Novel & Cerita Interview With The Vampire Queen Of The Damned

How were they going to explain something that they themselves didn’t know the answer to? “I understand your frustrations and your confusion. The Queen has been extremely busy handling a few pressing matters in which we cannot disclose. I assure you that she is alive and well and you will see that as soon as she is able to make an appearance,” Damon spoke as calmly as he could to the now quieted crowd. “We’re just supposed to take your word for it?” a man stepped to the front of the crowd. Damon smiled, “Your skepticism is understood, but yes at this time I ask you to take my word for it. If something had happened to my child, do you think I would be standing here in front of you trying to ma

“You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.” I scoffed. “You sound like a conspiracy theorist. Vampires don’t exist, and you’ve got to stop reading all those fantasy books.” Before she could say anything else, I grabbed another slice of toast and breezed out of the apartment. My condolences to the victims, but vampire attacks were just so stupidly unrealistic. Like creatures of the night actually existed. Right, sure. “Mr. Vale’s not in right now.” Celine said at the reception, looking me up and down.

If she gave birth sooner, she could enjoy untold wealth and influence faster. She squinted at me, scanning me from head to toe, clearly questioning my sincerity. As cold sweat ran down my forehead, she finally nodded. "You wouldn't dare harm royal blood. But beware—I'll have the prince skin you alive if you try anything!" I exhaled, relief flooding me, and hurried out of the room. What a foolish witch. She believed whatever I said. At that moment, the vampire physician who had come to examine my sister's pulse rushed in. As he greeted me, his voice overlapped perfectly with the memory of the man Ella had lain with in the castle that night.

he said, and pushed inside her in one smooth thrust that made them both groan. He set a steady rhythm, deep and thorough and absolutely focused on her pleasure. Each thrust hit something perfect inside her, and Eve felt another orgasm building impossibly fast. "Look at me," Damian ordered. Eve's eyes opened and locked on his. "You're going to walk into that Court in two weeks and remind everyone exactly who you are," Damian said, his pace never faltering. "The Queen who changed their world. The woman who made them bend. The most powerful succubus they've seen in generations." His hand slid between them, finding her clit. "Say it."

“The Phoenix Queen walks among us.” “I’m not here to impress you,” I said, brushing past them. “I’m here to stop the end of the world.” Council Chamber The chamber was cold, grand, and filled with eyes that measured my every step. “You trespass, Damian Gray,” one councilwoman said. Her name was Valri—half-fae, all attitude. “He’s with me,” I replied sharply. “And you should be more worried about the blood moon tearing a hole through reality than your petty politics.”

I wondered idly if I should inform her that I could every single word. "Your three minutes are up." I announced when I got tired of her fumbling. "God damnit!" She screeched again, and I winced. Yep. Definitely going to try her damnedest. It’s a damn good thing that being a vampire is essentially the same thing as being a starfish. All parts can be regrown, except for of course, a new head. "Inside voice Jo. Use your inside voice." I cautioned. "What is your question?"

Elder Theodor tried to say but got stopped by me. “You what fucker! Let me tell you something and make it clear. If I wish to be the queen of all vampires, I only have to challenge your king. And believe me, I can win and become queen. Or do I need to remind you, I had killed Vladimir before,” I said, throwing him a deadly look.

Suddenly a white blurred shadow snapped the neck of the Vampire holding Lucinda and advanced on the one who had been ready to pounce. "Nobody touches my daughter you bitch." she spat at the female Vampire who had been about to hurt Lucinda. The ethereal yet vicious voice belonged to the white haired pale skinned Vampire Queen as she took out the other Vampire. I noticed another wolf had joined the fray along with two more women. I got back to my feet and relaxed slightly the numbers were now more in our favour surely. I didn't know who these people were except of course the Vampire Queen but I was glad they had turned up. The red haired woman spoke next. "Daphne what do you need?" She asked.

I can see someone coming to the door with a face filled with anger that he was disturbed. “The penalty for disturbing the king is death; who are you to think you are to disturb him in this manner?” The grumpy vampire spits at me, and I am instantly on edge. “We need time! Things are bad here.” Harmony screams. “On it,” I respond before speaking. “I am mated to King Brandt; I am Queen of the Northern Vampires.” His face contorts instantly as I shove past him and into the house. “Now get me your king,” I demand.

she said, with a hint of annoyance in her tone. Clara and Mathias were happy that their friend made it on time, and they gave her a warm smile which she returned with a grateful expression. Back at Vivian's house, Damian and Vivian sat on separate couches, adjacent to each other, engaging in an intense conversation. “...so you're telling me that those men you killed weren't humans but wolves?... werewolves? And that you are a vampire?” Vivian asked, her eyes widening with disbelief. “Yes, exactly,” Damian said, looking at her intently.