the only queen of my pack.] [Good. Then your Queen Mother commands you to head to the Sunrise Den Spas immediately. My pelt needs grooming and I refuse to go through the ritual alone.] A smirk touched my lips; I couldn't resist the bait. [Sorry babe, but I’m already the finest wolf in the territory.]