Adventure Time Vampire Queen Novels & Stories

I stood before them with them taking a step back. “ Alpha, Luna Greyhemm and Elissa. I am sorry to state that the daughter you lost, Thyra Greyhemm died that day. I am not her and I do not want to be her. My name is Flavia Nespereira, the vampire queen and this is my chosen mate, Dante Domenique Nespereira. He is the vampire king. I am so sorry for your lose. Elissa, I am sorry for the life you have been forced to live and hope that one day we could maybe be friends if you would like.” I spoke out, staring at her. Her shock went even higher, mouth just agape.

Arthur frowned, confused. Why would the queen of the vampires be in the werewolf kingdom? More importantly, why would she think he knew where she was? He’d never even met a vampire until he went with Daphne to Brown Valley. “What are you talking about?” “We don’t have your queen,” Tom hissed. “Don’t blame us for her disappearance.” “Shut the old man’s mouth,” she said, sharply. Arthur’s heart lurched at the snap of her voice through the air. It was an order, but he didn’t know who it had been issued to.

Suddenly a white blurred shadow snapped the neck of the Vampire holding Lucinda and advanced on the one who had been ready to pounce. "Nobody touches my daughter you bitch." she spat at the female Vampire who had been about to hurt Lucinda. The ethereal yet vicious voice belonged to the white haired pale skinned Vampire Queen as she took out the other Vampire. I noticed another wolf had joined the fray along with two more women. I got back to my feet and relaxed slightly the numbers were now more in our favour surely. I didn't know who these people were except of course the Vampire Queen but I was glad they had turned up. The red haired woman spoke next. "Daphne what do you need?" She asked.

“Isn’t the queen’s name Keela? No Kimmie?” “It’s Kiaya. The queen of vampires' name is Kiaya. She is one of the oldest vampires around. She was around before the dark times.” Most people called the dark times the apocalypse, but it seems the elves referred to it as the dark times. “She’s that old, huh? She doesn’t look older than twenty-five.” “She’s not the average vampire, either. They say she has a quarter of human blood in her.” “Interesting. How do you know all this?”

she said softly They all looked at each other and luke came forward “my queen...” he started “i am asking you to take all of my blood” she finished making them all gasp “that will kill you” sarah came forwards saying “you cannot” leah whispered “i will not die my teddies i will live as a vampire and your true queen” she said back They all looked at each other wide eyed then turned to luke who had pressed lips together looking at her she put out a hand and he took it “you want this?” he said

Fuck, this was nothing of this earth. "I did not invite you in," A voice boomed, both young and old. New and broken. Shivers dug their way up my legs, rattling my knees slightly. "I never thought I would see the Killer Queen tremble this much." A mocking laughed followed. Katharine's teeth were warped, like she had tried prying them from her mouth. Faint outlines of shadow created the illusion of antlers from her head. "What are you?" I mumbled, unable to fully catch my breath. The thing smiled back cruelly and I could hear many civilizations wither and die within each word it spoke afterwards.

said the female voice. “But my Queen.” I froze and flattened my body to the wall and moved closer. “She must be killed today. Cut off her head. I will not have that werewolf, vampire mut taking anything away from my daughter. Laura will marry Andrew.” “My Queen.” Footsteps rushed off, and the queen hissed. “Stupid girl.” I hurried away and rushed to the moon garden, praying I wasn’t too late. Where was that damn vampire when I needed him? He was always around her. I hoped he was now.

By nightfall, he descended into the hidden flatlands where she dwelled, along with a few other clairvoyants. Behind one of the tents set up on the flatlands, two old bent-over women sat beside a fire, grooming it. "Victoria, set the pot," one of the women ordered with a hoarse voice hardened with age. The young girl set the pot filled with ingredients on the made fire. "I can feel him, Othelia," the younger of the two women spoke, displeased. "The vampire lord?" "He's near." Ceres, the other woman clicked her tongue. "It is your fault, Othelia. The kindness shown once will be expected to be shown again."

I can see someone coming to the door with a face filled with anger that he was disturbed. “The penalty for disturbing the king is death; who are you to think you are to disturb him in this manner?” The grumpy vampire spits at me, and I am instantly on edge. “We need time! Things are bad here.” Harmony screams. “On it,” I respond before speaking. “I am mated to King Brandt; I am Queen of the Northern Vampires.” His face contorts instantly as I shove past him and into the house. “Now get me your king,” I demand.

His feet landed against the floor with a firm sound as he walked toward the doorway. "Thana is dead," Silvia stated simply, her expression grim. Lorenzo’s eyes widened in genuine shock. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Who is Thana?" Cassie asked, frowning in confusion. She didn't recognize the name. "She was the Vampire Queen and a very powerful ally," Silvia explained, her voice heavy with sadness. "She was murdered by Vlad just a few hours ago. I received the news while I was traveling back here to the castle."