Archer Queen Smut Novels & Stories

"Fly to Theartera. Watch the chambers. Tell me if he has bought the girl - the hybrid of twenty years." The eagle's cry rattled the rafters. Courtiers flinched. The queen lifted her hand in dismissal. Like lightening, the large bird flew out through the high window. The queen's reflection continued to dance. "If the blood is ripe...." She murmured. "....soon it shall be mine." She rose, her gown trailing smoke across marble. "Lord Seth Frankfurt...." She said, savoring the name. "....a petty fool. He ignored my bid and sold his daughter to Aramisius."

With a mix of apprehension and curiosity, I approached the curtain and pulled it aside, revealing the painting beyond. Before me stood a striking depiction of a woman—a regal figure with an air of grace and dignity that seemed to emanate from the canvas itself. As I gazed upon her visage, a wave of recognition washed over me. In the delicate contours of her face, the soft cascade of her hair, and the gentle curve of her smile, I saw a reflection of myself. "She was the Alpha King's first queen," Elder Archie explained, his voice tinged with reverence. "A woman of unparalleled beauty and strength, beloved by all who knew her."

Archer. The intoxicating but sweet smell of my supposed mate, reached my nostrils before I realized she was right there, staring at me, frozen in place. “I-I...forgive me, Your Majesty,” she bowed her head, but before she could leave and close the door, I reached her with speed, grabbing her hand to keep her in place. To my amusement, she turned her head to the other side, and when I tried to make her look at me, she closed her eyes.

The Ardanams had returned to the floor and were beginning to eat and drink again, the bubble and murmuring of conversation starting anew. Though Sephora was still trying to wrap her mind around what was happening - were they truely saying they wanted her as their Queen? The question must have been on her face, because now Ambrose turned to her, his face filled with determination. Yes, Sephora, He assured down their bond. They want you to be their Queen. You are the one who has united them all together, who has made them realise what it is to fight for your people. You have sacrificed so much, have lived and survived much - there is no one better to keep the Lords and Ladies of Igritann unite

'ok, you may come with me but stay close as we demons don't tolerate intruders' he said, taking them deep inside the kingdom to meet the queen. Arriving, they see skulls of animal's, dead plants, dark rivers and even dead demon corpses. Getting inside the queen's Palace they see a huge throne made of human skulls and bones, a fire stand at each side of her throne and two huge Archdemon by her side as they offer her blood to drink. She noticed an unfamiliar smell and I said “Who dares enter my kingdom?” she said, flicking out her tongue as she got up from her throne. The Archdemon replies “Greetings my queen, I come with some supernatural from the elf kingdom in Avallonè they have come to pay

Although the former queen isn't very happy with this decision but she can't go against the current king. Suddenly, the light turn off making everyone present in the ballroom excited knowing that they are finally going to meet their new queen. The clink of the heels can be heard as well as the sound of polish shoes heating the floor. After some time, the light gets turn on and everyone gasps seeing the woman beside their king. "Isn't she the daughter of the royal warrior?" "She is very beautiful." "Look at their mating marks. I think they have completed the mating process." "She will birth very good looking babies."

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

A crude sketch was attached to the report. It showed her on a cliff, calm and in command amidst a swirling blizzard. She wasn't the tainted, broken thing he'd cast aside. She was a warrior queen, forged in ice and fire. Arthur’s knuckles turned white as he gripped the scroll. He remembered the coldness in Samara’s eyes as she left, her words: “I came back to sever our bond.” She hadn’t come to fight for the Luna title. She just wanted a clean break. And he… what had he done?

Nash informed. “What is happening?” the voice asked. “I did what you asked, now touch me and let me touch you,” the man growled. “I will be anything for you, Luna…” “Sure, I will touch you, after all, a promise is a promise, but I didn’t promise where I will touch you,” I spoke as I walked up to him, “And I am not Luna…” I growled as I extended my claws and pressed them right where he was pushing a blade on my mate’s throat. “I am a Queen… I am the Alpha Queen…”

Shawn smiled, "Okay, it's fine. Do what you want but I'm still going to beat you." "I'm waiting for that to happen," Queen told him. She sat down with her legs open, giving him a good view of her pussy. She took a sip of her wine, deliberately letting some of it pour on her breast and trickle down her body. Despite wanting to look away, Shawn couldn't. He gulped a second time and instantly got a boner. Seeing the state he was in, Queen smiled and bit her lower lip seductively before moving one of her chess pieces.