Giant Ant Queen Novels & Stories

Maybe the lead he was chasing could still go somewhere. "You guys created Nine Flames and turned Desolated Lands into what it is at night. What's the real purpose behind all of that?" Holt answered without hesitation, "To survive. Our lifespans should've ended long ago, and we've just been clinging on. Then one day, we found the sealed ancient beast: the Ant Queen. "She can secrete an essence that extends life when consumed. However, the environment on Aquamarinus no longer supports her or her offspring. "Following the Ant Queen's instructions, we found Nine Flames and created a nighttime environment where her soldier ants could survive. Every night, we send people out to die, just so she'll

She wanted nothing else than to go back to bed and continue sleeping but she knew how impossible that was. After a series of turns, they soon arrived at her unnaturally large door with yet another set of guards in front of them, On seeing her, they straightened up, bowing their heads as they said their greetings, pushing the door open. Everyone else stayed back, leaving her bare. " All rise for her Majesty, The Queen!" A guard roared, announcing her presence. She heard the scraping of seats as people rose to their feet and Maya's heart began pounding. Squeezing her hands at her side, she took in a deep breath, letting it out slowly.

The temperature drops fast, and within an hour, even the bravest of Zayla’s party are huddled close to the fire Jenifer builds, sharing warmth and silence equally. The Queen sets her tent well away from the rest. She doesn’t so much as look in their direction; she’s all silhouette and shadow, a monarch marooned in her own exile. Alex offers to help with the tents, but Zayla waves him off. She wants the simple muscle of it, the rhythm of stake and twine. The more her hands are busy, the less her mind chews itself into shreds.

they both shrieked in unison on seeing how disoriented she was. Right in front of the spreading queen was a raven bronze, it was in the shape of a dominant man with the most deadly face you'd ever seen. Assorted remarkable blossoms of numerous pigments festoon his body, and a raven sculpture of a valiant dragon was seated on his huge mighty feet. "Careful, my queen!" Lady Macbeth cautioned on catching sight of how wobbled her pure feet were. “I'm not weak, Lady Macbeth!" Queen Isle snapped angrily at her, her green orbs could be hardly seen as they grew extremely dark.

The enormous gate was several meters away from where I was standing. Her place was vast as if she was royalty living in a palace. I mean she is if we consider her title as Mafia Queen. Her huge mansion and the fact that this place extends to god knows where or how many hectares, it was intimidating. I know she’s rich, a billionaire, and facing her roots right now only proved how she and I are so far off. In short, impossible. I literally got cold feet. I should just go home. I sigh, before turning around to go back to the hotel where I stay.

I've been looking into it the last few days since I started noticing the signs, even before the attack from her clan. Kennedy is The Leopard Queen, Queen of all leopards, not just our clan. The last Queen of all leopards was over a thousand years ago and she had three mates and the power to heal. Basically everything Kennedy has been able to do since she was a child, the original Queen of leopards could do too and more. The original Queen and her mates lived for nearly three hundred years, or so the legend says.

she said, waving her hand like she was telling me not to come to her aid, which I wasn’t. I still had hold of Evand. He was too stunned to put up any resistance, his attention purely on whatever the Queen was turning into. So far, the smoke had revealed very little other than size, but it made Gargantua, the biggest monster we’d encountered to date, look like a toddler. I dragged Evand over to Claire and then pushed him down on his back so he had to look at me leaning over him. “What’s your true relationship to the Queen?” I asked him. He was still trying to look past me so I shook him vigorously. “Tell me.”

He had found the nest. The Skarn Queen was not just a larger version of the parasites we had fought at the River Gate. She was a horrifying, bio-geological monstrosity. Her body was a sprawling mass of volcanic glass and pulsing, fleshy conduits that burrowed directly into the tectonic plates like the roots of a massive, parasitic weed. She had no eyes, only a crown of vibrating, crystalline sensory horns that she used to sing her commands to the global swarm. But she was no longer singing.

It was hard to imagine how such a massive cock had fit inside her flower—and how fiercely hot it was, so scorching to the touch. Sarah slowly extended her delicate tongue and tentatively licked the tip of the massive cock. The massive shaft immediately twitched with excitement, and a clear liquid oozed from its smooth, moist mushroom-shaped head. This greatly encouraged Sarah. She opened her delicate, luscious lips and slowly took the entire glans into her mouth, sucking and licking as her tongue circled and wrapped around the shaft, as if she were eating a giant lollipop. “Mmm… mmm…” Saliva she couldn’t swallow in time trickled from her mouth, running down her jawline all the way to her whi

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."