Arachnid Queen Novels & Stories

With the weight of the crown resting upon her head, Uriah, the newly crowned Lycan queen, found herself immersed in a whirlwind of responsibilities. As the sun rose on her first day as queen, she stood before the assembled pack, her voice resolute and commanding. "My fellow Lycans," she began, her tone filled with a mixture of determination and compassion, "I stand before you today as your queen, ready to shoulder the burden of leadership. It is with great honor that I accept this role, and I vow to serve you all with unwavering dedication."

the queen declared. For a moment Eureka was momentarily scared, what if it did not work? And what if the Succubus queen actually succeeded? ‘Now Eureka!’ Eureka thought she heard Andy’s voice say in her mind, but she hesitated. “You are as weak as your mother,” the queen said laughing at Eureka. “By the way your mother is a b**ch.” “What did you say?” Eureka asked glaring. “You heard me b**ch!” the queen sniggered.

The werewolf appears before herand kneels. “Get me Amarok. Immediately.” She says, going to rummagethrough a small chest on her bed. “Yes, my queen.” The servant replies and hurries out of the room. Ever since her coming out as Lowes' love interest, a key to Lowes'defeating Conri and gaining control of the all his communities, allthe werewolves have referred to her as 'their queen' or 'QueenRudina'. This was Lowes Order and failure to follow it would meanyour untimely death.

It was time for that to change. “Silver Claw.” Adelaide called out. The female from earlier in the day rushed to her, now fully clothed. She stood before her and did not meet her eyes, understanding the respect required of the highest predator in the game. “Gather the Females, Moon Fang will care for the children,” She commanded.

“Binding Chaos, freeing Echo—you’ve woven a delicate thread. But the tapestry is mine.” Jessica’s spark flared, weak but defiant. “Who are you? What do you want?” The woman lowered her hood, revealing a face that was both ageless and ancient, her eyes twin pools of crimson light. Her features were sharp, almost predatory, but there was a flicker of something familiar—a shadow of her mother’s gentleness, twisted into something cruel. “I am Arachne,” she said. “The True Weaver. Your father sought to control the nexus, but he was a child playing with fire. I am the flame.”

I ask. "Yeah," he responds, "she was a brunette beforehand, precisely brown." "What does it mean?" "Well," he says, moving his hand from my hair to my neck, tracing vertical lines and my stomach flops. "The first queen, Queen Imelda, was the most powerful being in our world and no one matched her power until my mother was crowned Queen and her hair changed as we but no one actually knows the true significance." His fingers running along my neck makes it hard to concentrate, so I move away and turn to face him, acting like his touch doesn't affect me.

Akira knelt beside me and pulled my exhausted body into her arms, kissing me deeply in front of the entire leadership, tasting the long ritual on my tongue. “You have completed the final rite beautifully,” she whispered possessively, her hand gently rubbing my swollen, cum-filled belly. “Both syndicates are now bound forever by your devotion. You are no longer just a pet. You are the Dragon Queen, shared, worshipped, and bred by our combined empires.” She stroked my cum-matted hair as the men began to disperse, their eyes still filled with dark hunger. “Rest now, my perfect shared queen. Tomorrow we return to the main compound… where your real daily service to both syndicates begins.”

Xavier shot me a worried glance, but I shook my head to tell him it was nothing. Once the SIB agents had everyone secured, all of us powerless against them, the dragon queen landed and shifted to her human form. Someone handed her a long, flowing golden robe. She cinched the waist tight, then strode toward us. Her dark hair fell around her shoulders. She looked more like a goddess than a politician. Two men flanked her, the broader one had wavy blond hair and a ruggedly handsome face. The other was a redhead with intelligent green eyes. Caprice Sorrentino, Council Queen, and ruler of the five territories in the United States, paused to survey us. Her keen, hazel gaze landed on me and she coc

I sighed and shook my head as the reality of his words sunk in. “Exactly. Not only that, you are to be Queen of the dragons which gives you claim to all that the dragons have. Which is a substantial amount. The Island is hidden and just for dragons, but our mainland claim is in Europe and it is extensive. You have effectively become the most powerful leader the supernatural world has seen in a very long time. The black wolf wasn’t wrong in saying you are important. You indeed are, A Queen, an Alpha and a Luna.” Cadmus said as he watched all of us from behind the desk, pacing the floor slowly as he talked. “So…the council already sees her and by extension us as a threat doesn’t it?” Laris ask

How they are able to keep their eyeballs attached to their heads when there is no skin or tissue around the eyes is beyond me and only intensifies their creepiness. Long spider like arms stretch out before them as they crawl around on their hands and feet, moving from side to side as they await orders from their Queen. The formation of their body parts resembles that of humans, as if some illness has befallen human-like people and changed them into the creatures standing before me now. The Queen tilts her head as she studies me intently, her nose twitching on her face as if she was scenting the air for something. Her head moves back as if struck before chittering sounds erupts between her an