Archer Queen Smut Novels & Stories

Everyone dropped back to their chairs, and she cleared her throat. “Firstly, I should like to congratulate Jaterius of Rockdale for his victory in the archery contest today. He has made it clear that he is the finest shot amongst you.” There was a round of applause as Jate’s face turned crimson. “Of course, you have won your place with the princess this evening.” Jate couldn’t even lift his eyes to recognize the queen’s statement, he looked so self-conscious.

Bryan heard Aaron’s soft voice followed by a grumble. He walked towards the voice and came to the living room and saw Aaron and Amber playing chess. “Oh no!” Amber said as she facepalmed as she made a wrong move again and exposed her queen. Aaron couldn’t help but laugh at the stupid mistake of hers and covered his mouth as he cut her queen. Amber sighed as she had given up all hope, “let’s go for a new game all my good pieces are out.” “No, no, we have to play till checkmate.” Amber rolled her eyes, “of course you are going to say that since you are winning, can’t you give me a little bit of mercy?”

Every movement dripped elegance and death. The Queen. Her smile was almost tender as she looked down at them. “Such devotion,” she murmured. “The girl who loves the beast. How poetic.” Aria rose to her feet, the gold in her eyes flaring. “You’re the one who turned him into this. You think I’ll let you win?” The Queen tilted her head, amused. “Win? My dear, I already have. You’re standing in my kingdom, breathing my shadows. Every second you stay here, your light fades. Even now, you feel it slipping, don’t you?”

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She lifted her chin and pointed directly at me. “I am just as upset as you are!” Her voice quivered, the front she kept up faltering in the face of scrutiny. “But I cannot help that the illegitimate rogue still clings to a power that does not belong to her!” All eyes swiveled to stare up at me. I straightened, and muscle memory rested my hands on the railing in a queenly fashion. Old habits die hard. “It is her! Her mate has rejected her and still she is here! Seeping the power from the pack, steeling your strength and virility!” Her voice grew stronger with every word, and the Warriors began to shuffle in my direction.

“Leave our realm.” The Queen laughed. “Child, I am the realm. You think Asharoth is your only enemy? He is a symptom. I am the cure.” She raised her hands. Magic surged. A duel began. Elizabeth called her golden flame. The Queen summoned shadows. Light clashed with dark, sending shockwaves through the chamber. Kieran and Jaxon held back summoned wraiths. Saelith fought off spectral wolves. “You cannot win!” Selaria cried. “Your power was borrowed!”

My Queen had scaled the sheer wall in total darkness, struck down the commander, and saved our Beta. High on the smoke-filled ledge, the remaining seven southern archers stood frozen in absolute horror. Their leader lay dead in a dark pool of his own blood, and the broad, blood-stained Luna of the Northern Pack stood over his corpse with her hunting blade drawn. Gideon didn't hesitate for a single fraction of a second.

She took the practice bow and arrows and hit the target and challenged Tanisi with a nod of her head. Tanisi took her spot and hit her arrow piercing it into two easily. By this time Samudra had excused himself from the discussion and was moving towards his chamber when he had heard the Queens and his Empress moving to the practice arena. With one arm resting on the pillar, he saw Tanisi’s feat and was proud. The Queens clapped in appreciation.

* Alpha Archer * Victory should have felt like triumph, because I worked hard to get it. However it felt different. The cheering on the mountain, the roaring of the crowd, the blinding flare of the Alpha King's seal as it marked me the champion of the trials, those were sounds and sights I had dreamed of since I was a child. To win my battles. Yet as I stood before the throne, the weight of the final proclamation settled over my shoulders like chains. "Alpha Archer of the Western Pack," the herald declared. "You are the victor of the Summit. By decree of the Alpha King, you are to be granted a royal fiancée, the strongest she-wolf of the Silver Division. Princess Lyra."

He had told them to bring the Prince back to him and to kill the King and Queen. Archer had then watched through his binoculars as they used the silver and wolfsbane knives, weakening the King and then stabbing and killing the Queen. Archer smiled until he felt that surge of power. He even had to fight going to his knees on the ground. There was no way he was kneeling before any of these supernaturals.