Chaotic Allure Queen Novels & Stories

“Ah… no… no… ahhhhh…” The dual stimulation of her flower and clitoris made it impossible for her to control herself as she shook her head; her jet-black hair cascaded over her fragrant shoulders, a sight so alluring it could make one’s nose bleed. She tried desperately to escape this maddening pleasure, but to no avail. All she could do was let out a series of soft, lustful moans as she was carried to the pinnacle of ecstasy and reached climax.

That’s interesting. "Alright, do you think your queen knows who and what my parents are?" I asked Cassandra as I am really curious about them now. Maybe I can find some information about my father and know what my mother is. But I'm sad to know that she's dead already. And perhaps one of them is a vampire or a witch, if I really am a witch. This information is truly insane. "Yeah, very much. She knows a lot of things. She's the Queen of the Northern Witches. You’ll be glad to meet her, and she’ll be glad to meet you, too." She replied, sounding so excited.

She could heal fast, that's the only gift the moon goddess gave her. She walked slowly, dragging her feet along with her, she cursed Sophia in her heart. "The witch hated her for no reason, no one liked her, no one". She thought in her heart as lonely tears fell down her pale blues eyes making them shimmer. And as she was reaching the outskirts of the pack, she felt Ariana begging for control, to release her own pain the way she knew best. She rarely let her out due to her odd color it made her feel like a monster . It made her wolf snappy but reduced the risk for more mockery for she'll rather be called the wolf less Omega than a monster.

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

Madison told them. “You’re his queen. How can you be his enemy? He gave you a harem of your preferred supernatural to make you happy. How can we trust you?” Bryant asked scowling. “I may be a queen, but I’m not his. He kidnapped me, had the trackers tag me, too. My best friend is all alone without me to protect her. The man I love thinks I, somehow, stopped loving him. And I’m forced to have sex with that creature.” She shivered with disgust. “Shut up, pup. I need to finish what I’m saying before they get back from the store.”

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."

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

“I’m a Ravenfield, the rightful Alpha of that pack, of my home. I will lead them and care for them just like my father taught me. I will also be Queen because I have a partner who’s willing to help me, who’s comfortable and happy with me being my own person. I will do both because both are my birthrights, and no one will tell me otherwise.” “Well said, my dear.” Callan praised as he grinned at me and smirked at his mate with a teasing glint in his eyes. “Such fire. Don’t cower in the icy stare of a woman who delights in making people feel small or inferior, because you are anything but. She is most assuredly a good match for our Cadmus.” I blushed deeply and hid my face as a few of the other

Zorien thunders in his gravely deep voice, causing the air to become heavy and the earth to tremble. The Queen fastens her chokehold on the King who winces, and she manically spreads her lips wide to cackle evilly, “Why don’t you come at me then? Come settle the score with me, oh so esteemed Guardian!” She’s provoking him to act. This isn’t good, he’s getting too riled up. I ditch caution and reach out to Zorien, but he chooses the instance to act. The Queen bellows in her cruel laughter and tosses the King to unleash her true ghastly form.

Jamari probably thinks I have abandoned her now that she has marked Kenji as her mate, I need to get back to her ASAP to set things straight. “There will be time for that soon enough.” Clotho tells me, interrupting my thoughts. My eyes lock on to her eyeless sockets as I study her. It is always unnerving when they appear to be able to read my mind. Some things should be left private, like my thoughts. Clotho lets out a sultry chuckle. “Certain things need to happen in order for our Queen to reach her full potential.” Surprise courses through me at Clotho’s use of the word Queen, they didn’t even call me their King, even though they are part of the Demon Realm.