Novel & Cerita Deimos Queen

The supreme dark-priest asked. “I will.” Veronica said with pride hinted on her voice. “Will you honor the duty and responsibilities that it will take you to be Queen, and do you do so willingly take this crown as yours?” The supreme dark-priest once again asked. “I will, and do so willingly what it takes to be Queen.” Veronica answered once more. “Then I declare you,” the supreme dark-priest said and she place the crown on the top of Veronica’s head, “Veronica Lorraine Glaiza Elizabeth Vane, The Queen of Dexo Fernia.” The crown was placed above Veronica’s head.

Back when the gods walked the earth, there was a certain Deimos prince who upset Helios, the god of the sun, after challenging him to a match - Not knowing that he was talking to a god. After being made a mockery of, Helios told the Deimos wolf Andronikos, that he would make sure that the Deimos line perished and yielded to the darkness that would one day destroy them. Andronikos simply laughed at him, saying they were far too strong to ever be destroyed completely. However, Helios stayed true to his word and the Deimos powers began to diminish, Andronikos’ sons and grandsons did not hold anything special in comparison to him. However, of course, Selene too held power, and so she countered H

It is beautiful, serene… but heavy, every breath filled with judgement. At the center of it stands the Queen, her body shimmering faintly with threads of silver running through her skin, marking her for what she is: a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess. Her presence radiates command, her eyes blazing like molten silver. Here, she is not merely queen. She is divine.

The crown is decorated with blue, pink and purple sapphires, diamonds and opals creating a gorgeous prism effect when it catches the light. “You are to be your own Queen, Lemuel. A Queen, unlike any this kingdom has had before. You are not ruled by the Queens of the past, but free to lay your own path, and so Haemon and I felt that a new Queen deserves a new crown,” she says proudly as she places the crown upon Lemuel’s head.

I get startled by the sudden voice so I look at the source of the voice and find a very beautiful as well as well-built woman standing on the doorstep. "Umm, who are you?" I ask with a gulp. "My name is Nicole Leigh and the Gamma of this pack." She replies walking inside the room. "What's this pack name and why am I brought here?" I ask out of curiosity. "This is the Forbidden Rogue Pack and I am sorry for kidnapping you, Luna Queen." I hold back a gasp when she slightly bows her head. "Why are you calling me Luna Queen?" I inquire because no one ever called me by this title then why she is doing it.

Sitting up abruptly, she scanned her surroundings, realizing she was in the altar of the Witch Queen Mother of the Ocean. "You're so lucky, Anne," the Queen Mother remarked, pouring a substance into a calabash. Anne turned around to see the Queen Mother behind her. The Queen Mother was a beautiful mermaid adorned with a golden crown atop her head and holding a golden scepter in her left hand. "All hail the Queen Mother," Anne said, bowing humbly. The Queen scoffed. "Not yet." Anne lowered her gaze, expressing her regret. "I am sorry this happened, Mother," she said humbly.

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

"I don't want to become a demon." "You are not a demon, queen. You are the queen of the supernatural world. The seven women might come and take you away any time they want." "What?!" They all chorused except Rose who was still sulking. "It is your faith, my queen." She went to meet her, touching her huge wings, "Your wings truly show that you are the queen." "Can't I give another supernatural being the position." Clarabelle hesitated, before shaking her head in reply and Lucian didn't fail to see her reaction. "You cannot give it to anyone. You are the one who is fated. It is your burden."

The more she talked, the more he wished for the masquerade to end. But slowly and stylishly, Athena was beginning to shift sides. He quickly spiraled her back into position, gritting, "Quit it." She fluttered her lash coquettishly. "Do that again and get our covers blown." He lifted his chin, glaring daggers at her, but she chuckled and began to sway into position again, "Where's sh… Oh, there she is." In front of him, teary-eyed and resting on Domenico's arms, was Nonna. Against the turmoil he was feeling inside, he cracked a wry smile, hoping it showed in his eyes, for he had the sense to learn she was one to find his deceit easily.

“I am no longer the Luna Queen you once knew... I am the Dark Queen. And I will forge a new destiny in the fires of my wrath!” As the words echoed, the forest around her seemed to tremble in awe. Trees swayed as if bowing to her command, and the very ground pulsed with the rhythm of ancient power. Warriors of her pack, who had gathered at a distance, watched in silent astonishment as their queen transformed before their eyes.