Lestat Queen Of The Damned Novels & Stories

The Fated Queen everyone had been waiting for. "Everyone's here." Rayleigh grumbled as she entered the office and found a spot by the window. Her shadow warped as Zalakai made his presence known. Black leather pants. Black boots. Shirtless. His black wings visible now rather than hidden by some Demonic magic. The tattoo marking on his chest pulsed softly with an eerie redish-black hue. Yet his dark gaze was settled on the fiery haired Exorcist beside him. She was avoiding his gaze. Arms folded against her chest, but he could scent it beneath the sulfur and brimstone that still lingered on her skin. Even Demons have Mates, he supposed.

The sound of the slap was sharp enough to cut the air. Serena had just slapped Chloe, hard. "Shut up, you idiot!" Serena's voice trembled. "She is the Luna of the Alliance!" Chloe froze. "What... what did you say?" "That is the Lycan King, Damien!" Serena shrieked hysterically. "What did you just say? Do you have any idea what you just said?" Chloe's face went white. She looked at Damien with trembling eyes. The man before her was no longer a handsome stranger. He was the Reaper, come to collect her soul.

Sauntering across the dimly lit room, I lower myself onto the plush velvet sofa, with my eyes fixed on the grand portrait of me and Leo on our wedding day that looms on the wall before me. “Did you find her?” I finally ask after a few heartbeats. “I have, and I’m not sure what it is that you want me to do, Zee.” “I want you to tell me what you know about her since you have been there,” I reply through gritted teeth, feeling my blood simmering within my veins. “Celeste lives a lavish lifestyle as of three weeks ago. Men come and go from her penthouse, and she is always out until the early hours of the morning, returning drunk and high on the latest drug she has been offered from the club mana

I asked Jamal curiously while I hesitated, I drew closer to them both and sucked in air slowly but I'm held back by jamal. We watched for a few more painful, worried seconds before she finally detached from her. I rushed towards caliana whose eyes turned back to her number or color however there seemed to be some sort of issue when it came down to her…. “Please tell me, this has worked.” I asked and glanced back towards stella. “well she isn't calling your name and a beast anymore is she?.” Stella asked with loads of sarcasm laced into her words but I had never felt more reassured.

She walked towards the dungeons majestically and passed by the Cosa Nostra’s {members of a mafia gang} who greeted her and she answered them, damn she needed a new secretary she thought, Angelo was also the one doing the work of a secretary. She decided to call Amanda tomorrow to tell her to board a plane with her mother to Los Angeles. She approached the iron doors which lead to the dungeons, she brought out the big key and opened the door and started to climb down the stair case leading to the dungeons, she passed numerous cells and stood in front of the cells shared by Silvia and Pablo. She smiled seeing Pablo hanging dead and Silvia eating. ‘Great job Silvia’ Lisa commended clapping. Sil

Belladonna watches cautiously. “Then everything was perfect for you.” “It would have been if a problem hadn't followed a death. My presence started sucking the life right out of everyone around me. Her death created an imbalance for me, and I was desperate to fix that, hoping that a pair to me would be sufficient. I started searching for a Queen. Kestra came in as a dancer for the short entertainment. She had a powerful aura that none of them had. It wasn't a perfect balance, but it was better. Also, she wasn't terrible to look at.”

There was another queen leaning on the railings of the upper deck… Jia Veythar… The burning flames ignited in her dark eyes as the screams of Vashi sounded like music to her ears. Soon it was only Vashi's bones that remained scattered on the floor, and the smell of roasted skin. Viper was burnt to ashes along with his mistress. “It has been a long night; let us retire to bed.” Selena says before walking out of the grand hall that what she had seen just now didn't just terrify her; it warned her about the existence of diabolical people. One by one everyone made their way out of the grand hall. “Come with me.” Ragaleon said to Jazell before walking away.

Sebastian huffs. “It’s a literal giant crystal, and we already know it’s supernatural. Aiyla made that clear,” the man points out. Sebastian moves his mouth in a mocking manner, much to the man’s annoyance. Yup, they’re animais alright. “Your majesties, this is High Priestess, Isolde Laurier and her animai, Valeria Cabrera. Isolde, Valeria, this is Sebastian Balaskas and Lemuel Andilet, King and Queen of Atlesper and the new guardians of the Orraikam,” Aiyla announces.

Fear flashes through her eyes the moment my fangs begin to grow. She swallows hard but nods obediently, exposing her neck carefully. I step closer. The scent of blood immediately fills my senses. Warm. Tempting. I grip her waist lightly and lean closer to her throat. Then “Can I have a word with you?” I freeze instantly. Lila. I pull away from the maiden with irritation already rising inside me. “I am busy,” I reply lazily. I turn back toward the girl again. But Lila speaks once more. “It is about Queen Kiana.”