Werewolf Queen Novels & Stories

Her voice was smooth and loud as she spoke. "Adrienne Knight, member of the Blood Moon Pack, mate of the Alpha King Lucas, rightful Luna of Blood Moon, I give you my crown, and bestow upon you one more title. The Luna Queen of Werewolves! I willingly depute to you all the authority, respect and power that comes with carrying this burden and swear that I will always be on hand to guide you in a way that befits your title." I watched, wide-eyed as the circle of gold slowly descended on my head.

I look at my clock and see I have 10 minutes left so I put on my shoes and texted Derric that I will be waiting for them in the lobby. We have arrived at the royal castle 10 minutes early. After they announced us we walked into the hall. We start mingling with the other werewolves that are present. Mostly all the unmated supernatural are present except for the Alpha, Beta, and third in command couples. We have to be here no exception. I look around hoping to find someone that looks interesting to talk to. I see a young fairy walking towards me. "Hi, my name is Celia. I'm the sister of the fairy queen."

Something in that statement just draws me close to her, and the urge to stand and claim her in front of everyone is overwhelming, but I stay seated. She is initiated on stage as Alpha of the Gold Moon pack, and afterwards crowned as Queen of the dark faes. People are whistling, howling and hollering, clapping and cheering. Athena turns to face us, her aura so extremely powerful it momentarily overwhelms my own, which is just a fucking turn on. She raises her face, and her arms, embracing the moonlight. Then her dress rips and she seamlessly shifts into a wolf, a big and gorgeous Alpha wolf.

“You have just been linked to me, and I want you to get your rest after the ceremony and the blood practice. When I come for you again, I will want to take what’s mine.” I didn’t fight back this time. Fighting back as a married alpha queen is useless. My biggest job now is to bring cubs to life. Even if I hated him, I would have to lie with him. It was even within his rights to procreate by force. Also, he was right, I needed my rest. I was tired and the last thing I wanted to do was to face a pack member who could commit a rape. Worse if the rapist were a vampire then I wouldn’t want to see the consequences of their actions. I couldn’t watch the carnage tonight.

I call it what it was: murder. For fifteen years I’ve worn the mask. I've been loyal. Quiet. Controlled. I've trained beside his soldiers. I've bowed my head. Waited. Knowing one day, he’ll bleed. But it won’t be enough just to kill him. No, he needs to be broken. And now, I might finally have the key. Her. The rumors reached me months ago, quiet whispers, exchanged in breathless hushes when they think no one’s listening. The princess. The king’s disappointment. The werewolf girl born to royalty. I’d almost dismissed them as nonsense.

The music played with deep bass and Fenna started talking in a deep voice, “Once werewolves lived in packs of thousands. They were superior beings loved by all. But with great beauty comes jealousy. The human race got jealous of the werewolf’s majestic appearance and the unity that lived among them. A war broke out and our numbers rapidly decreased. The moon goddess was determined to not let her creation go extinct, so she made a werewolf greater than the gods themselves. A werewolf mighty and pure of heart. Her revenge rained down on earth in the form of a massive red wolf with eyes like a raging fire. Agnitus was born. Agnitus saved the werewolves, burning anything or anyone who dared to s

He wanted the Solace Queen to think we kidnapped her daughter and killed her, but he missed the part where the Queen didn’t care about Emmi. “You know if I had to choose? Damn, I think Emmi would win over Adelia.” We all tense and glare at him. What the fuck? I step forward. “Adelia was sweet as hell in bed, but Emmi is wild! She is a Wolverson, Emmi, that is. Adelia, well, she may have been born one, but she lacked something, that crazy bit. She would fuck a guy and move on. It was too easy to pay a guy from Solace City to make her love him, just to rip out her heart and make her wish she was dead.” I hear a scream as everything goes black. My body convulses with rage and sadness. It was hi

I was nearby when the daughter gave the small prophecy of war if the king and his queen didn't repair their bond; it is a pity I lost the king and queen in the woods and didn't find them again until after they had already repaired the damage done. The Alpha wanted the queen for himself, not really seeing the power this one werewolf really holds, and Leo well he wanted the power she could give him but in the form of an offspring. I guess he succeeded she did have his pup in the end but he is now dead so she will be bought up in their light not his darkness, the same goes for the Alpha Vampire she had with King Caleb, made from bloodlust and corrupted Alpha power she could be the Queen of the

Sadie POV While werewolf society is composed of individual packs led by Alphas and Lunas, we do have patriarchy that rules over each of the packs. There is the King, Queen, and their children. The Prince and Princess are twins, Rosie and Rylen. Right now, they are in search of their mates because the King and Queen are ready to retire. Because there are two heirs to the throne, each twin is going to take half of the country to rule over to reduce the workload and so the King and Queen do not have to choose which child will rule while the other gets nothing. However, the mates of the Prince and Princess will need to first become a Prince/Princess and be trained in the royal ways before they c

Deucalion I repeated in my head. I felt him stop. I didn't raise my head, scared to be seen by his kind. I thought him allowing me to stay with him would just be us two, not with his entire kind. Foolish me I should have known since he was the leader of the werewolves. "Sit up," I heard him command me. My body shivers nervously as I did, showing myself to his kind. They were as frightened as I was of seeing them. "She's a human," a dark-haired she-wolf who seemed within the same age as me, 18, said surprisingly.