Criminal Minds Black Queen Novels & Stories

And this is called life. Charlotte had agreed to be Rex's wife the day before, thinking of her sister, today, Charlotte seemed to be thinking of herself. She forgot she has a sister that needs her, she forgot that she has to look after her sister no matter what happened. She has forgotten that in this world Alice has no one but her, Alice depends on her fully. But suddenly Charlotte's intelligence seemed to disappear. So after last night's incident, the desire to live her life is dead. Charlotte's mind is unwilling to accept the fact that a murderer is her husband and he touched her without her permission.

“I know now isn’t the time to go over this, but it needs be brought to attention” Geo says as he hands Dimitri a flash drive. “This is the sixth sighting of Russian Bratva in our area in the last four months, we’ve found someone we can trust and have them on the inside, she gave this flash drive to Selin last night but she’s going off the grid and asked to have her debt cleared” Sia was one of Indigos girls.

Brent's POV If one had told me that this palace holds so many secrets, I wouldn't have believed it. Vincent had thought he had everything under control. What I just witnessed in the Queen Mother's room almost got my aching head blown off. Mrs Black is having an affair with one of the elders in her son's council.

His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous.

She asked, impatient as she waited for him to elaborate. "Bruce a-and Layla Kingston. They're the leaders of t-the Panthers, The American m-mafia." She sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Unfortunately, I don't have a clue of who they are." The woman grabbed another knife from the table and slashed multiple cuts on his chest, red blood oozing down his torso freely. Bella went around him and carved a heart on his bare back. It was her symbol; a signature, you could say. Each of her victims, alive or not, bared the symbol on their skin.

"Becca!" A voice, low, deep but soft, called. I closed my eyes even tighter not wanting to wake up from my dream where I was the queen of the dark, sitting on a black acrylic royal chair with a gold wood finish. Every morning I woke up, I would walk to the mausoleum connected to my palace by an underground tunnel, clanking my heeled boots along the cobblestone tiles as I checked on my prisoners. Each cell had someone who had crossed my line one way or another. It wasn't until I walked to the end where two cells were separated from the rest. The cells that were labeled hostes, latin meaning worst enemies and mortem below hostes, meaning death. Behind the old rusty bars of one of the cells was

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—

I say in the front of her prison. “Queen Serena.” I call her again. “That’s more like it. It felt like you were beginning to forget where you were coming from. Why are you here darling princess because I know those boys are way over their heads in this stupid mate bond to let you be locked up.” She doesn’t sound like someone that has been sorted uncomfortably in this eerie place. She sounds like she is just coming out from her chambers after a good night with the Alpha brothers. “Surprised? Hmm? I’m not human, Mira or even anything like a human. I am Queen Serena. The first Queen of the Blackwood pack and the first Queen for a reason.”

I control the urge to exhale and lean into him. “Oh really?” He says, suspicion making his voice venomous. “What exactly did the guard say?” At his words, some of the smugness leaves the Queen’s face, when she speaks her expression is sour once again. “Well, he told me he saw a woman in black with dark hair running into the electricity room.” Her words are thick with accusation and contempt as she cuts her eyes to me. “Well, look around, Alara.” Micah’s voice is pure ice. “You selected the black dress theme for your guests. Most of the women here are wearing black and have dark hair. I didn’t know one of your duties as queen was making up stories.”

Mandy, Jessica's personal maid, walked over to the front of the king and queen, bowed her head and said, "Racheal is innocent, my king." "You do know that if you give a false statement against a royal, you could end up losing your head?" Annie Blackwood asked Mandy. "I know my queen, but I can't stand idly by while an innocent person is being punished for a crime she didn't commit." Mandy said, avoiding eye contact with Jessica, who had been whispering her name. "I will make sure you lose your head if you falsely lie against your princess." Alpha Blackwood warned. "It's not a lie, my king. Jessica is a lover of shiny object, and ever since she set her eyes on the queen's scepter, she's been