Evil Queen Novels & Stories

“I helped you back then. You should have cared for my daughter. I trusted you. She trusted you. But after all you are a witch, not to be trusted at all. You.. you killed her! Why..?? Just because you wanted her powers!! How greedy you are, Eva. Now see for yourself the outcome of this greed of yours. I, the former snake queen, Lisa Navaire, Mother of the Only Virgin Snake Queen, Estella Navaire, whom you killed mercilessly for your greed, power and your own profit…. CURSE YOU s With all my powers and my soul’s energy that the most powerful weapon you would ever have will be the reason for your doom, your death. You will die painfully, loosing every breath slowly. And you will never remember

Don’t worry. You don’t know my name, and probably may not. But let’s get acquainted. I am the Queen of the blood sea, and the lines of powers, and I already know who you are, dear reader. From the way I have been portrayed by my daughter, Susan Hill, and having cursed her, I am quite certain you may see me as evil. And yes, dear reader. I am evil. Just not true evil.

Telling me it is not a good idea to come forward. I gripped his hand. My eyes were begging him to let me. However, before we could even proceed, Charm suddenly spoke. "My sister, Chanel, was a half-werewolf. When she was born, our mother didn't treat her well. I was there. I saw how she abused my twin. Our own mother wanted her to die because she was born differently."

Tala sat watching her slam a table then bit her nail looking out the windows. "The word of a queen?" "You don't know me?" "No?" "I'm Elaine, the queen of Xilian, the third Vampire kingdom" Tala looked at her surprised then started laughing.

“But please, I beg of you, let Camille be. She is all I have.” Before Lord Edgar could respond, a woman entered the chambers. Her movements were graceful, almost ethereal, as she glided across the room. Her beauty was striking—dark, flowing hair that reached her butt flowed behind her, onyx eyes that shimmered eerily. Her visage was impassive, and she walked towards her husband. She was Lady Elaine, the wife to Lord Edgar and mother to Elbert. Not only was she an original vampire from England, but she was also the most powerful witch in Svetyland, feared by all who knew her.

The woman who knows everything that happened in the past and what happened to the war. It was our grandmother. She goes by the name of Atrana but others call her evil queen because that is what she is. She doesn’t see the light in the darkness but she only see the dark even amidst the light. There is no questions that should be asked when she was around. No eyes should have the courage to meet her gaze without dying. No voice should be raised when she was talking. Atrana appeared in front of me. Looking up while a smirk of the devil is plastered into her lips.

Valaria stared at her family member with a look of disgust, “When did miss high and mighty let herself be turned? “Oh this?” the deathly pale woman asked as she admired the pitch black claws on her right hand, “About two months ago, I am now the leader of the Nevada Panther Pride and the Vampire Queen of Las Vegas, and you are the Queen of the West coast Panthers and an Alpha to a Wolf Pack, how cute,” Valaria spat her words, “It’s more than a Wolf Pack, we accept any kind,” “Yes, so I have heard, I believe one of my subjects is under your employ, a Native American, caused a ruckus way back when, ring any bells?”

she said, her eyes glinting with amusement. I felt a surge of anger rising in me. "Cut the games, Witch. Tell me what you know," I said, my voice low and dangerous. The Dark Witch raised an eyebrow. "Very well. I'll tell you what I know. Eva got her wolf from the Moon Goddess," she said matter-of-factly. I stared at her in disbelief. "The Moon Goddess? Why would she help release Eva's wolf?" I asked, my mind racing with questions. The Dark Witch witch shrugged. "Who knows? Maybe she saw something in Eva that we didn't. Or maybe she just wanted to stir things up. Either way, that's how Eva got her wolf," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

He growls as he spins the blade and points the edge at me. He isn’t one to play. The man before me holds no humanity in his dead eyes. He is a monster and if I wanted to survive; I needed to show him exactly what I was… “Evangeline Vilkas, queen of the wolves and the Goddess of the Moon. Help me, and your pack will reap the benefit of a future full of life, wealth, and prosperity.” The words slip from my mouth before I can even process them, my voice echoing through the trees.

Maria blinked. "However," the woman continued, creepy smile in tact. "I am Elaine, the Queen of Evil and, of course, the pleasure is all yours." Maria was positive that her head was spinning from all the talking the woman had just done. As her mind struggled to process the words, the woman spoke again.