Killer Queen Requiem Novels & Stories

I climbed up the stairs of the podium and came face to face with Edward, my heart didn't fail to skip a beat, I bowed in a respectful gesture. I faced the crowd and then Edward, steadily I went on one knee and bowed my head again. I stared up at Edward with my head still bowed, he looked dashing in his white Alpha Royal robe. His right hand laid on his chest and my coronation began. "I Alpha Edward Chasias of Golden Stone pack, hereby bestow the title of Golden Stone's Luna to Caliana Knight of Blood River pack," Edward said and the cheers rang out, but I was more engrossed in the sudden wave of energy that flowed through my veins like blood, I felt stronger physically and emotionally, my ne

Kevin spoke softly. “Just give us a minute” Master Kai replied with an expressionless face, to which Kevin just nodded in understanding and closed the door. Master Kai turned back to Elena as he opened his space ring and took out a jade slip. He handed it to Elena as he said “This was given to me by queen Zenobia before her death, she told me she would be reborn to complete the task that she had left to un complete and I should give this to her when she started remembering her past.”

"We have to move. Now. If Luca triggers the override command, the war ends in minutes. Everyone dies. But if I get to the core first, I end him. Not with a bullet. With the truth." Damien gave a tight nod. "Then let’s finish what they started." As she clasped the pendant around her neck, something inside her clicked – not just code. Will. The Queen was back. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He was reading the demon history book. The Lycan King took a deep breath. This was bigger than they expected. "This is the ancient book of demon rituals and history. It says here that the only way to resurrect the death angel is to shower his tomb with the blood of four Queens. The Lycan Queen, The Vampire Queen, The Dragon Queen, and lastly my Demon Queen. Which I haven't fucking found yet up to now! Motherfucker!" Lucifer slammed his palm in his mahogany desk. The wood cracked. On the verge of splitting in half, he snatched his laptop in time.

“His Majesty requests your presence in the Rose Hall. The court awaits the first audience of the new queen.” Queen. The word tasted like spoiled honey. Elara turned from the mirror. “Tell him I will attend in a moment.” She dressed with deliberate care. Not in white this time. She chose black: a high-collared gown of velvet and spider-silk, embroidered with tiny silver claws along the sleeves. Mourning colors, technically. But Lycans respected strength more than tradition, and black suited the mood of a woman who had already died once.

•• Charlotte’s POV ••• “Thank you for coming to the memorial of the Alpha King’s death,” Luna Queen, who stood at the podium, had just finished making her speech. “And thank you for all the support you have shown for the late Alpha King, the Ethereal Crown Pack, and the royal family.” “As for the death of the Alpha King,” she continued, “We have conducted an investigation and concluded that he was indeed, unfortunately, killed by the rogues.”

Thousands of volts of electricity surged through him, and the sound of his scream echoed off the mountains, raw and soul-shattering. “Daddy!” Liam cried out, his voice a high-pitched sob. Silas chuckled, shaking the frost from his hand. “Such a noble beast. But nobility is a luxury you can’t afford, Elara. Guards, secure the specimens. Kill the Alpha. The Queen stays for the coronation of the new world.” I stood over Killian’s convulsing body, my vision blurring with tears of fury. The red moon reached its zenith, casting a blood-dark light over the Peaks. I looked at Silas, then at the hunters closing in.

The heat of his body enveloped me, and a sigh almost left my lips. “...I am the backbone that gives the Blue Lily pack the strength and courage to stand in the face of our adversaries. I am the heart that pumps the blood of vengeance through the veins of our warrithehee mastermind behind every scheme we have used to conquer our enemies. I am the bane of my enemies and the light of my people. I am their greatest weapon. I am Regina Shepherd, the fucking queen of war, and when I say that this raid isn't going to happen, then it wouldn't happen. ” I turned from his green orbs and stared into the gray eyes of Killian. His face was frozen in a blank look before he cleared his throat and spoke.

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

I replied looking as guilty as possible, until I looked at the King directly before we both started to laugh at our little running joke between us. Out of the corner of my eye I see the Queen rolling her eyes at us both whilst we laughed some more at her reaction, “are you two ever going to over this joke?” She says in an annoyed but slightly amused tone, both me and the King shook our heads in unison replied “nope”. She then walked up to me so gracefully like she was floating on the ground and not just walking pulling me into a hug before letting me go to sit down on the sofa next to her and the King. ‘She is stunning’ I thought to myself as I looked in the direction of where both are sitti