Deadly Queen Has No Weakness Novels & Stories

“The bond between you is not stable. It was forced into existence under volatile conditions. Heat, trauma, rejection, interference. All factors that weaken its foundation.” My stomach twisted at her words. “You’re reducing it to a calculation,” I said quietly. “I am defining it,” she corrected. Damon exhaled sharply through his nose, a controlled sound that barely masked what I knew was building inside him. “And the consequence,” he said slowly, “is her death?” The Queen didn’t hesitate. “Yes,” she replied. The word hit harder than anything else in the room. My fingers curled at my sides. “That’s not—” I started, but my voice faltered. “That’s not certain.”

"Then he's mine. And I'm going to make the whole city understand, one more time, what the crown means. Touch her and die. But this time it's going to mean something worse, because this time it's going to be one of our own, and every made man in Atlanta is going to watch what happens to a St. James who points our own crown at the woman I-" I stopped. The word had been right there. I'd felt it queue up behind my teeth, easy, natural, true, and I'd caught it a half-second before it walked out into a kitchen full of my people, and the catching of it frightened me more than the pin had. Because a man who has a word like that for a woman has a weakness like that for a woman, and a weakness like th

“That just because she’s a woman, she can’t take control. That she has to be shielded, guided, told what to do.” I placed the queen back onto the board, my fingers firm as I slid her forward. “That’s where you’re wrong. In fact, that’s exactly what makes her the deadliest piece on the board. Because she’s a woman. Women aren’t easy prey for men to keep locked away and protected. They’re not fragile decorations.” I pushed the queen forward decisively, knocking his king from its position and setting it aside before placing my queen in its place. “She’s powerful because she takes control,” I finished, lips curling slightly. “And she’s sexiest when she does.”

“But the Queen will be stronger, so she is going to make more decisions, so the vampire race is going to be gone, and the first person that is going to be dead is dear old dad Jayden.” “I won’t let you kill my father!” Jade said getting up. “I will make sure she won’t be able to kill him.” “You can try Jade, but the Queen is a dark Queen and no matter how much light you have in you, her darkness will overtake you and there isn’t anything you will be able to do about it.” He said with an evil grin. “But I will enjoy watching you fight her when she does end his pathetic life right in front of you, and you will do nothing about it.” He said sitting back, Rachel made herself comfortable in his l

“He's the Lycan king; hence he's bound to have enemies. And you the queen is bound to be abducted, even killed in the worst-case scenario, all just to get back at the King.” “But why would they resort to that?” “Don't tell me you don't know why?” “I actually don't know why, to be honest.” “Because you're his weakness. They know for a fact that you're his greatest weakness and, hence, they'll always come for you.” “My goodness! Please take me back to the pack. I need to know what's going on. As the queen, I should stand by my people.” He heaved a long, deep sigh and walked closer to me.

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…”

she demanded. My forehead creased. As far as I could remember, Demitri told me that the queen is not a fighter. She was raised in a peaceful environment and always stands against violence. She’s known for that one rare ability she has, but other than that, she just one ability she can use. The power of nature—the one all of his sons inherited from her. But based from what I’ve heard, she has no experience in fighting at all. Even her stance says it. So how can I leave someone I’ve already regarded as my mother in such situation? “No,” I said defiantly. “I will not leave you alone with that devil.”

I saw that he enjoyed describing each piece but he skipped out one. "What about that one?" I pointed to one with a cross on it. "I won't tell you," he refused. "Last night when I did, you cried so hard and you.. You put the piece in your… close to your heart," he mumbled "Anyway!" I was dying from embarrassment where I sat. "He can only move one step-" "That's strange," I frowned. "Why is a queen stronger?" "It's just like how a mate makes an Alpha stronger," "But not having one doesn’t mean you're any less," after all, Liam did just fine with or without me by his side. Adrian gazed at me strangely and I wondered if there was something on my face.

"There is no one we wish to obey more than the Killer Queen and her daughter, the heir and coming Witch Queen." A smile tugged at my lips. Wicked and sweet and cunning. No one would stand in my way, even if it took me years to get back what I had given up. For Katharine, I would lose it all. For my flesh and blood and the girl who had brought me back to life, I would kill and torture anyone. Even those I loved most. "Long may she reign." ***

“She’s not by herself. We’re right behind her. If they try anything, we’ll unleash hell on them.” “King,” Susan asks while we wait. “Our queen is also a witch?” “You already know the answer.” “She’s strong. A fighter. I can’t speak for the males, but the she-wolves…we will fight for her.” I smile, and lean against the nearest tree, trying my best to ignore the spreading headache. Their last queen was weak in their eyes. Frivolous and useless in a fight, which is rare for an Alpha’s daughter. “Thank you, Susan.”