Novel & Cerita Arachnid Queen

I used my chin to move towards her, then my arms started to work again, then my legs and finally my whole body was boiling with rage. “How? HOW CAN THIS BE!!! YOU HAVE ENOUGH VENOM IN YOU TO KILL A THOUSAND STRONG MEN!!” The warden spider Queen shouts. The prisoners cheered me on which sparked my rage and willpower more. True I was bleeding and poisoned but somehow I was willing myself forward. I grabbed the leg that I cut off from the ground and stabbed her in her heart. She screams in pain as I push it in more deeper, penetrating through her back. Blood poured out of her mouth as she collapsed. She tried to move but she couldn’t find it in herself to move towards me. The prisoners all chee

We literally were being alone together in the crowd. Until Zach disturbed us with his report, “We’re ready to blow this place up, my lady. So it can’t be used for rogue vampires’ nests. Will there be anything else that we need to do?” I blinked my eyes and just realized I was the queen, not some woman in the eyes of a man amazed by her presence, “Do it, Zach. Let’s get back to the mansion, I’m famished.” I accidentally said ‘famished’ while looking at the doctor. He looked scared and he gulped as it could be seen that his Adam’s apple was moving.

All of the sudden he seems to have forgotten he was bashing humans a few seconds ago. “ Since when do love humans?" “ She's not just any human, she's different," he says.. “ Different how?" I question him. “ The Moon Goddess has chosen her for us, “ he points out. " Do you really think the kingdom would want to be ruled by a human? She's too weak to become our queen, “ I claim. What will they even think knowing that I'm mated to a human. Won't they think I'm equally weak? " So what are gonna do? Just reject her? “ Draco cries. He didn't seem to care that she was human, that she's our mate. But yet again, I still need to think of the kingdom.

The fog itself seemed to shiver, pulling tighter, until the figures were so near Mia could see the glint of eyes—silver, countless, unblinking. The pendant pulsed again. Slow, rhythmic. A heartbeat that wasn’t hers. “They’re here,” Mia whispered. Her voice broke like glass. “The ones who rewrote it.” The eyes blinked all at once. Then a ripple of sound, like parchment tearing, cracked the air. The mist split open, revealing not the clearing, but a throne towering in the distance, veiled in shadows. On it sat a figure crowned in violet flame. The Queen. *“For me,”* her voice thundered—not loud, but absolute.

The party is in full swing by the time I climbed down to the second floor of the house. Everyone is mingling and at first glance, you would mistake them for ordinary people but I knew better. These are the most dangerous men in the city and I was above every single one of them. Holding my head high, I make my entrance. Everyone's eyes snapped to me as soon as my presence filled the room. Applauses sounded through the entertainment area as my loyal men cheered me into my position. It was already decided; I am Miliani Hwang, the official Hyungnim of the Hwang Jopok Clan.

I get so close to the werewolf that I feel its breath all over my body, and then the beast talks. "I am Manure, the maze keeper and you have trespassed my property and no one gets out alive!" I start laughing a bit and then introduce myself as the Queen of Futanari, soon to be the ruler of all the lands. Manure gets angry at my laughing and roars like a lion. I let him know that he won't scare me whatever he does. Manure slowly approaches me, testing me, to tell the truth, that I feel no fear toward him, and gets one of his paws up with very sharp claws and heads it toward my neck.

The Queen’s eyes sweep the group, landing on Liam and softening, then hardening again. “Rise, all of you,” the Queen says. “I want to see my daughters’ faces.” Zayla stands, flanked by Bella, Liam, Jenifer, Alex, and Amanda. The Queen’s gaze lingers on Bella’s jaw, the tilt of her chin, and a faint line of pride. Then, she moves to Zayla, inspecting the violet shimmer of her scales. “So. You have shifted. Congratulations. Few survive the first time without… incident.”

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."

I pointed out. "Technically she is. She was the first spider. She's the goddess of Arachnids. What the hell did you think a Founder was?" The one on the left snapped. "One of the 2nd borns of a species? You two should have never been made if that's the way you're thinking and acting." Then they left along with Artemis and Hecate. I looked at Tate and scowled. "Why are they choosing an idiot Queen?" "I wish I knew. She'll let the whole Fate system fall apart."

7 Aranya crossed her legs and placed her hands on her knees, her brown eyes focused on Ishmaela. "What is it that you want to talk about, my Queen?" She asked and Aranya frowned. She hates that she was being called a queen. The Queen of werewolves. She didn't like it. It scared her. "Why do you keep calling me 'Queen'? I'm not a Queen. My name is Aranya. A human." Aranya said and Ishmaela chuckled but quickly composed herself.