Novel & Cerita From Cannon Fodder To Slay Queen

Tears welled up in her eyes, but her gaze was proud and defiant. "I urge everyone to spread the word. We must let the entire country know about this—especially those victims who were taking part in Eve Green's experiment. Quickly get a proper doctor to have a look! As long as I can help anyone, my sacrifice would have been worth it!" The internet erupted in praise. [They are both from Queenstown University, yet one's an angel, and the other a demon! The difference couldn't be any clearer!] [I initially thought that Jenny was just a superficial influencer. I've been too shallow! I'm now a fan!]

“You wanted strategy. You get slaughter. Your queen is home.” And she didn’t bring diplomacy. She brought extinction.

Her father’s betrayal. It all converged here,on this blood soaked floor. As more figures appeared through the smoke, Emilia raised both guns, her voice low and steady. “Come and die for your king.” And when she fired, the Queen of War was born.

Her sharp eyes locked with mine, blazing with fury and pride. “Let’s strike a deal,” I said, my voice clear and unwavering. “A one-on-one combat—me against you. If I win, you end this rivalry and become my ally. If I lose, the Blood Pack is yours to take. No more sneaking around, no more traps. We settle this here, now.” The Queen’s laughter echoed through the clearing, cold and sharp. “You must have a death wish,” she sneered. “Do you even know who you’re challenging?”

My sisters nod, eyes flashing determination. Horses whinny as they are saddled. The knights fall into formation, armor catching the sunlight, weapons ready. We mount, the earth trembling beneath hooves as we move through the palace gates. I glance back once, toward the gardens and the laughter now swallowed by the shadow of news, and then forward. Duty presses on me, heavy but resolute.

Her body betrayed her once again, leaning infinitesimally into the sharp kiss of the knife. "Do it," Sloane choked out. Her voice was a ragged, desperate whisper. "If you’re the queen... finish it. Ruin me." The tension in the cavern was electric. It was a heavy, suffocating blanket of violence and raw, unadulterated lust. I stared down into her eyes, feeling the frantic thumping of her heart beneath my thighs. I could end it. I could drag the blade across her throat and cement my reign in blood. Above us, I knew Franco was watching through the cameras. I could feel his burning gaze piercing through the lens. He was practically begging me to do it. He wanted to watch me kill for him.

Ivy's snarl turned into a crazy, filthy cackle that echoed in my head. "Horny? Me? Bitch, you're the one who gets wet thinking about slitting throats. Remember Marcus? You fucked him with a dagger to his neck, came so hard you nearly slit his artery by accident. You're the queen of dirty death fucks. And now you're playing prude? Let them knot you, Vee. Let Kane pound you until your pussy's bruised and begging, let him fill you with cum until it's leaking out your ears. Then, when he's spent and stupid, rip his dick off with your teeth and wear it as a crown. That's not crawling. That's conquering with cum as lube." I rolled my eyes, my steps faltering just a fraction as the image hit me,

King Lucian announced and his voice rang through the hall with finality. "The slave will die for the crime of using dark magic and for the abomination of forcing a mate bond with a wolf.”

For every bruise I had hidden. The forest floor became red with blood, Ravenfall corpses littering the dirt. By the time the last enemy fell, my chest heaved, my arms trembling with exhaustion, but my eyes still blazed with fire. The warriors around me stared in silence, bloodied and breathless. One finally knelt, pressing his fist to his chest. “You are no curse, my Queen. You are the weapon we needed.” Their voices rose in a chorus of respect. Not whispers. No doubts. Not anymore.

"Tell me you're lying!" The rogue spat another mouthful of blood. "Ask..." He coughed. "...your mate." Then his laughter became louder. More manic. "It doesn't matter anymore!" "The Witch Queen is coming!" "The Rogue King is coming!" "They'll burn Shadowfang to the ground!" "They'll slaughter every last one of you!" He threw his head back. "Long live the Witch Queen!" "Long live the Rogue King!" "Long live our Queen!" "Our Queen will rule!" "Our King will conquer!"