Giant Queen Ant Novels & Stories

He too was bowing, his head lowered in respect. I blinked in confusion. Kayden was an Alpha. He would never bow to me—an Omega. But here he was, along with the others, all of them calling out the same words in unison. “Hail our Queen.” My heart pounded in my chest. “Queen?” I whispered, my voice trembling. This didn’t make sense. I wasn’t a queen. I wasn’t even an Alpha. Why were they bowing to me? Before I could ask more questions, the dream began to fade. The forest, the wolves, and the strange power I felt all started to slip away, like sand through my fingers.

Jade watched in silence. Ceynol felt a sudden weight press down on him—Crown was deliberately making themselves heavier, testing his strength. He nearly laughed. His child was already challenging him. Truthfully, Crown did weigh a lot. But he wasn’t about to admit that. “I want to see one more thing before we go!” Crown exclaimed excitedly. “What is it, baby?” Jade asked. “The Paromola macrocheira!” Crown pointed toward a giant crab-like creature that resembled a monstrous spider.

“Dr. Caldwell gave me something tonight. A journal that belonged to my grandmother.” Keal’s expression sharpened. “What kind of journal?” Instead of answering, I slipped the leather-bound book from my dress pocket. Even in the dim glow of his office, the silver script along its pages shimmered faintly. “It’s a record,” I said, opening to the family lineage. “Generations of Luna-born women. Their gifts. Their…” I paused as my gaze caught a section I had overlooked before. “Their mates.” “Their mates?”

the witch whispered carefully, “the Queen of the Night will reveal herself. A creature born of fang, blood, and magic. One body carrying all three.” My stomach tightened instantly. “…what the fuck?” The elder kept speaking. “She will embody the spirit of the Night Queen herself.” “Do you mean a hybrid?” somebody asked sharply. “That’s impossible.” “Is it?” Another voice scoffed angrily. “Asha was a myth.” That name hit something inside me hard. Asha. I didn’t know why. The first witch sighed heavily. “The Hybrid Queen was never only a story. The old records said she lost control of her powers and nearly destroyed the world itself before the witches sealed her away.”

“Not all greatness comes from war though. The next being to her left was a breed of half-Delectrian called a Quazarian. He invented a type of breeding tank that allowed us to mix breeds with other types that were once thought incompatible.” The hive queen spoke about a short, squat man that would have reached no higher than Rex’s waist. They had an abnormally large skull that was unbelievably held up by a seemingly thin, frail-looking lower body. The being also had an incredibly long moustache growing out straight from under the two slits that Rex presumed would have been the nostrils. “You speak of our history to a stranger,” a deep rumbling voice said, breaking the conversation off short.

Sage asked in curiosity. "Enhance strength and speed. Heighten senses, telepathy, the ability to turn someone like her and command all of our kind at her will. We never know if there's more she could do actually." "So you can also turn someone into your kind?" I shook my head at Sage's question. "No, we don't have that ability. Only the original can do that. She's the beginning of our kind anyway. They call her the Phantom Queen and she is eternal, at least that's what they say. She can manifest her essence in her chosen descendant throughout the centuries hence why they call her the Phantom——something that cannot be seen but she still remains in this world."

I get very surprised by the size of it, as I indeed have never been with someone so big. " Are you up to it, my queen? I have many children, but you do not know that all of my wives have died after I fucked them for the third time. I fuck once and plant my child, the second time I fuck is after the woman gives birth as I am aware of my strength and size. You get the idea." He tells me. I reply to him that I am not just an ordinary creature, a woman and that I have not become the Queen for my beauty only.

Ezillus teases. “And just where did that romance get me last time?” I sneer. They sigh, “They should put a picture of Apaki next to the word cunt in every dictionary. She truly was the OG cunt. The progenitor of the cunt species. Even if you took every cunt in the world and combined them they STILL would have nothing on her,” they continue to prattle. “Is this your version of a pep talk?” I say curtly.

“I give you your Queen, Lana Deltz” I make sure to scream and cheer as loud as I can, but it was of no use because the amount of love that poured out for her rivaled Quai’s. I hadn’t been around to see my mother take the crown, but I wondered if that was normal for a new queen or if that was just… Lana. “Thank you, I can’t begin to describe how humbled I am to be here and to have the honor of serving as your Queen.” Lana says and everyone cheers again.

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.