Bloody Queen Idv Novels & Stories

"Your highness, the last time Ava came, she told me she was curious about how it tastes like. So I sneaked her a jar of blood from the kitchen. She drank it and her fangs came out." "What! All of these happened and you kept it secret? Evena! Ava! Have I been too lenient?" "I am sorry for keeping it secret your highness, I was just following Ava's request." "So why are you telling me now? Why not still keep it a secret?" the queen asked. "She can't control her thirst. She constantly thinks about drinking blood and she recently attacked a deer in their pack and drained it of blood. She is worried about attacking an innocent person just to quench her taste."

23 MONTHS LATER “Don’t touch me!” Queen Flavia; the devious, cruel yet loving vampire queen screamed out to heave right after. Sweat dripped down her whole body, pain searing through her as she groaned out. “Where the hell are you taking your hand?! Don’t you want to hold me anymore? After pumping this baby in me now you don’t want to hold me?” King Dante was left opening his mouth to close it. “But my quee…” His voice trailed away as the doctor peaked up to shake his head and for once, the vampire king took the doctor’s advise and shut his trap.

He pulled down a volume marked simply Royal Bloodline Records — Anomalies, and began turning pages by lamplight, his jaw tightening with every entry that offered nothing useful. He found it near the back, a single page, half-faded, describing a Queen four generations past whose wolf had remained entirely dormant for the first years of her reign, believed weak, mocked openly by the court of her time, until an incident during her own Vigil ceremony, when her mark had reportedly warmed for the first time in front of witnesses. Jasper's pulse quickened. He turned the page, searching for what happened next, for any explanation of what the warming had meant, what had come of it, whether the Queen

—THE BLOOD QUEEN’S ARRIVAL Far north, beyond the Ice Barrens, the Blood Queen stood atop a frozen cliff. She was surrounded by dark wolves—massive, silent, loyal only to her bloodline. A priestess knelt beside her. “The Sovereign has awakened.” The Blood Queen smiled, baring her fangs. “Let her shine.” “The brighter her light, the darker her fall.” She lifted a blade carved from moonstone and dipped it into a basin of Ava’s vision-fire. “I will be her shadow.”

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

Queen said. She took out her phone and played the video she had taken when she had just shot all the men inside the white room in Stallion's residence. The video captured all the girls who were lying unconscious on different beds, and the governor saw that his daughter had been among them. "What is going on here?" He asked. Queen said, "Yes, I walked into that room, searching for someone else, but then I saw so many children. I saw the evil man called Christopher Stallion; he killed one of the girls, and after that, I just couldn't walk away. I had to help all the children out.

I couldn't imagine going that long without talking to my mate. I decided no matter what would happen ,I would always work things out with him and not let things get to strenuous because I love him very much. My business was blooming so much and was attracting so much money per month . I didn't really work much and left most to my maids but focused on my son. My mate was always suportive no matter what I did . I knew no matter what our family of different species would always strive through it all. It's funny we went against nature and mated together and even had a children. I was indeed a Vampire's Queen.

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

The remnants of Bonbon's ethereal fabric swirled, ceaselessly hurling torrents of energy, a relentless cascade of support. Around me, a symphony of struggle unfolded. Comrades fought valiantly, staking their lives to defend me and the artifact I bore. My heart thrummed with a feverish rhythm, my veins coursing with an electric charge of power. "You are born to be a leader, a fiery and resolute leader... The gift I possess would be wasted. But now I see you, I see the brilliance within you, Idrish." The queen's voice reverberated within my mind, a balm of assurance before a numbing chill encased my chest. Her words echoed, "I see the brilliance within you, Idrish."

Her eyes, crimson as fresh wounds, locked on Blue with hunger and triumph. “My daughter,” the Blood Queen purred, her voice like velvet over steel. “You’ve finally come home.” Blue’s blood ran cold, but she stood her ground, power crackling in the air around her. “I’m not your daughter,” she spat, her voice shaking the earth. “And I’ll never be your queen.” The Blood Queen laughed—a sound that made the stars shiver. “We’ll see.” And then, the night descended into war. ---