Evil Queen Death Novels & Stories

‎One wrong move and your head might be gifting space in all it's bloodied glory while you watch in high spirits. ‎However, it all added to my plan. I wasn't bought on the lie that my parents were different from how I remembered them to be. They must've killed them for nothing and decided to paint a picture to the public. I was going to get them back for it. Using the leader of Veil, I will hunt down everyone involved in their deaths. Then I'll kill Kiean and his brothers. If I play along, no one would suspect a thing. Death picked the wrong test subject to mess with.

This was who I chose to be. Tomorrow, the girl named Evangeline Cross would die completely. In her place would stand Lunara Blackthorne, Shadow Queen of the Dark Realm. I set the dress aside and climbed into bed. But as I lay there in the darkness, one thought echoed through my mind. Let them mourn Evangeline. Lunara won't.

The room was still, unnervingly so, as the synthesizer powered down, its steady hum fading into silence. I stood frozen, my hands gripping the edge of the control panel, my breath caught somewhere between relief and dread. The cure—glowing faintly in the containment vial—was complete. But all I could see was Ethan. He was slumped against the floor of the chamber, his usually strong, commanding presence now reduced to something fragile, almost unrecognizable. His skin was pale, his breaths shallow, and his body utterly still.

This was the being responsible for Carol's death. "That was only but a taste of my might," the goddess went on, "none of you are prepared for what is to come." "I do not like the sound of that," whispered a shaken Carmen. Elektris then raised both of her arms and she began to chant in some kind of dialect. "What is she saying?" Viper asked Hermes. "I-I don't know. . ." The answer then presented itself when the goddess's chanting started to become a bit clearer. "Morrígan, the Phantom Queen, come forth!"

He is so happy because he will finally be able to escape this chaotic world and they will be able to fulfill the simple dream of Akira and his as a normal couple. When he arrived at the condo, he immediately took a shower first to be able to clean and to make sure if he hadn't been scratched before. As the water flows through his body you can see the blood of his victims clinging to him gradually flowing into the sink. Azrael’s body is full of scars from his wounds from his previous missions and on his back is a large tattoo— “Deus Mortis” which in Latin means “God of death” is what the organization called him because of the number of impossible missions he has accomplished.

He said while wearing a devilish smirk in his face. "I am Kael Black. The right hand of the Dark Queen, the person who. Will. Kill. You." He introduces himself as if he is proud that he is Black, and no one can beat him. "Well then Kael, nice to f*****g meet you" I said with a smile I pushed Ate to the side and made an Air shield to protect her then raised my hand and shouted, "DEATH ENCHANTS!" When the light disappeared from my body, I turned my sword and positioned myself to attack. "I'm Death." As soon as I said that, I immediately rushed at him and he obviously didn't expect that because he was stunned so I took advantage of that and swung my sword at his stomach so he came back to reali

The queen, however, never forgot her defeat and always looked for ways to get back at my mother. On that day, the queen invited my mother to the palace. But it was all a trap. The queen framed my mother for poisoning Prince Evan, who was deeply loved by everyone in the werewolf kingdom. The people were outraged and demanded that my mother be executed. I knew my mother was innocent, but no one believed me. So, I made a bold decision. I decided to die in my mother's place. As I closed my eyes and felt the sharp blade slice through my neck, I expected to feel the darkness take over. Instead, I felt a surge of power.

"So tell me all the details, did you all succeed in killing Victor and putting his house on fire?" Derius, the duke of Maxwell duchy, said to one of the shadow knights he ordered – who was kneeling and bowing in front of the duke’s back. The duke, on the other hand, looked at the outside underground market built in his room as his own built property beside a café

"Gwyn dear, Death has arrived." The vampire Queen was wearing black spandex shorts and a black spandex top, exposing her midriff. She stood 5'11" tall. She had short white hair that was spiky in the front with a boxier build than Lucius. Her skin was partially tanned, along with one (left) red eye and one (right) blue. "Good to see you again. I trust you're prepared?" Death sighed and asked Mira to watch from above. "These fights tend to get messy and I don't want to have to worry about you getting hit."

And I was the one who had sharpened up her fighting techniques and polished her skills. "Just not that, now that the Vampire Alpha is dead and our mistress has killed him, she is the new ruler of the whole empire. It means our Lord Adrian is the new Vampire Alpha. Is it not just amazing?" Another councilman, Jeremy said and I looked at him. He was right. Eve was actually the queen of the whole empire. Just to save my life, she killed the Vampire Alpha. She did not even know that her actions made her the queen of a hundred territories, the biggest empire of the whole vampire world. And it made me feel more proud of my mate.