Novel & Cerita Fallen Queen

Phoenix sobbed. The breakdown was total. The Queen of Rebirth was dead, buried under the rubble of a mother’s catastrophic failure. Her legs gave out, her knees slamming into the grit of the cave floor with a bone-jarring thud she didn't even register. Tears—hot, salt-heavy, and uncontrollable—cascaded down her face, cutting tracks through the gray soot on her cheeks. She bit her lip so hard the iron taste of blood flooded her mouth, a desperate, futile attempt to anchor herself as her mind spiraled into the image of her son becoming nothing more than a pile of gray dust in a New York basement she never truly escaped.

A man on the boat reached out his hand to help me up. His face was hidden in shadow, but I could see a scar running down his cheek. I watched the flames and bid farewell to my former self. From this moment on, there was no more Serena Ferrari. From now on, I would become my own queen.

Queen Lourine tried to ignore, but the image of the princess was getting clearer. "Queen, please, help me. Queen, please help me." Suddenly, the princess's voice resonated in the queen's ears. Queen Lourine felt weak, her head dizzy. She gripped the sheet tightly against the princess' bed and tried to maintain her senses. The shadow of the princess's sad face multiplied. Queen Lourine tried to close her eyes. She hoped to erase the shadow of princess Alleta but in vain. Even in her mind, the image of Princess Alleta was very clear. Suddenly, the queen's tears flowed. Her heart ached. She himself did not know the reason. The queen tried to take a deep breath and exhale slowly. Her chest ached

"Do you honestly believe that I would trust any of these other mother fuckers with you? Maybe the bullet in the last guys head wasn't clear enough for you. I don't trust anyone. Heth is the exception and I still don't trust him fully." "Hey. What the fuck dude? If you don't trust me then this won't work." Damion turned from me to him and I saw that smirk on his face that only means that he is either going to blow or he is up to no good. "Heth I am warning you once if anything happens to her you will be dead. I don't give a fuck if you are my second in command." Heth stated him down but he didn't say anything. He knew better than to back talk Damion. He turned and left the kitchen leaving us

shush" when this little girl beside me was about to say something. And I instantly felt that something was slashed me. What is that? is that the power of the queen, so that's why she doesn't want me to make a single sound. I wince a bit and the slashing into my body felt it once more, fuck, I mumbled and once again another slash, so I decide not to make a noise even if a single word. shit, my ice has no use to her power. The queen was stronger than I thought. The titan was slowly falling because of a lot of wounds and maybe he didn't realize what was happening, and what kind of opponent was in front of him. And when the huge man falls, I smirk… But I panic when the queen falls as well. I imm

This proves the difference between the human world, Earth, and the world between heaven and hell, Alkhemi. Then the reality of my fuck-up hits me in the face as wind slaps my hair around. I have been gone for a whole day. I spent the night in someone else's bed after being an accomplice in King Darius's death. I just keep on making more and more mistakes. Should I even call myself Queen? Doesn't matter, because right now, the Queen is missing. The Queen disappeared from the Palace and never returned. They must be wondering where I am. “Shit, shit, shit.” I curse in harsh breaths as I jog down the remaining steps that lead down the Palace.

Araceli giggled. “But there has to be a way” I protested and she craned her neck thoughtfully. “The first step you need to take is to separate the King from his mate, because with her by his side, he’ll grow stronger and no one will ever be able to defeat him” Araceli said seriously and I frowned. What the hell was she saying? How could Eleanor possibly be of any good to the Lycan king? Let alone make him grow stronger? “That’s the only way for now, Ethan. You may leave”

She sways in her spot before falling to the ground on her side. Polished shoes appear within my vision after a minute, a villanious laugh floating down to us. A face fills my vision as the man kneels down to look at us. My eyes widen in fear as I recognize the man from the ruins, the fake Demon King. “There you are my little Wolf Queen.” He flashes me a bright smile. “You shouldn’t be out here all alone in the woods, I hear there’s a Wolf Queen killer on the loose.” My eyes grow heavy as it gets harder and harder to keep them open. “You should rest little wolf.” And with those words everything goes black.

Her half-shifted form loomed over him, silver light spilling from her skin like fire. “I am not yours to control,” she snarled, her eyes blazing. “You… you’re not supposed to…” He choked, fury and fear lacing his words. “You can’t be-” Aiden coughed, blood bubbling at his lips. Still, he forced words past the gurgle of his own breath. “Damn you… I see it now. You’re not his… not mine… not anyone’s. Queen… forged in fire, blood… and my end.”

“Before I tell you, you must know that whatever the outcome, one thing is for certain. I will go down in flames or die trying to save us. We need to take every risk necessary to reach our endgame.” “And what exactly is our end game here, Leo?” Since the moment I first saw her, I have concealed a dark secret behind the facade of trying to be her hero. The heart of the now-defiant Queen may belong to someone else... But the truth is, Zeynep Volkov belongs to me and I will reduce cities to soot and ash to claim what is rightfully mine. No matter what it takes. I'll make her mine. If I have to wait... Kill for her... Slay her dragons... I will.