Evil Ice Queen Novels & Stories

Eisa explains to Valeria. “Explains why it was outlawed then. I get this bitch wanting to be Queen, I mean, fighting for a throne has been going on for thousands of years. But if the Prince is gay, why not just kill him and manipulate the King and Queen to declare her next in line?” Valeria asks. I have an extremely morbid animai.

Xavier’s pupils dilate in horror under her hardened gaze and the other two shrink back, avoiding her eyes. “Oh, my queen,” I purr, pulling her into me. “I know I won the race but I would love nothing more than to watch you kill them yourself.” “Kill us?” Viktor cries, his hand actually clutching at his chest. I let out a dark laugh, “well, after I’ve had my fun of course. But don’t worry, you’ll be begging me to let Aurora kill you.” I glance at my queen who looks eager to end them, “and she will gladly do as I ask and rip out your hearts, one by one. Won’t you, my love?”

Her mother had whispered of it once, long ago in a vision: “The Shadow Flame is only part of you. There’s something older. Something locked away.” At the final gate, she found a broken seal… and a familiar voice waiting inside. “Welcome, daughter,” said the ancient female voice. “You’re the one they sealed away.” “Not sealed. Preserved.” The being stepped into the light. She wore a crown of ash. Her eyes were Ava’s eyes—only colder. “I am the first Witch Queen.” 8. The Original Queen Her name was Elirya. She had ruled a world where wolves and witches shared power—before the Council, before the Trials.

The words hit Maeva's chest like a physical blow. For as long as she could remember, she had been the cold, untouchable, and ruthless Ice Queen. She had built an impenetrable fortress around her heart to protect herself from the betrayal and manipulation of her past. She had assumed Kasen's return to her side was driven by a desire to conquer, a desire to sit on her family's throne.

THE WEREWOLF KINGDOM: THE ROYAL PACK Queen Areli sat in the office with her arms rested on the desk, staring at the king, her mate. Silence filled the room, just eyes locked with each other, promises being made with one smirking as the other fought a giggle. The opening of a door pulled them from their staring game. Queen Areli, queen to the werewolf kingdom and goddess of darkness, beamed so brightly from the win against her mate in their stare game.

"What matters is that they clearly forgot who I am." Charlotte raised an eyebrow. "Which is?" I pushed back to standing, my blazer tightening around me, back as rigid as steel. "The Ice Queen." She flinches. "Okay, that was overdone Thought you didn’t like the name?" "Maybe I do." I turned away from the window where the city looked somewhat calm despite the chaos below. "Let Phoenix rise. Let them try. When I fall, I don't just stand up." My reflection hardened. "I burn everyone who crosses my path."

Fuck, this was nothing of this earth. "I did not invite you in," A voice boomed, both young and old. New and broken. Shivers dug their way up my legs, rattling my knees slightly. "I never thought I would see the Killer Queen tremble this much." A mocking laughed followed. Katharine's teeth were warped, like she had tried prying them from her mouth. Faint outlines of shadow created the illusion of antlers from her head. "What are you?" I mumbled, unable to fully catch my breath. The thing smiled back cruelly and I could hear many civilizations wither and die within each word it spoke afterwards.

Even the flame dimmed. Carvings covered the walls depictions of battles between beings that defied shape. At the center of it all was a woman with fire in her hands and a crown of light. Elizabeth paused. It was her. Or someone who looked like her. “Isolde said the Flame Queen was a myth,” Lucian whispered. “Or prophecy,” Elizabeth said softly. “Maybe both.” As they descended deeper, the pulsing grew stronger like a heartbeat within the ice. At the glacier’s heart, they found it.

"Merek, look at me." She stepped closer. The obsidian necklace she wore pulsed with a soft, protective light. "The world is different now. I am not Elena, and I am not Isadora. I am the Hybrid Queen. I have the fire, the ice, and the four strongest men in the world at my side." "The fire is what scares me, Raven," I said. "Then let me show you a different kind of fire," she whispered. She reached out and put both of her hands on my face. To anyone else, I would have felt like cold air. But to her, I felt solid. I felt the warmth of her life flowing into my spirit, giving me a weight I hadn't felt in a century.

But she focused. "Absolute Zero!" she whispered. A beam of pure cold shot across the chamber. It hit Valerius mid-stride. For a second, the villain froze, encased in a block of blue ice. But the Tyrant roared—a sound felt in the bones rather than heard. A wave of heat pulsed from the giant eye. The ice shattered instantly. Valerius shook off the frost, smiling. "Your parlor tricks won't work here, Ice Queen! The heat is infinite!"