Demon Queen Name Novels & Stories

With Cassius, the three were often indistinguishable. He extended a hand. She took it. His skin was fever-hot, the pulse in his wrist racing like a cornered animal. He drew her up beside him on the dais, turned her to face the court. “My lords and ladies,” he called, voice carrying effortlessly through the hall. “Behold your Luna. Your queen. Seraphine of House Valcour, now Seraphine Blackthorn, bound to me by moon and blood.” A roar went up—howls, cheers, the stamping of boots on stone. Goblets were raised. Somewhere, a war horn sounded in celebration.

Demitri shot casual bursts as if he were playing, while Phoenix manned the sniper nest. Falcon, voice rough over the line, went on: “Slow as f*ck. Honey because the mother is sweet. She is the honey Dark wants to taste. Dark is the bee and the mother is the honey. Goddamn.” “Corny as always,” Demitri said with a snort. “What was her name again?” Ace asked. “Cassandra. Cassandra Echidna Nyx Evangelista,” Phoenix replied. “A Greek name? Holy sh*t,” Grey said.

The light in the room dimmed as if the torches themselves held their breath. She began to see. Her eyes opened wide. A haze of silver light unfurled behind them. She did not blink as she spoke the vision aloud. “Long ago,” she said, “there was a queen of the Emerald Pack. Her name was Elaria. She was fearless and tender. Her hair shone like moonlight when the river ran clear. Her mate was brave, loyal, and fierce. They loved each other with a flame that could have burned mountains.” The Seer’s voice softened. “But war came and darkness rose. The people of Elaria’s pack were threatened by a power that would have slaughtered them all. A shadowed force walked the valley, and wolves fell to madn

“Eoye, you look like the last wolf I got. She was some special bitch that one. Paid $10 million and gave me three wolves. I don’t think two were exactly voluntary, but I don’t care that was 30 years gone.” “She gave you all that for one dragon?” I ask. “Well, you see us Demons got the first one ever granted by the gods. So, she was special,” the Demon seems to understand. “That was the one you lot wanted, huh. The original female.” Dad nods. “Did you catch her name?” Zane asks. “It was Lynn, Dude,” I say, rolling my eyes. “Yeah, some kind of big dragon queen that one. Got her son on the throne and grandson to follow. Said she needed the original female to keep her safe,” the Demon is sharing

"No, we don't have that ability. Only the original can do that. She's the beginning of our kind anyway. They call her the Phantom Queen and she is eternal, at least that's what they say. She can manifest her essence in her chosen descendant throughout the centuries hence why they call her the Phantom——something that cannot be seen but she still remains in this world." "So she still exists up to this day? Where is she now?" I sighed, scooting closer and cuddled her on my side. "Nowhere. She'd been long gone since the War of the Triad began eight hundred years ago. Let's say we are indeed a 'cult'. And we were united before under the Phantom Queen Silva who was chosen by the Essence of the Ori

Stella Jayden(Luna) "Perz! Perz!!!" The luna of Diamond Shadow Park screamed, shaking the walls of the palace. "Your highness." Perz bowed, shaking in fear. He was well accustomed to how temperamental the queen was. "Where's Mia?!" "Your highness, I-er, we-" Perz struggled for the right words. He had been fooled. "Are you retarded or are you just plain stupid?!" The Queen's nostrils flared and her face was now red.

When I turn around I see one strange demon, that I have never met before. "-Who are you and what are you doing in my castle? I ask the demon. -I am sorry your Majesty, my name is Dean, and I am here as a gift from your partner, my only master, ruler of hell, Cade. The demon replies while bowing before me. -A gift you say? What exactly can you offer me that I might need? -Anything that your heart desires, my sweet queen. The demon replies while measuring my hot naked body, trembling with the desire of having me.

She bit her lip and looked fervently around to the warlocks cleaning up to make sure none of them heard. “That’s your name, isn’t it?” Ruben said his eyes darkening. When he had heard that name uttered by that demon his whole body had been covered in goosebumps and he had shuddered with an intense fire heating his loins. “Your real name?” Kat looked away. “Yes, it is, but…please don’t say it so carelessly.” Ruben startled, he remembered Demon’s real names held power over them. “Bastet is a goddess…why do you have her name?” Ruben leaned over intently.