Wof Queens Novels & Stories

" Now , his daughter has found her mate and is busy with him and so don't have much eyes on the pack leaving their security loose enough for us to get in" " But what about the alpha? ", " A mate-less Alpha is a weak Alpha. He's supposed to be strong and all, but he's barely holding on. And now his old age is getting to him. The pack members don't know that but we have our spies". " You have wolves working for you? ", " No, we have drones and delivery people working for us. They can order for meat or rice which they usually do in bulk. We ensure to be the ones to deliver those goods. When we do , we use that opportunity to look around ".

I whispered. Damien Your Majesty. Mason mind linked. Yes, Mason. I answered tiredly. I have a young wolf couple at the western borders, the female claims she’s the one who lured our Queen away. I didn’t let him finish, I howled and sprinted to the western edge. As I approached, I shifted mid-stride and stalked the female. I didn’t care that I was naked as the day I was born. She took my mate and knew where she was. Are you Avery? Where did you take my Queen? I gritted as I hovered over her. The male with her lowly growled at me, the child in her arms softly whimpered. Your Majesty, please. She begged. H-he threatened my family, my pup is not even a month old. If I didn’t help him, he said he

Zora held it out to me, "this belongs to you." I gingerly held the book between my fingers in fear it would disintegrate to ash if I was too rough. The leather on this book had been embroidered with purple thread—the image of a howling wolf's head being formed. If I listened closely enough, I could make out faint whispers coming from the book—a cacophony of different sounds urging me to do one thing: open the book. "The wings called to him the way the wolf calls to you," Zora explained. She moved to exit the room with one last statement, "Only one person would make a better queen than you and when it comes time for them to rule, you will be proud."

“You're not permitted to leave, Ashlyn. I forbid it,” Axel asserted, his powerful aura radiating from him.I scoffed, unimpressed by his attempt to command me. He may be a Mafia lord, but I wasn't so easily swayed. “Drop it, Alexander. Your aura and commanding tone won't work on me. I'm your wife, remember? Just enjoy your time with Lilith while I'm away. I have business to take care of, so I'll talk to you when I'm back,” I retorted confidently.

The werewolf warned Leah. "Wait a minute! What's your name?" interrupted Leah. She held the man back for a moment. The man turned his head as Leah's hand grabbed him. Oops! Leah hurriedly released her grip. She didn't want him to misunderstand her. "Jack," the man told Leah. "Jack, nice name too," Leah replied with a murmur. "By the way, is your leader a werewolf too?" she asked curiously. Jack glanced at Leah somewhat irritated by her stupid question. "Alpha is our leader here. Including the king in our kingdom. Do you understand?"

She tried to speak again but this time she became more weaker and slowly she gave in to unconsciousness Meanwhile in the grand throne room of the Werewolf Empire of Everwood, The Alpha and his Luna sat in their thrones surrounded by their courtiers and advisors. They were the king and queen of the entire clans of Ever wood and played a big role in uniting all the clans, cities and communities while preserving the kingdom’s historical heritage “I’m telling you dear, the horses from the north are the finest we’ve ever had” King Edward said stroking his beards Queen Camila nodded in agreement

Hardly has he spoken or the ground begins to shake. In the distance, two giant werewolves approach. There are pups on their backs. "The King and Queen," Drina exclaims. When they are at a distance, the wolves stop and the pups step off their backs. The two shift and pull a loincloth around their waists that one of the pups hands to them. Queen Florence takes over the babies from the older pups and stays at a distance. And then the newcomers step closer, two snipers, two with spears and two more with bows and arrows.

The Dowager Queen went on to lay out a story in which her son had turned his back on the political marriage in favor of what he called love, but she and the late Alpha King, her husband, had known to be infatuation, with an inferior werewolf by the name of Rosemary. As they suspected, Rosemary was unable to bear the burden of being the Luna Queen, and when she passed, the devastation and misery felt by her son left him vulnerable when Yarrow preyed upon him, setting herself up with more power than the Alpha King. And the Dowager Queen was just as appalled as her son to read about the abuses laid out in the king’s name by the current Luna Queen.

So she remained silent. "Hey, I know that the lovely half blooded wolf here is your mate, Alpha Oakley. So, stop hiding and denying it, okay?" the queen smiled. "We're sorry, my queen," the Alpha said. "S-Sorry, my highness," she mumbled. The gorgeous looking queen clapped her hands and smiled. "Splendid! I will arrange everything for your wedding." Oakley cleared his throat. "Please, my queen. I just want our nuptials to be private. A simple signing of the papers will do. No need for a public party."

“Yes, to the kingdom…not some twat--” I roar and leap over several Alpha’s heads, grabbing Justice by the throat mid-jump and bringing him to the floor, landing on top of him with my full weight, knocking all the air out of his lungs. “This is not the first time you've tried to challenge me, but it will be your last. I have zero tolerance for bullshit today. The queen is part of the war effort. If you don’t like it, feel free to break your oath and go. Take your pack with you.” “I did not mean that I want to break my oath, King. She-wolves are weak. Their purpose is breeding.”