Giant Queen Ant Novels & Stories

As we got closer to them, I scrutinised the woman's features, noticing that she appeared to be my mother's age or younger, her hair was banana blonde and trimmed to her shoulders, her frame was petite and she wore a tight-fitting short red velvet dress with six-inch heels while clinging to the man's side, but that her eyes were not on the man she clung to, but rather on my father. That made me mentally roll my eyes; it wasn't something new for us. Then, because they had spotted our arrival, all of their attention was drawn to Warren and me. I put on my famous charming smile and turned to face the two newcomers. "Jessica, Warren, this is Marcel Alberto and his girlfriend, Melinda," Mum introd

"Representing them is their newly returned and officially confirmed future Alpha." "The Lunaris Pack?" Malcolm paused, a flicker of incredulity crossing his features before he let a cold, dismissive smirk curl his lips. He had heard of this pack before. It was a matriarchal pack where the Alpha lineage was always female. Its history was long, but it was ultimately a pack led by women. In his eyes, such a pack would never rise to true prominence. Besides, their future Alpha had just returned, which meant she must be inexperienced. She was nothing more than a stepping stone for others.

It was like a giant blade sweeping across the sky, shattering mountains and rivers, shaking the sun and moon, and sending chills through everyone's hearts. "What exactly is this thing?" As an old-timer in the nether realm, Norm had seen quite a few strange shadow beasts, yet he had truly never seen mantises like these. "They're the Doom Mantises of the Zago race. They stand at over 500 feet tall and are nearly 2,000 feet long. One strike can cut through mountain peaks," Barry explained at this moment. Being from the Sky Demon race, he had traveled frequently in the upper three heavenly realms and had encountered many alien races. He gave everyone an explanation.

Standing in my flip-flops wearing a big shirt with male boxers, my hair a messy ponytail and my body bruised and healing, I really felt loved and worthy when I look around seeing almost a hundred men kneeling at my feet. I'm not just anybody. I'm Arianna Romano, goddess of death. The huntress. The Queen.

Bohdana asked. “Keep up with this life. I recently woke up and I don’t know if I am changing for the good,” she said. Bohdana saw the sadness in her eyes and said, “It’s a survival game. If you can’t get rid of his bitches, he’ll give the power you have to one of them, then you’ll be under the ground.” She didn’t need to ask any more questions in order to know that she needed to own the title of Queen. The Bardi Mafia’s Donna.

It is one that - inexplicably - sounds ominously close to an incoming disaster, somehow. Something about the rumbling sounds as though it is welling up from the very core of the earth, something that runs far deeper than the pillars and projectiles she had summoned thus far. Something that frightens Alcina. Orion snarls. She looks up, and that’s when she sees it. A gigantic, moving, rumbling, tidal wave. Of rock and stone and earth. It is the ground, Alcina realizes with horror, sprouting upwards and forwards in a massive surge that hurtles forward at a terrifying speed, its shape resembling an ocean wave as it rolls towards her.

Hansel said. A woman stands in front of us. I looked at her from head to toe, I like the way she carries herself in front of us. “My name is Amara, the eldest daughter of the CEO,” she introduced and I nodded. “This investment will create billions of money entering this company once it is successfully established,” she said and she showed us the draft of the 15-storey building in front of the ocean. It is a resort. “This would be the tallest resort in our continent and since the government, opened our country for tourism,” she added.

I say, squeezing Chris’ hands. “Then let’s officially name you our Empress and Emperor,” Qiang says with pride. Nuo and Qiang open the double doors as we step into the largest room I have ever seen. Staircases to the left and right of us lead who knows where, but a large golden staircase, with jade carpeting down the centre, is in front of us leading up to a giant octagonal platform. Jade pillars with intricate carvings stand at each corner leading up to an opening in the ceiling where the sun is shining down on a large statue of the God Oshmin. It’s bigger than he is in person and makes me want to laugh. Qiang said it depicts him in the attire of a God, but I still find it funny. I’ve met h

Fewa’s voice made the water around them turn into a big wave because of the vibration. “Princess Queenie is the granddaughter of the First Darian King. Hundreds of years ago, when the lives of dragons were under the rule of cruel dragon controllers, all dragons lived in fear. We used it as a tool to expand their territory. But then the First Great Darian King came with the dragon-controlling gem.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.