Lestat Queen Of The Damned Novels & Stories

He drove her out of the main hall. Unexpectedly, the Saintess was determined with her decision. She knelt outside the hall and refused to leave, preventing him from leaving. At that moment, a beautiful woman wearing a black and white robe entered the hall. “Sir!” “Elder Lyla?” The Timaeus Sect’s Leader turned around and asked in surprise, “Aren’t you guarding the Daemon Prison? What are you doing here?” Lyla answered, “How could I not return after such a big incident happened in our sect? What’s with the Quasar Heavenly Tribulation?”

Cesar doesn't like the games that Cordell plays, and it's clear on his face. "What are you getting at?" he growls, trying to hold himself together. Cordell walks over to me and strokes the side of my face. I want to turn and bite him but I remember the presence of the knife on my neck. "She promised to marry me, and father my children. But she lied and fucked you instead, becoming Queen of the Whores." "How dare you disrespect my wife!" Cesar booms, his accent layering on thick to the threatening words. His whole body begins to shake. It has been happening more and

"Also get rid of that pest you call a bride ,the real bride will arrive on the D-Day ,this should be a grand wedding make sure there is no mistake ,the everyone in the states under you should be invited, every business partners you have should attend , cause it is a wedding for a princess and there must be no mistake ,or I will carry out my threats and destroy you all in the blink of an eye ,am I understood ,I asked and they both nodded ,the fear emitting from them was enough to put a smile on my face ,I just succeeded. Now for the queen's punishment,I turned to her and held her face in my palm . My eyes glowed and my hair flew up ,I was in my demonic form . "Because of you a heart was broke

Malik The city looked beautiful at night. From the floor-to-ceiling windows of my penthouse, Atlanta glittered beneath me. Millions of lights. Millions of people. And every single one of them belonged to me. At least that’s what people said. The King of Atlanta. The head of the St. James Empire. The man everyone feared. The truth was fear was easy. Control was easy. Power was easy. Zariah Brooks wasn’t. I took a sip of whiskey as I watched the security footage on the monitor.

Damen said "You are right. You have been my friend for a very long time. I should forgive you," I said as I helped him get off the ground "Thanks, King Lestat. I knew you would understand," Damen said "Who said I understood? I asked "What do you mean?" Damen asked with a confused expression on his face "I mean that I can let what you did go," I said, and then my claws went into his chest and I took out his heart. Damen fell lifeless on the ground.

Both of them turned from where they knelt, to jolt in amazement at who they saw. Pheonix Sephora Beltane, Queen of Igritann, prowled along the ashen ground toward them. Her golden hazel eyes hollow and cold, and swirling with unholy flame. Her pale face was cold and promised death, each of her long graceful strides seemed to make the earth tremble. Every line of her body screamed of power and command, even without the authoritative tone in her voice as she called Lord Daemon. The teleporting Lord's dark skin paled for once at the sight of her, before they shifted - to what was grasped in the Queen's hand. A broken shard of rock - they all knew where it was from.

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

Nala roughly pushed the girl into Noir's arms and he knocked her out. "Where are the others" Thane growled out. Althea answered. "When I got back from the infirmary, everywhere was quiet. The guards and the maids were all asleep. I decided to hide myself when I heard some noise in the kitchen. The beta female and the queen wanted something to eat. After they left, I saw her pour something on one side of the steak. When she tasted it, she didn't eat from the part that she poured something on. So I figured something was wrong. When she got back to the kitchen, she made a call and said she had done it and the queen will be dead soon"

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."