Jean Grey Goblin Queen Novels & Stories

she said, waving her hand like she was telling me not to come to her aid, which I wasn’t. I still had hold of Evand. He was too stunned to put up any resistance, his attention purely on whatever the Queen was turning into. So far, the smoke had revealed very little other than size, but it made Gargantua, the biggest monster we’d encountered to date, look like a toddler. I dragged Evand over to Claire and then pushed him down on his back so he had to look at me leaning over him. “What’s your true relationship to the Queen?” I asked him. He was still trying to look past me so I shook him vigorously. “Tell me.”

So fitting for my unique little girl. As we hit the waiting room, I knew I shouldn’t have been surprised, but all the same, I came out and gasped as I saw everyone in the waiting room waiting for me, our little princess. “Zoey? Remember how I said you would get to meet a real queen?” I said, looking at my sister and watching her roll her eyes at me. “Yeahhh?” She said. “Well, I would like to introduce you to your Aunt Gabriella, my sister. She is the queen of all the supernaturals. Isn’t that cool?” I asked her, leading her to my sister with Sam standing right behind her.

Smoke clouds drifted through the room like ripped and torn patches of fog. Nio headed for the nearest empty table, but before he could reach it a small woman slammed into him and a pair of pleading eyes looked up just as an empty jug flew through the air, aiming for her head. The small creature was a goblin, no taller than his waist, thin and slender, with a long-curved nose and small eyes the same olive color as her skin. It was impossible to guess her age. She had a few patches of black hair on her head and the woolen dress she wore was at least two sizes too big, held in place with an intricate design of ropes that stretched from her shoulder to her waist. The dress was once probably whit

She begins emitting a white aura from her eyes. “Look at you! At the brink of death and trying to scare me with glowing eyes!” Gwanhoya giggles looking at her speaking insolently. “Begone demon!” she hits the ground with the staff and Gwanhoya alone is taken out by a wave of intense light enshrouding the whole forest closing the opening, “For I am the Queen of the White witches of this forest and I will not let you harm anyone else.” Casting her out of the enchanted forest. She screams in pain kneels back down and both of them (Genteel and Catherine) fall down to the ground. The people are circumspect coming out to see if the witch is really gone so they can take their bodies.

Gwen I and aunt Maya a walked into the expansive ballroom in excitement. We had been invited to the alpha's birthday . I had never set eyes on the Lycan king , but rumors had it he was charming. I could feel all eyes resting on me as I walked in locking arms with aunt Maya. I was nervous. "Take a deep breath child. " . She walked over to the queen's table to pay her regards . I followed suit. The queen was seated in a velvet draped table. wore a bright fur cape, her hair was wrapped in a big bun. She had a stern face, squared chin, a sharp jawline, and a pointy nose. She looked hard to please.

Gina's body convulsed, the child absorbing her, growing monstrous, its face twisting into a hybrid of Autumn and Gina. The beast roared, voids overtaking its eyes. "Now, we are one—shadow queen!" The entity surged, realms blurring again as the balance tipped to darkness.

You’ll need it. “Alright,” I murmur, a grin tugging at my lips, “let’s go.” My wolf lifts her head and lets out a howl that cuts through the still air. Her presence brushes against my mind, eager, and strong. She’s mentally fifteen now. Ezra and I are at forty percent. Professor Sloane has helped me more than she’ll ever know. - Goblins—short, green-skinned pests with long ears and crude armor. They never fight head-on. Cowards by nature. They swarm, corner, and separate their prey before dragging it down.

At almost three times the goblin's height, he towered over the cowering, pathetic creature as he stretched out his legs to hover above. "Chant?," Damon snarled. "What the fuck is this? Explain yourself, before I rip your throat out too." The goblin stared up at him, her beady black eyes wide with terror. She trembled, her throat working as she swallowed hard. "My liege, I am so sorry," she stammered. "I never meant for-for my participation to go this far. I only wanted to capture the witch because her clan is a threat to hers !"

Zoriana took a spoonful of soup, the flavours exquisite, but her appetite was gone. “Why so quiet, Alpha?” Mounia asked gently. “Mounia,” Zoriana said, her gaze fixed on the steam rising from her bowl. “Would you recognise a monster the moment you saw one?” Mounia sighed, a sound that seemed to carry the weight of many years lived. “I have seen many. Some wear their ugliness on their skin. Others hide it behind beauty, gold and sweet words. But the most dangerous ones, Zoriana, are the Grey ones. They aren't pure evil, but they aren't good either. These people are the most dangerous, they are underestimated, unpredictable, and capable of doing anything.”

“This marks the sixth death in two months. The Council has yet to identify the group calling themselves the ‘Rogue Cell,’ led by the mysterious ‘Monster Queen.’ Fear is gripping the Alpha Elite as the killer continues to bypass the most advanced security systems in Nocturna…” I scoffed and muted the screen. "The Monster Queen. What a ridiculous name." "She’s efficient, Kaelen," Silas reminded me. "No DNA. No footprints. Just bodies." The elevator opened to the penthouse of Lord Aaron, a man who had spent his life hoarding riches and looking down on the weak. Now, he was slumped over his desk, his eyes wide with a terror that had frozen on his face. The room was covered in blood. Whoever did