Marceline The Vampire Queen Adventure Time Novels & Stories

The Royal Prince of werewolves, Tibarn Marcello. Colette's face morphed in sheer horror as he set eyes on her, a suffocating presence invading her mind immediately ¨MINE!¨ a cruel voice stated. ¨NO!¨ Her wolf Demelza took off at a dead run as if her paws themselves were on fire, they just had to make it through the woods! Walking out alone means no claim was made, and Colette could disappear, maybe Mikhail would come with her, thatś it Mikhail would help her!

The sun was high up, sunlight concentrating through the opening of the nearly shut windows. Marcel wasn’t in the room. The rest of the group was sleeping, except Zeeb. Celia gave him a questioning look. “How did I…?” get up here? Zeeb shrugged before standing and stretching. When bones cracked, he let out a satisfied smile. Celia turned to the door. She could feel him coming long before his footsteps were within range of her hearing. She was off the bed at the same time that Marcel entered the room. “Rise and shine, my little Weres,” he said, a bright grin on his face and a big brown sack tucked under his arm.

I had finally met my mate, yet I couldn't be with him yet as the Royal duty as a vampire queen must come first to obey. [I could almost hear you chuckling, my queen] [Well you're not wrong, doctor. You're my she-wolf's mate after all.] [Huh?] the doctor startled... -to be continued-

she spat, venom lacing her voice, before storming away without looking back. --- MARCELINE’S APARTMENT Marceline didn’t even bother to take off her shoes. The moment she walked through the door, she slumped forward and collapsed onto her bed like a puppet with its strings cut. Cora emerged from the kitchen, a steaming mug of tea in hand. “Rough day?” she asked, already knowing the answer. Marceline groaned into her pillow. “Cora, no matter how hard I try, I don’t think I’ll be able to cope with him. He’s... gotten worse.”

Did Aaron really not know, or was he pretending not to know? Arva looked at Dafa, who was sitting in front of her, and nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, that's right. Hey, don't forget, queen Cassie is from the Spencer family. King Carlen has proven that he is a purebred vampire; he doesn't have any magical blood. So that magical blood went to the late princess Lucia or princess Noura?" Arva is good at acting, right?

Julie was at the table when I sat down, pouring tea with her eyes bright and her mouth pressed together in the way it went when she had information she was deciding how to deliver. “Just say it,” I said. She set the teapot down. “The Lycan King has announced a formal ceremony, Luna. A mate-finding ceremony. All the women of status in the town have been invited to attend as candidates.” She paused. “The announcement went out this morning. The whole town is talking about it.” I reached for my cup. “When.” “In three days time.” I nodded and sipped my tea and looked out of the window and immediately thought about the encounter and the kiss from the temple a couple of

I muttered gazing at the spot where he once stood. Releasing a sigh I turned on heels and faced the castle; I walked to the doors with a sense of confidence. I was to be the Vampire Queen with my mate, William, King of all Vampire race beside me and finally accepting this fact somehow released me from all those uncertainties and doubts that always restricted my way to William, to my happiness.

This is the best birthday ever. I was a wicked, greedy, and immodest vampire, but when I saw the woman I loved again. Everything is new, everything has changed. The word LOVE changed an infamous vampire. I did nothing else inside Vampire High but bully my fellow students. I didn't expect the woman to cut my horn to come. That is none other than Clementine, the Scarlet of my life and the only Gredator of my life. The number of times we have gone through trials. Before we achieved this life, here we were separated when we were just kids and met again inside Vampire High. She chased after people who wanted to kill her and was again separated for more than two years. But come back again to conti

"We lost so many of us in that war. My lovely husband Julio... your own father, Harold... and many of our loved ones were slaughtered by those beasts! We finally drove the rest of the vampires out of New York City and the surrounding territories so we could co-exist beautifully with the humans. To stand there and say they are back..." "I know the cost better than anyone," Mom interrupted softly, her voice tight, a flicker of pain crossing her face at the mention of Harold. "But I am not mistaken. I immediately contacted Laura after my first attack, and then when Marco came to retrieve us, he saw the wounds on me. They were venom slashes. You know the marking of their claws."

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.”