Ice Queen In Once Upon A Time Novels & Stories

She held the ice sword in her hand and slowly walked toward Jack. Her powerful aura permeated the entire wilderness. Jack gulped nervously as he shook with extreme terror. He began to beg for mercy. "I was lost when I decided to take refuge with the King of the Dead. Please give me a chance, Queen of Death!" Even though Ileana never introduced her identity, Jack was not a fool. He could guess who she was even with his eyes closed. The woman was the Queen of Death, who had been locked in the King of Death's Cauldron.

" Elizabeth's child , our Queen's child ." " Aunt Solange, what's happening ?" " Your mother was the witch queen Sharron." Aunt Solange whispered. " How come no one told me ?" " I really can't explain that. You can't be crowned the blood queen if your mother wasn't the witch queen." Solange said. " Greetings everyone." I said. " Greetings our future queen." They all chorused. A white fox ran into the gathering and shapeshifted Into a girl , a girl I've never seen before. Her whole hair was pure white and it was long. Her eyes were devilish green and her skin shines brightly. Who's she?

My hands hanging on a rope biting into my skin, my legs chained to the floor, having me bondaged in the air. The door creaked open and my gaze rushes to see a familiar face walk in. It was the Queen. She was dressed in a black dress, her hair wrapped in a tight ponytail as she walked into the room and shut the door with an ear deafening sound. “Talitha the daughter of a whore your mother used to dance around seducing multiple men and her daughter picked her trick. You learned good from her and it paid off because who would have thought you would get the Alpha so easily by poisoning his meal?”

Beneath the chandelier that was entirely made of icicles, was Queen Elektra. The Queen's azure eyes travelled over to the group, and her lips relaxed into a smile. She got up from her throne and approached the party. She was draped in a periwinkle dress; her silver hair flowing behind her and radiating an unearthly glow. Her pale skin looked translucent in the bright lights of the court.

Damon said with a massive grin approaching the woman. “Oh you Fleshmonger. Which one of these enchanting young maidens is your new Luna friend?” She said as she pulled Damon into an embrace. Was this woman the queen? She looked normal? Gorgeous even. There’s no way she was a witch. I was so lost in thought over her appearance that I hadn’t taken but two steps past the threshold putting me in the back of the pack. “El what are you doing back there, I promise she doesn’t bite. Come here!” Damon shouted over everyone which made them part like the narrow sea exposing me to the queen. Like lightening she had crossed the room taking my face in her hands.

"How does that concern me Henry? For all I care, you'll just be like all of them." He didn't take it just yet, he locked his lips with her once more not giving her chance to object. How could she think so low of him? She fell flat on the bed allowing him to hook his legs between hers deepening the kiss. She moved in sync with him replaying the events of last night. But the phone rang to interrupt them and that was when she realised that this man can control her with just his kisses. How could she make the same mistake over again. Was she that stupid?!

She finds it hard to watch Althea, her sister, get tight whenever she comes close, and she always bats her eyes in rejection when she looks at her. Even though I can scarcely see Kohl because of my poor vision, his golden eyes attract my attention when I see him. she said to herself. Kohl's lips were pursed as he looked straight into my soul as they drew closer and shared a passionate kiss. The essence of love overpowered the speed of light that flashed across their heads. Naomi, taken aback by the odd title, questioned, "Who? Me, Queen?" as Prince Kohl whispered to her, "Queen of the iron throne." Just a housekeeper at the Palace, remember? I'm not one of the maids vying for your love.

He orders in his deep voice. I turn, looking at my father and my heart sinks when I see the look on his face. The smile I’m used to is not what greets me but a face devoid of emotions. A figure comes out from behind him. It's his concubine, Jacqueline. She has a smug look on her face as she rubs her none existent baby bump. “My king, the Lycan has returned the Princess after using her. She’s damaged goods now.” She remarks, staring at me with disdain.

But the Queen's composure shattered, replaced by a storm of anger visible to all. With eyes ablaze, the Evil Queen seethed, "How dare you speak of betrayal! You dare defy me in my own court?" Tonya met the Queen's gaze, unwavering. "Defy you? No, my dear Queen. I simply speak the truth." But the Queen's rage knew no bounds. In a burst of fury, she unleashed her power, sending shockwaves through the hall. Yet Tonya remained steadfast, her smirk never faltering, as the balance of power between them shifted once more.

Twenty-one: Mia Conner All I had wanted was a trip to Las Vegas. A vacation. I didn’t want to find out that I was secretly a werewolf Queen or whatever, or that my daughter was next in line for the throne OR that I had a mate who happened to be the world’s biggest asshole. Now, to top everything off, there were witches involved. I mean, Rachel had told me she had used magic to keep me from finding out the truth of who I was.