Ever After High Evil Queen Novels & Stories

“The King sent us all down here upon the arrival of his Mother, my Queen.” My fingers move to my throat as a gasp leaves my lips. The title of Queen not registering in my mind after the knowledge that Eve is here was said. The Demon straightens up from his bow, eyes watching me intently. What is he waiting for? I must have murmured my thoughts out loud because all eleven Demons looked at each other before turning back to me. The same Demon that notified me about Eve’s presence opens his mouth to speak once more. “We are awaiting our order, my Queen.” All eleven heads bob as they bow to me as one.

She suddenly stood weakily, asked, “Who just disappeared...Mile?” The Queen was a bit reluctant to tells her, yet the mere used of the name 'Mile' change her mind to say something, and was so deeply shaken, “I feel it, they were done something evil to the Eternal Life!” Milagros eyes widened, not because of what she heard, but because suddenly, the Queen glowed so strange as if she became undying! The Queen screamed, her eyes bloodshots and deeply maddened. She just realized and certain by this strange feeling, that what she just thinking right now was the worst of all worst.

The bad part was that I was thrown away by him. I was about to wonder why he did what he did until I saw the way he was looking at her, and the realization hit me as hard as possible. There are mates, and the one supposed to be the werewolves' Queen is destined to the enemy. What a fun story!!!

Eve stepped closer, her voice cold and commanding, “I Eve King, Your Queen demands you to be.on. Your. Knees.” The word rang out like thunder. Gasps echoed across the hall, and I could feel the ripple of shock coursing through the crowd. My smirk widens. Did she just used the Queen card? Smart girl. Freya couldn’t decline her Queens order. Freya looks around for help,her eyes lock on me. I raised my glass in silent amusement. In approval. I wasn’t going to stop this. Not when it was just getting so entertaining. She knew better to abide.

With a snarl of frustration, the Evil Queen grabs Teago's hand, her grip tight and unyielding. In a burst of dark energy, they vanish from their previous location, reappearing in front of Tonya and Alaric in a whirlwind of shadows and smoke. As they materialize before their adversaries, the queen's eyes blaze with fury, her anger a palpable force radiating from her every pore. She releases Teago's hand, her gaze locked on Tonya and Alaric with a mixture of hatred and determination.

She’s smart and she’s a good fuck, but she’s far too selfish and manipulative for me to ever trust her to be queen. “Just saying hello” she says innocently, blinking up at me with docile eyes. Right. As if she wouldn’t have let me take her against the wall in this hallway. Her greedy little moan when she kissed me was far too telling. She’s desperate. They all are. Everyone says it's time for me to make my decision. It’s like they’re all convinced I’ve chosen one of them. I haven’t forgotten about the vision Adelaide had over a hundred years ago; she said my queen was a powerful being, and that our bond would be unbreakable. She also said she wasn’t a vampire, so I’m confident I won’t be mee

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…”

Everybody started arguing, and the supporters of shamanism and the Moon goddess worshipers started throwing taunts at one another. “Where is the unknown Queen?” I suddenly yelled, cutting through the noise which swallowed up the whole vicinity. “I am not a supporter of the shamanists, I did not conquer the packs with my strength and might to fall under the jurisdiction of you people. I am done wasting time on this discussion, please present the queen to me.” “I found the unknown Queen with the assistant of the Darnish. And I will present her to you shortly.” Romeo HighTower said. I took a seat and was beginning to relax my nerves when another surprise erupted.

Lifted. My feet left the ground. She slammed me against the wall, hard enough my vision sparked. Her claws pricked my skin, not deep, but enough to promise they could go deeper. She pulled me close, her face inches from mine. Her scent—jasmine and cold stone—filled my air. “I. Am. Your. Alpha. Queen.” Each word was a hissed bullet. “You do not raise your voice to me. You do not demand answers. You breathe because I allow it.”

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.