Ever After High Evil Queen Novels & Stories

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."

Tara tells him about Aelin first. She tells it in the order that makes it receivable: who Arden's mother was, what she did at the end of the night, what it cost her, what it saved. Then the sister who was never born, who was never named, who has been thought of for thirty-five years by a pack healer in northern Nevada as Aelin, little light. Then the choice Ressa gave Arden, and the choice Arden made. Kai listens with the complete attention he brings to everything significant.

Wound tight from a month of fear and strategy and a war that had only just stopped, her whole body primed and racing toward the edge far faster than either of us expected, her thighs beginning to tremble under my palms, the tension gathering hot and imminent. So just as she started to tip, just as her fingers went rigid in my hair and her breath broke into that high sharp climb I knew meant now, I pulled my mouth off her, pressed a kiss to her thigh, and waited. Zariah’s POV The orgasm that had been three seconds away evaporated, and I looked down the length of my own trembling body at the King of Atlanta kneeling on the floor with his mouth wet and his eyes black and patient, and I could ha

"Sure, let me tell you about our current queen, Evangeline Ford. Don’t be fooled by her innocent appearance. Her methods are absolutely ruthless. She rose to power by murdering her mother and sister. "Her father was nothing more than a slave, so she originally had no right to inherit the throne. But through her sheer cruelty, she climbed her way up from being a complete nobody to the queen she is today." Suzy lowered her brows slightly, masking the flicker of emotion in her eyes, and asked, "Is she the woman we saw on the big screen at the airport?" "No!" Steven clarified. "That was our former queen, Helena Drakemore. In reality, Evangeline took over a long time ago. No one expected someone

"Are you even aware of her identity?" My eyes narrowed. “Her name is Evans.” A gradual, self-aware smile appeared on his lips. "She isn't," It sent a shiver down my back. How in the heck are you discussing this? Theron looked at me almost pityingly as he folded his arms. “.”Evans is more than just an omega in exile. She carries the blood of the **Lunar Queen**. She is meant to awaken.” The Queen of the Moon. I felt my heart race as I remembered Briony's warnings. It made my blood run cold to hear another pack affirm what I already felt was wrong with Evans.

“You look hot. Scandalously, deliciously hot.” “I look like I’m about to trip over my own heels and fall into political disgrace,” I muttered, wobbling a little. “That’s the spirit,” she snorted. “Just try not to fall in front of the Elders. Or do. Might add some spice to the night.” Aunt Ysara’s voice snapped from the archway, sharp as ever. “Girls! Enough whispering. Selene, try to act like a proper Moonbane omega tonight. For once.”

Everyone whined and then bowed to our goddess. "It seems that the fairies took a liking to our Queen," She said, looking at me proudly. I felt embarrassed by the way she looked at me. "Always keep your head high. You are now a Queen," She whispered, winking at me. The moon goddess faced the crowd, "Everyone who gathered here today, I, the mother of all, the moon goddess, Evangeline, at this moment I announce to you, The King and Queen of werewolves. Let's all celebrate not because of the newly born rulers. Let's also celebrate that your Queen is my only vessel," She shouted. After she announced and told everyone about her speech, she glanced back at us.

Saying nothing, we teleported into the ring, next to Lilith's body. "You summoned us," Stefan spoke, I said nothing, I stared down at my mate's lifeless body, Oh Lilith... My sweet girl, "Don't you have respect for your queen, you shall bow in my presence," "Eve," I finally spoke, "Lucifer is forever king... You are no queen, not the queen of hell... Not my queen," "Very well," she smirked, "See what happened when you think faith can somehow save you, or a little girl with powers... I am Eve II, and I am the queen of Hell!" She wailed,

I corrected, defending myself. Always the old sorceress and the Queen. They have really made a name for themselves to the point that many fear their skills. “Trust me, I am not the old lady. My… call me Eve,” I introduced, extending my hand out to the Vampire Queen for a peaceful shake. She looked at me then at my hand. Out of anger, she slammed my hand off and suddenly lost her balance when she drew closer to one of her unconscious vampire! When I saw she was going to fall, I immediately took hold of her hand to save her.

“Maybe you’re right.” Oh, darling. I know I am. Let them talk. Let them scheme. I already have what they don’t: Theo. And once I get that mark? The little fantasy of Eva is dead for good. Because they forget the most important thing . When I get my mark, Eva dies, and a new queen is born.. me. And with me, a new era will rise. And Rufus and that little witch that thinks she will stand beside me, will be destroyed by me. ME.