Ghost Queen Novels & Stories

"What the hell is that?" "Test subject." Veronica's voice was flat. "R-series. Early-stage corruption without genetic modification." The creature's head tilted, nostrils flaring as it scented the air. Then its neck twisted—too far, bones audibly cracking—until it faced me directly. Its mouth stretched into what might have been a smile on a human face. "Queen..." The word bubbled from its throat, thick with fluid. "She... comes." My blood went cold. Angela raised her gun, aiming at the creature's head. "Get back."

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

She was wearing something that reminded me of what the ancient Egyptian Female Pharaohs wore in the pictures of our history books from school; a headdress made of gold with stone accents, and a very revealing white dress with gold trimming. “Hello mistress. My name is Stephanie. I am here to take you to the King. He has requested your presence.” Her voice was soft and very friendly. It was almost alluring. “Can we trust her?” I asked Koa. “I say we don’t trust anybody. We already know there’s witches about and putting spells on shit or even us. Tread carefully sweetie.” Koa still on guard ready for an attack. “Let’s play a game then shall we?” I smirked at my thought and I’m pretty sure I sa

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.

Without knocking he walked straight into the Royal Quarters and looked around opening his nostrils and scenting, ‘Lycanthrope, we are honored by your presence’ The Queen turned to him in shocked surprise, ‘Forgive my intrusion Your Highness it’s just I, I.’ He stopped his eyes locked on the most beautiful creature he had ever seen as she came and stood next to the Queen and smiled up at him shyly .', ‘This is our only daughter Mylena’

“Thought they all died?” “How did just the two of them survive amongst all?” “Heard that Rhea beat Top agent black and blue.” “Really dumb idea to come back to Ghost as a failure…” That last word got to Syke and he exchanged quick glances with Chloe. Chloe smiled at him and kept moving, unbothered by their words and Syke was almost suspicious of her, the way she walked towards her doom, undaunted, and with a wide grin across her face. The door of the throne room opened at Chloe’s knock and the full room came into view at once. Syke almost peed his pants at the sight of Ghost at the far end of the room. His sea green eyes were fixed on them as they approached him and his glowing silver hair l

He stood straight with a serious face as he began his explanation. "Ghosts are the souls of dead humans who... well, aren't ready to rest in peace. They don't have powers. All they can do is move from one place to another without being seen. Well, not by everyone though." "But... if you're a demon, why then are you in this form?" She couldn't help but ask.

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The Deathbound Alpha convulsed, letting out a roar that shook the heavens—and then it shattered into ash and smoke, its soulstone disintegrating beneath my fingers. Silence followed. Until I turned to her. My mother. She was kneeling now, her hands were trembling, and her body was flashing with even greater instability as she looked into my face. “I’m proud of you,” she whispered with a smile across her face. “You’ve become everything I prayed you’d be. Strong. Brave. The true Ghost Queen.” she added while panting me slightly. Tears burned my eyes hearing those words from her, I didn't want to let go of her. “Stay. Please. Let me heal you. Just this once” I pl

Caspian introduced him before turning to me. "Zeke, this is Luciana Archenbow. My mate and the Queen of Vampires. Otherwise known as the Killer Queen." Zeke stood dumbfounded for a second before averting his gaze from me and instead settled it on the floor. He bowed deeply. "Your Majesty!"