Giant Queen Ant Novels & Stories

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.

We continued walking in silence until we arrived at our destination. As soon as I entered my car, she sat beside the passenger seat this time around. After catching my attention, I asked curiously, "Now you know where to sit?" She replied, "A girlfriend will never sit at the back. I don't want anyone to notice." I raised an eyebrow in appreciation for her thought. I drove out of the parking lot and told her, "Listen, you can see animals here okay?" She nodded and I added, "You should know that I am a group head. Like owning a territory. Likewise, I am royal here. My cousin brother is the King of us all. It is common here not in your country but it is here. Like whatever my cousin brother sai

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.

And it was certainly not a man that I wanted to hold the power that the prophecy alluded to. “You can’t die,” she shook her head. “I’m sorry, but you have to become the Queen. This isn’t just about you and Asher or you and Chase.” Her eyes were lit up “There is something so much bigger at play here,” the excitement in her voice was unreal and she looked around her at something I couldn’t see, “even now I can see all the threads, intertwining with each other,” she looked back at me “We are only at the beginning of this, but you are definitely a key puzzle piece.” “Puzzle piece!” I exclaimed, “Ana talks about them,” and she nodded excitedly.

For tiny creatures, they had enormous egos and catering to that would help their cause. "So if you have a way to contact the other colonies in Georgia --" "We don't," the King said. "Yes we do," the Queen replied, sounding somewhat miffed. "Do not." "Do too!" "It's like they're five," Shamira whispered. "Five inches tall, maybe," snickered Renata. She needed to go along with Shamira more often. Her missions were amusing. "I heard that!" the Kind and Queen said in tandem. "Please, your Majesties, if you would explain why you are unable to help us --" Shamira started.

Ley replied casually. “Hang on now, you said ants? Ants did that?” Rex said, disbelievingly. “Formicary ants yes, there is a story that your father once saved a queen from death, so as a favor, she allows some of them to come and help with building structures, they are quite brilliant and mesmerising to watch in action” Ley said. “Now you’re having me on” Rex replied, shaking his head, he was finding it incredibly difficult to believe tiny ants help build those one-room wooden huts, in two days.

King Ozrevhan and Queen Iyamara of the Giant Kingdom. They were enormous the way all giants were enormous, both of them well past nine feet, and the King looked so much like Korgath but a bit older version of him. The Queen beside him was tall even for a giant woman, dark and sharp-eyed, her hair wrapped and pinned with something that caught the torchlight. They came through the doors as fast as they can. They looked at the throne room. They saw the guards pressed against the wall and standing behind their Prince. They saw their son standing in the middle with his arms still crossed and his magic still glowing at his hands.

"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."

Jamari’s POV ‘Did he just call us his Queen?’ I ask Rieka, thinking I had misheard what the giant God just said. ‘That’s what we heard.’ Kenji's voice flits through my mind. ‘This is too much!’ Panic begins to set in within me. ‘Please make them stop.’ I cast pleading eyes in Levi’s direction, the sound of his laughter floats through my mind as he laughs at my discomfort. ‘You’re Queen of all Okami, you’re going to have to get used to this.’