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Orphaned Queen Goddess Facing Them
Dolton POVThe car moves steadily along the road, but the atmosphere inside is thick with tension, and no one speaks. The only sound is the faint hum of the engine, as the weight of everything presses down on all of us.I glance at Celine, as she sits beside me, her posture is stiff, her hands resting on her thighs. She hasn’t spoken much since we left the elder gardens, but I know her well enough to see that her mind is racing. Sebastian sits next to her, his eyes are sharp as he watches her, as if waiting for something to go wrong. Jonathan is on my other side, leaning forward slightly, his elbows resting on his knees, his fingers tapping a slow, restless rhythm against his leg.The air is suffocating.Sebastian finally speaks, his voice calm but firm. “You know this won’t go the way they want it to.”Celine exhales, her fingers tightening slightly. “I know.”Jonathan scoffs. “Half of them will refuse to help just out of spite.” He glances at her. “They’ve been too comfortable ignor
Last Updated : 2025-03-03Orphaned Queen Goddess Unexpected Person
Celine POVThe air in the Elder Garden is so thick with tension it’s suffocating. Even after the Bear Kings agreed, the weight of everything still lingers. Something isn’t right. I can feel it. It creeps along the edges of my senses, curling through the cracks in the stone walls, slithering unseen through the room.It isn’t magic from any of the rulers gathered here, it’s something older, something unnatural.But before I can focus on it, Aarmon speaks, and the shift in his tone has my muscles locking up.“Since we’re all committed to this fight now, I took the liberty of securing something else you’ll need,” he says smoothly, leaning back in his chair, his dark eyes locked onto me.I don’t like the way he’s looking at me.He steeples his fingers beneath his chin, his gaze never leaving mine. “You’ll need blood, won’t you, Queen Goddess? You’ve burned through an unnatural amount of magic, and if you plan on taking down Gregory, you’ll need to be at your strongest.”My jaw tightens. “I
Last Updated : 2025-03-03Orphaned Queen Goddess His Reasons
Celine POVThe room is thick with tension, silence stretching as every ruler processes what they’re seeing.The old Werewolf King, Gregory’s father, isn’t supposed to be alive, and yet, here he stands.His sharp gaze sweeps over the room, lingering briefly on each ruler before settling on me. His presence isn’t just one of power, it’s commanding, a weight pressing down on the space, demanding attention.I don’t waver. “You’re supposed to be dead,” I say, my voice steady.His lips twitch in something that isn’t quite a smile. “Yes,” he agrees, “I was supposed to be.”No one speaks, the weight of his words sinking in.Then, finally, King Thorne folds his arms, his violet eyes unreadable. “Explain.”The Old Werewolf King exhales slowly. “My son, Gregory, used magic against me.” His voice hardens, his expression darkening. “When I ruled, magic among werewolves was forbidden. Our kind was meant to survive by strength, not tricks. But Gregory… he sought power elsewhere.”His silver-streaked
Last Updated : 2025-03-03Orphaned Queen Goddess Meeting Them
Celine POVThe meeting is set in a smaller, secluded chamber within the Elder Garden. The air in the chamber is different from the heavy tension of the summit. It isn’t filled with hostility, but rather something careful. The moment I step inside, I find Queen Sereia seated gracefully, her ocean-blue gown cascading around her, the shimmering fabric catching the dim light. Her dark hair falls in loose waves over her shoulders, her deep blue eyes meeting mine with quiet curiosity.Queen Nymia stands near the window, her back straight, her silver eyes sharp but calm. Unlike the others, she doesn’t need to be convinced of who I am. She already knows.I step forward, folding my arms. “You both requested this meeting. So let’s not waste time. What is it you want?”Sereia studies me for a long moment before she finally speaks, her voice smooth, carrying an elegance that comes with centuries of ruling. “We stand with you, Celine. That much has already been decided.” She tilts her head slightl
Last Updated : 2025-03-03Orphaned Queen Goddess Her Visions
Sebastian POVThe summit chamber feels colder than it did before. Maybe it’s just my frustration, or maybe it’s the weight of the Bear Kings’ words still lingering in my mind. They’ll fight with us, but once Gregory is gone, they want nothing to do with Celine.Their belief in that prophecy, that the Queen Goddess will bring about the end of the world makes my blood boil. She isn’t destruction. She’s the only chance we have at stopping the ones who will destroy everything.Jonathan paces near the edge of the room while Dolton stands with his arms crossed, watching the entrance.Celine has been gone too long. I push away the urge to storm into her meeting with the queens, but my patience is wearing thin. First, the Bears. Then the Werewolf King rising from the dead. Now there’s the lingering feeling in my gut that something isn’t right.The doors open and Celine walks in, her expression unreadable, her movements careful. The moment she steps into the room, I know something is wrong. He
Last Updated : 2025-03-03Orphaned Queen Goddess Their Fall
Celine POVThe grand hall is warm with the glow of chandeliers, the candlelight flickering across polished stone walls. The scent of roasted meats, aged wine, and sweet spices fills the air, a stark contrast to the tension that lingers beneath the surface. Conversations weave through the room in polite murmurs, the occasional laughter breaking the stiffness that clings to the gathering. Despite the illusion of peace, I can’t shake the feeling of unease that coils tightly in my chest.Seated between Sebastian and Jonathan, with Dolton across from me, I force myself to appear at ease. Their presence should ground me, yet the weight of my vision refuses to leave me. The image of myself kneeling in chains before Gregory, powerless and at his mercy, claws at the edges of my mind. I can’t allow myself to dwell on it, not here, not now.Further down the table, the three Bear Kings eat in silence, their broad forms looming over their plates. They rarely speak, but their gazes scan the room wi
Last Updated : 2025-03-03Orphaned Queen Goddess The Unholy
Celine POVA heavy silence fills the hall, thick with the scent of burnt magic and blood. My heart pounds as I stare at the fallen bodies around me, my mates lying still, their breathing steady but unnervingly shallow. I reach for the bond that should be connecting me to them, but the moment I try, a wall slams into me, severing the link. My stomach clenches, a cold sweat breaking out across my skin.The witches remain standing near the entrance, their cloaks shifting unnaturally, their presence distorting the air around them. They are waiting. Watching. Their faces are obscured, but I can feel their satisfaction, the weight of their amusement pressing against my skin like a cruel whisper.A sudden, ragged breath shatters the silence. The sound is unnatural, deep and slow, like a man coming back to life. I turn sharply, and my stomach twists as one of the Bear Kings sits up. His movements are fluid but wrong, like something wearing his skin rather than belonging to it. His shoulders r
Last Updated : 2025-03-03Orphaned Queen Goddess Shattering It
Celine POVI take a slow breath, steadying myself as I prepare to break the sigil. My magic coils beneath my skin, simmering, but I force myself to stay in control. This isn’t about brute force. The sigil wasn’t just made to bind, it was made to resist. If I let my emotions control me, the magic will push back harder.I kneel beside the scorched markings, pressing my palms lightly against the fractured stone. The energy still lingers. I can feel the remnants of the blood magic woven into it, pulsing faintly, clinging to its purpose even as the spell itself begins to weaken.The magic fights me immediately.A sharp pulse of resistance presses back against my own power, like an invisible hand trying to shove me away. I grit my teeth and dig deeper, pushing my magic through the cracks in the spellwork. It twists and resists, writhing like a living thing, trying to close itself off.The air around me thickens. The sigil surges violently beneath my fingertips, a final attempt to hold its f
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Orphaned Queen Goddess Forever
Helios’s POVI carefully take Clara from Dolton, cradling her against my chest as if she’s the most precious treasure I’ve ever held, and she is. Her delicate warmth radiates into me, a fragile yet unwavering presence in my arms, melting through the lingering hardness that once defined who I was. Her steady, peaceful breathing calms something deep inside me, quieting the restless beast I had always been.As I study her tiny face, with soft cheeks and a delicate nose, the innocence reflected there stirs something unfamiliar in my chest, a fierce protectiveness unlike anything I have ever known. The heart that once burned with obsession, possessiveness, and dominance now fills with a different kind of fire, pure and gentle. It’s startling yet comforting, reshaping who I am from the core outward.Instinctively, almost without thinking, I begin to hum softly, a melody from a lifetime ago, one I barely remember, yet somehow feels right to shar
Orphaned Queen Goddess Together
6 Years LaterJonathan POV“Caleb, hold still,” I murmur, tightening my grip gently around my three-year-old son, who wriggles impatiently in my arms. His soft golden hair tickles my chin as he peers eagerly around the room, blue eyes wide with excitement. Aurora streaks past, her small dragon form shimmering in hues of violet and silver, scales glinting under the soft lights as she darts playfully around us.Celine laughs softly as she watches Aurora, her eyes filled with warmth. Sebastian stands near her, arms crossed over his chest, a proud smile on his face. Beside them, Dolton cradles his newborn daughter, Clara, just a week old, her tiny features serene as she sleeps peacefully against his chest.The room is alive with happiness, joy bouncing off the walls as we prepare for the celebration. I find myself smiling, my heart swelling. It wasn’t so long ago that I thought I’d lost everything. But here, surrounded by these people,
Orphaned Queen Goddess Baby
Sebastian’s POVThree months laterI’m flying as fast as I can, the wind cutting sharp against my scales.I left the kingdom earlier to meet Aarmon and collect two feeders for Celine. Her pregnancy has made her need blood more frequently, and I have no idea how she will be after the baby is born. I planned to return days ago, but Aarmon ran into issues with the vampires, delaying everything. Now I’m rushing back, and the only thing I know is that Celine has gone into labor.I abandoned the cars hours ago, there wasn’t time to waste. The soldiers will ensure the feeders arrive safely. Right now, the only thing that matters is getting to her.Helios pushes forward, impatient, and I don’t stop him. He’s always faster than me in the air, and this time, I need that speed. He focuses, his instincts sharper, his wings slicing through the sky with powerful strokes. At least this way, if we’re late,
Orphaned Queen Goddess Celebration
Celine’s POVThe grand hall of the Dragon Kingdom is alive with celebration, the golden glow of torches casting flickering light over the towering stone walls. It’s strange how quickly everything has settled, how the chaos of battle has faded into something almost distant, like a dream that we all woke up from. The weight of it still lingers, of course, but tonight is not about that. Tonight is about the fact that we are here. Alive. Stronger than before.The past week has been a blur, filled with moments of reflection and change. Somehow when Helios takes control, I can hear Sebastian in my mind. It's strange but nice. Jonathan has embraced both sides of himself more than ever, his fae and merfolk magic flowing together like they were always meant to be one. Dolton has grown quieter, more thoughtful, as if the shadows that once burst from him still whisper at the edge of his mind, not in a bad way though. Leif is adjusting, still finding his place among us
Orphaned Queen Goddess Home
Sebastian POVThe cars come to a stop, and I glance out the window, relief flooding through me at the sight of home.Dolton nudges my arm with a playful grin. “You should fly up with Celine. It’ll be quicker than waiting in the cars.”I shake my head firmly. “No, we should all arrive together.”Dolton’s smirk widens, mischief clear in his eyes. “Alright, then how about Helios takes her up instead? I’m sure he’d love to stretch his wings.”I roll my eyes. “How is that any different?”Dolton shrugs, chuckling softly. “You said you missed home. I’d bet Helios does too—this is his kingdom after all. Maybe he deserves to arrive first.”Before I can respond, Helios takes Dolton’s suggestion as permission, surging forward eagerly and pushing my consciousness to the back. My body shifts abruptly in the car, a wave of laughter erupting from bo
Orphaned Queen Goddess Something Simple
Dolton POVWe’re sitting in a clearing, resting before continuing our journey back to the Dragon Kingdom. The weight I’ve carried since the battle finally feels lighter as laughter fills the air. Around me, faces are relaxed for the first time in what feels like forever. Sebastian sits close to Celine, his arm protectively around her as people continue to celebrate her pregnancy, teasing him about becoming a father. Their smiles are contagious, and I find myself genuinely laughing alongside them.Yet even as I laugh, Julius remains uneasy, pacing restlessly inside my mind. I try to push the unease away, but it’s difficult when Julius is this restless. I glance over to Leif, sitting quietly, staring off into the trees. There’s still so much I don’t know about him, so much he probably doesn’t even know about himself.Leaning closer, I nudge his shoulder gently. “You okay?”Leif blinks, pulled from his thoughts
Orphaned Queen Goddess Seeking Answers
Jonathan POVI sit alone in the quiet car, the journals spread across my lap. My fingers flip through the pages slowly, frustration building with every page turn. I’d told the others I needed silence to focus, but the truth is, I just didn’t want them to see how much this is getting to me.I’m trying to find answers for Dolton, something that can explain what’s happening to him, but each page I read feels emptier than the last. My heart thuds with a heavy anxiety as I rub my temples.There’s almost nothing here about Lycans. The few mentions I’ve found are vague or useless, and there’s not a single line about the Shadow of the Moon or why there can suddenly be two Lycans. It’s as if the writers deliberately avoided the topic, which only makes me feel more unsettled.I lean my head back against the seat, taking a slow breath, and close my eyes. Dolton deserves answers, he’s struggling with something non
Orphaned Queen Goddess Returning
Sebastian POVWe left the Werewolf Kingdom first thing in the morning. I want to get home. I’ve spent far too long away from my kingdom; Helios is restless, and so am I.It’ll take about three days to get back, but since it’s only our group traveling, all my men can drive, which means we won’t be slowed down by walking. Dolton chose to ride in another car with Leif, wanting to spend some time speaking with him alone. Jonathan opted to ride separately, claiming he needed quiet to focus on reading through the journals.I understand why Jonathan turns to the journals for answers, but even I doubt they can solve everything. I know he’s hoping to find something—anything—to help Dolton. Finding out Leif is directly connected to him, even in death, must be overwhelming, especially when severing their bond might risk both their lives.Still, despite the circumstances, I welcome the chance to spend time alone with Celine.
Orphaned Queen Goddess Secrets
Celine POVI watch Dolton carefully. He wouldn’t have turned bad, I know it. He wasn’t alone, he had me, Sebastian, and Jonathan. We wouldn’t have let him become something evil.Stepping closer, I gently slip my hand into Dolton’s, trying to calm him. He turns slightly, offering me a faint smile, but the worry in his eyes is unmistakable. He shouldn’t be worried; he has us.“You once mentioned feeling like part of you was missing, like something wasn’t fully there,” his father says from behind the bars, his gaze unwavering. “Do you remember when that began, Dolton?”“No, I don’t,” Dolton snaps sharply.From the other cell, Wes chuckles darkly. “It started when Leif was born. Come on, Dolton, catch up.”Turning sharply, I glare at Wes, and the twisted, evil man mockingly blows me a kiss. My stomach churns with disgust.“Leif is part of you,&
