Novel & Cerita Ice Queen In Once Upon A Time

After settling down in their areas with the immortals of each clan sharing a closed off palace in the sky where they could view the younger generations. After all the greetings were done, the ice queen, Queen Geimhreadh of the Virgin Ice College asked with a gentle smile on her face, “Emperor Cyraeneus, where is your dear Queen that is always by your side? Goddess Szuz and I are the only women here and we feel very lonely.” Emperor Cyraeneus gazed over at the two smiling women and smiled back, “Unfortunately, she was unable to make it this time but she promised to be here in the next.”

Hazel said, her eyes flashing with rage. "What are you going to do about it? It's the truth, isn't it? You killed your mother. Your entrance into the world, killed your mother. You're just as pathetic as Yuka" the queen spat. Unable to take it anymore, Hazel turned away in a bid to leave the garden. But, the queen wasn't going to have it. She stretched out a hand, channeling her ice magic towards Hazel. As soon as Hazel felt it, her eyes changed. Flecks of gold, silver, emerald and crimson brightened her eyes and made them sparkle in an intimidating manner . Acting on instincts, she attacked the queen with her magic, sending her flying several feet away. The queen stumbled to her feet, dazed

His hand twitches at his side, an involuntary response to being challenged so openly. But before he can respond, before he can gather his thoughts into a cutting retort, his wife steps forward, moving with the fluid grace of a predator. Queen Luna. Tall, regal, glowing with that distinct silver gleam that marks her as more than just werewolf royalty—one of the direct descendants of the Moon Goddess herself. Her aura rolls off her in waves, oppressive and wild, making the air around her shimmer with power. Her eyes flash like twin moons as she glares at Eleanor, cold and unforgiving as the vacuum of space.

I forced my weak, violently protesting body into my royal Luna garments—a high-collared, rigidly structured gown of midnight blue, accented with heavy silver threading. I pinned my raven hair up perfectly, completely ignoring the fact that my hands were shaking so badly I pricked my own scalp with the silver pins, a bead of blood rolling down my neck. I splashed freezing water on my face, desperately trying to pinch some color back into my cheeks, but the heavy metal toxicity kept me looking like a beautiful, walking corpse. I took one final, deep, shuddering breath, locking my trembling knees rigidly into place. I pulled the impenetrable Ice Queen facade back over my agonizing, poisoned rea

Eric tells Peter, “Call the Dr. Bring her to tell her the plan. She has to be here.” Peter answers, “right away Prince Eric.” Sophia looks at us strangely and says, “Prince Eric? Why are you a prince? “Are you Prince Alec’s mate?” I smile and answer, “Eric is a prince for two reasons. The first one is because he is Alec’s mate, but he is also my mate. I was called, by the panel of experts, the Ruby Queen.” Sophia’s eyes widen as she says, “Ruby Queen? Is it a new rank?”

She tossed her messy hair back and looked at the Queen with eyes that were full of a fake confidence that she did not really feel inside. Queen Amelia stepped closer to the bars, and her face was not full of pity or sadness anymore, but instead, it was filled with a cold and sharp knowledge. She had been the Luna of the Red Moon Pack for many years, and she had spies in every corner of the kingdom who told her everything that happened in the dark.

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

"I've always been curious about who chose that name. Why Black Queen?" Picking up the knife on the table, I twirl it around in my hand "Because my heart is as black as coal. Have you seen the American show that goes by 'Once Upon a Time?' the evil queen who coincidentally goes by Regina too has a black heart. The difference between us is that I'm not trying to be good. I won't hesitate to stick this knife in your throat and watch as you take your last breath" "Why does that turn me on?"

My eyes widened as we pulled back up to the packhouse. Standing next to Emmet and Hartley was the Queen, my mother, in all her glory. She’d gone all out. Perfectly styled hair. A long, flowing dress fit for a ball, not everyday life, and a guard posted on either side of her. I sighed audibly, chewing on the inside of my cheek. “Well, isn’t this a pleasant surprise. I get to meet the Ice Queen herself,” Ezra chuckled.

Alaric confirmed her signature and smiled at her. "I don't care about you but close your eyes for a moment" "Why should I do that?" The woman asked alarmed, "You'll Know when you close them" "Look I've done all you asked for, just let me go" "Well you see , I can't do that. You've seen so many and besides you might blackmail me later on and I have the strong mind you will so let's finish this here okay?"Alaric said and looked at the woman. The woman immediately stood up and started running but she hadn't gotten far when Alaric caught her and drained her blood. He left the building and used his powers to set the building on fire.