Anime Vampire Queen Novels & Stories

she said as she stormed out of the room. "Queen," Ace Denzell bowed, fisting his hands against his chest. The Queen was an old woman with dark skin that contrasted sharply with the pale vampires of their bloodline. Her eyes were large, dark brown and her lips slightly red as they curled upward in an amused smile. She looked like she was born in the shadows. In her room, she had summoned the entire Dark Shadow Coven council, consisting of an Ace, two assassins knights, and a Witch Rosaline.

they howled. "See, we told you, you could do it," they said, mind-linking me. "You will be a great queen." The howling took a long time before it went silent. The Lycan queen stood up. "That's my sons' mate and my daughter. I'm well pleased with her. She will become your queen and lead you as I do," she announced. "I, Mia Blake Jones, hereby declare Anne Hill as the queen of the Lycans." I was shocked. I looked at my mates' faces. They were shocked as well. I slowly looked at the Lycan king's face.

But she already has a bulletproof plan, the Arnolds deserve the throne, and she will give them the throne. She had worn a beautiful red dress symbolic to the precious nectar that is human blood, and all creatures alike give to them, her many jewels made Mrs. Arnold shakes with envy, her beautiful brown hair laid in the most wonderful way. “I greet Her majesty the queen.” Mrs. Arnold bows to the magnificent woman standing before her Penelope Stoker, the queen of vampires, or what she would like to call her plan B. “What bring the most loyal vassal’s wife to me?” Penelope asks not looking at the bowing woman in front of her, but instead attending to the flowers in her flower garden.

he grits out, trying to control his own anger. “Tell yourself what you need, but I will not subject my people to your kind as their King,” I snap, taking a breath before I speak again. “I, Aylin Adelaide Allaneo, Queen of the Underworld, reject you, Damon Marcellus Basso as my mate and King,” I say hastily before he can stop me again. Pain like nothing I have ever felt before shoots through my chest, cracking open my soul as I stagger but refuse to fall to my knees and scream. I grit my teeth as Damon falls to his knees, his hand on his chest.

Her voice trailed off, deliberately unfinished. “Without what?” I growled. She looked over her shoulder, something cruel and amused curling her lips. “Without the antidote I crafted. I only ever made one.” The rage that surged in me threatened to split my skin. “Then give it to me.” “I don’t have it.” “You’re lying.” “Perhaps.” She turned fully. “But you’ll never know for sure, will you? That’s the cost of choosing a nobody and calling her queen.” I lunged—

​"Malphas is leaving. Escort them out. The treaty is signed and bound by blood." "Gladly," I mutter, standing up to my full height, letting my massive frame cast a shadow over the room. Cillian pushes off the pool table, sharply straightening the lapels of his designer jacket. "A pleasure as always, Prince," he sneers softly. "Enjoy your victory. And your human. I hope she's worth the price of admission." Little does he know she is no mere human, she is the Lycan Queen of Legend, one day she will lead us all.

Like he hadn't just been standing there shaking with his head down. A pause. Then Syris's voice through the speaker. Quiet and dry like always. "I wasn't aiming for you, Varek." A small rattling sound. A laugh maybe. "I want my queen back." Another pause. Slower. Heavier. "How does it feel... knowing everyone who gets close to you ends up in pieces?" Varek said nothing. The lights hummed. Watching his back from the table. The stillness of it. The way his hand holding the phone had gone white at the knuckles.

A woman in a cloak is searching for the body of the vampire king, accompanied by other men who seem indignant and angry. When the woman finds the body, she looks at it intently and grits her teeth. Anger begins to invade her entire body, she thirsts for revenge, so before embarking on her journey in search of the culprit, this woman removes the necklace that the vampire king wore and puts it on herself. When she does so, the other vampires kneel in respect, as she is now the new vampire queen. Alexander was already in the infirmary, and the girls, who were werewolves, gave the news that he was out of danger, which made Lyra quite happy, as she was also being tended to by the nurses.

and “you saved us.” “Cassia,” began the woman who had first spotted her in the room, her voice strong, if touched by her own tears. “If you hadn’t come for us, Kaylen and I would likely be in front of Devlin Anwir” - she said the name like she was spitting it - “this very moment.” Cassia’s head snapped to look at the woman, causing her to wince slightly. “Anwir?” She breathed. The woman nodded, solemn. “Kaylen and I -” she indicated the curly redhead beside her, “are both Lycans.”

Leo let out a huff as he ran a hand through his hair. “In order to become the Werewolf Queen, you’re going to have to slice your hand with the ceremonial dagger and let your blood drip into the pillar. It will then mix with my own to solidify our bond. Then, your hand joins with mine, mixing our blood and you will officially become part of the pack and Queen,” he said. “And the Vampire Queen?” I said, turning my attention to a now smirking Alistar. “You’re going to press your thumb against this box, and make your offering,” he said, “You’ll also have to drink my blood, as well as I’ll drink yours.”