Underworld Queen Novels & Stories

She is the first woman to ever run a mafia, she was the first woman who controls so much power in the mafia. She is a woman who have prove a point that women are not weak, infact they are strong. She is a woman who walks, sit and dine amongst the most powerful and dangerous men. She is a woman who loves be in control and incharge. She is a woman who won't let anyone step on her. She is a ruthless and fearless woman. She is the Queen of mafia Anyone who dares to oppose or go against her always pay dearly with their lives. Elena layed on the cold ground as she shut her eyes, it was far better off than her bed which was always haunted by nightmares.

I can feel the tension of the wolves and then feel them relax a bit when she takes control. When she’s given enough blood, I lean down, licking her hand as she did to mine, my eyes on hers as she did with me. Then, I step back and hand her the cup, watching as she takes her place as Queen. “My clan, my family, my friends, I am Leana Holstin-Castien, Guardian of the Realm, Councilwoman to the Supernatural, mate of King Drake Cazien, and now Queen of the Undead. Rise and come, swear your oaths to me. Know that I will always keep my oaths to you, and you will be bound to keep yours to me.”

“Don’t be silly child.” I sigh. “I’m not being silly! I don’t see the point of going around and being called Queen when it’s not officially known in the Underworld yet.” Aunt Zelda looks towards Lucifer, who’s taking a drink of wine, for help. When he sets his glass down on the table he replies. “Darling, you are my Queen and you will be treated as such by others. However, if you wish to not be referred to as Queen until after your birthday, I will not enforce it while you are in the Mortal Realm. That being said, they need to still respect you as Queen and as my mate.”

No, that is the last thing I would do, but because I fear myself. There was a moment of silence before Dwayne's thick voice filled the room, "We are gathered here today to anoint my chosen into her rightful place as queen of the lycanthropes. She shall, from this day onward, rule along side me til death do us part", he said and the heaviness of his words hit me like a ton of bricks. I'm going to be the Queen of the lycanthropes? The Luna queen? Holy shit! "Now Daphne, if you'll repeat after me... I- say your full name". If not for the seriousness of this occasion, I would've repeated exactly what he said, "I Daphne Penelope Ro-", I get cut off by a voice inside my head,

Still, I felt very happy right now, and I no longer cared about anything else, not even Rocco or Emilia. I heard how miserable life was for them. Rocco ended up dying alone in a rented place, still clutching a photo of me. As for Emilia, she was found dead on a street filled with other homeless people, having overdosed on drugs. The two of them were just obstacles in this game of life. If they wanted to play with me, they should've considered whether or not they could keep up with me in the first place. After all, I was the real queen in this game and in life.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

“It’s not about you, Thanion. It’s about your subjects. They pray to a queen, not just a king. They need balance, someone to rule alongside you. And Persephone—” “I’ll have to decline.” Thanion’s interruption was curt, final. He turned away, as though the conversation were already over, his attention shifting to the flickering shadows along the far wall. But Zeus wasn’t so easily dismissed. His tone hardened, losing its earlier levity. “This isn’t a request, Thanion. It’s an edict. The realms need balance, and you know it. The Underworld has gone too long without a queen.”

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."

She could feel his half hard dick pressing on her backside. “You’re the only good thing left in this fucked up world,” he whispered against her hair and gently stroking it. And she'd feel his hot breath on her “I’ll burn everything to keep you Elena.” Elena lay still, feeling his cum slowly leaking out of her again. The collar rubbed against her neck with every breath. She was safe now. Protected. Owned completely. The queen of the wasteland. But queens in this new world didn’t have choices. They only had a king who would kill for them… and never let them go.