Killer Queen Requiem Novels & Stories

The answer they hated. Kael closed his eyes briefly. The Chamber waited. The stars watched. Finally he spoke. "The First Queen is gone." Silence filled the room. Lyra felt the pain behind the words. Thousands of years of grief. Thousands of years of waiting. A tiny part of him had always hoped. Always wished. Always searched. The Chamber accepted the truth. The vision of the First Queen appeared. Smiling. Then fading into silver light. At peace. Gone. The memory vanished.

Ysabella ultimately decided to go. Everyone in the room could finally exhale a sigh of relief. The previous hour had been so tense that they thought the runway, which was used for the catwalk, would be a catfight arena. They were relieved it did not happen. All of the staff members were relieved that Clarissa was able to maintain her composure and act so gracefully. She was so composed the entire time that she didn't even raise her voice when Ysabella attempted to provoke her. But even before Ysabella left the room, she shouted “Remember this Clarissa – there is only one queen here in BC Models. And definitely, that’s not you. It’s me!”

"I'm so sorry you went through all that, and I'm glad that maid got what she deserved" I kissed her nose, "I thought you would fear me that I was a killer", She chuckled and shook her head, "I killed someone once. Ariana's mother was killed during a hunters raid. I killed some hunters then. I feel so sad that I couldn't eradicate them all, ever since then unfortunately, they rarely open their pack to new members for fear of betrayal", "I'm sorry about that, hunters have hunted us for a long time , I wonder why we can't be free",

One month ago… “Good Morning people of New York, this is Radio Splash FM and I’m your girl Miranda Lain. Now I’m sure I told everyone last week, that Splash FM will be having an interview with the sensational, one and only, L.K, aka the Masked Queen of New York City. We’re going to be having an impersonal, phone interview to give everyone a chance to know what’s behind the sudden news of a breakup between L.K and her agency. Please, everyone, hold on while we make this call.”

That was the rules. The heavy oak doors of the council chamber creaked open, and the twelve high elders walked in, their iron-tipped staffs thudding rhythmically against the marble floor. They took their seats around the semi-circular stone table, looking down at the disheveled, furious Kaelen with cold detachment. You summoned us with great urgency, Kaelen," the lead elder, a massive gray-furred wolf Beastkin named Corin, stated coldly. "We hope you have brought the definitive proof of Dominic's demise we requested. Our people will not swear the blood oath to a regent.

"DO IT, DO IT MY KING!!!;; SHE'S A HUMAN, SHE'LL ONLY BRING US SHAME!" They began throwing wine bottles towards Alice "WHO DARES TO HURL A THING ON HER!!!!" The hall suddenly went quiet. The red wine trailed nicely down her ball gown like an intricate design. "I'm so sorry Alice" , I muttered as she sank to the ground crying with pleading eyes. I stood up holding my abdomen, 5 mins left......... "I, Jade Quinn, The Lycan King of the Crescent Snow Moon Pack and all Wolf Packs......................hereby....reject......."

Her eyes were reddened, her lush black hair was a brushed mess, and while her fingers trembled on the surface of the death bed, where her son's picture stood, the rest of her body was motionless. Clad in a flowing black dress, her countenance appeared devoid of tears, yet her face bore the anguish of her heart like an open book. With an audible creak, the large doors swung open behind her. In response, she raised her chin, straightened her posture, and spat out, "I made it clear that I wanted to be left alone." When there was no response, she looked over her shoulders, and spotting the older man just behind, she had her attention back on the coffin.

She had to know where the Red Orchid formula was hidden. “You definitely keep that formula very well. In a secret place,“ said Queenie. “Yes, I will use that formula the day after tomorrow after the celebration. We will destroy the Bright River kingdom. They must pay my revenge for the death of Prince Fabian.” King Eric then showed a gesture as if he was kissing a woman. In Queenie’s eyes, King Eric was kissing the air. “Come On, Remaia. You came here to cheer me up. You’ll have fun with me as usual. I’ve been waiting for you for so long.”

He had no more power to kick, to punch, or to hit. “Let’s finish this up, My Dear Son… Okay…? After I’ve killed you, I’ll also kill myself. We’ll meet up in hell again. Starting from that time on, I’ll start loving you, okay…? From the time we meet up in hell again, I’ll try my best to love and to adore you, okay…?” said Madam Queenie Qamra while still strangling Eriwan Rocky’s neck really strongly, smiling queerly and horrifyingly at the same time.

The queen looked at her and saw her smiling face being dirtied with the black blood she was vomiting . " I am sorry ! " said the queen crying . " There's nothing for her majesty to apologize . You are almost finished . By touching your tummy and pulse I can tell taht there's still a bit more poison left inside . We need to get it out all of it so that you can be fully cured . " said Kiara . " Thanks to you I am not dead yet . " said queen Kyla . " Your majesty , I gave you my word . I promised you that I would cure you . I promised you that you would live and you will . Thank you for believing in me your majesty . " said Kiara with a warm smile .