Midnight Queen Weakness Novels & Stories

I didn't trust a single soul in this white-washed fortress. Because I knew one thing for certain: men like Silas didn't give up power easily. They were waiting for a moment of weakness. And with the ceremony tomorrow, they were hoping the "Queen" would be too distracted by her past to see the knife coming for her back. I spent the night sitting in a chair by the door, my sword across my lap. I watched the moon crawl across the sky, praying to the Goddess that my instincts were wrong.

It pinned me down instantly with its paws, knocking me down. “I... I’m sorry. I…I didn’t mean to” I stuttered in complete fear. “What a joke” the voice chortled “Can’t even speak. What’s your name human?” “Jade,” I whispered. “A Luna Queen,” She said as she began to prance around me, “and a weak one” She stopped in front of me. “I’m not weak” I mustered enough courage to answer. “Oh, but you are. Saving the little boy is the only bravery you’ve ever displayed” She said and licked the scars on my feet, “This is the only sign of your strength, but unlucky for you I hate weakness”

That gave us a margin, however slight, to observe, to plan, to prepare. We paused just beyond the reach of the spring’s immediate glow. I could see the full scale of her command now. The way the energy wrapped around the cavern, coiling like living snakes, radiating outward in waves. Every pulse seemed to whisper threats and promises, testing, probing, demanding obedience. Kaid whispered, “If we intervene now… it could break us. It could destroy everything we’ve built.” “I know,” I replied, jaw tight, eyes locked on the Queen. “But we need to understand the flow… where she’s vulnerable, what she depends on, and how far we can push the spring without losing it to her.”

Her teeth seem sickly, yellow in the torchlight as she sneers. “If an accident were to happen, or an unfortunate illness, the mantle of power would pass to the next available queen. A rising queen, a fading queen, it doesn’t matter. It just needs to be in the right type of vessel. A queen at the height of her power, however, is unstoppable, virtually unkillable. Immortal. A new queen must be born before her power begins to fade, and even then she needs to rise to maturity, to become a proper vessel, before she weakens enough to be replaced.

Kael attacked. The queen knocked him aside. "Kael!" He hit the ground. Luna ran toward him. The queen appeared behind her. "Too slow." Luna turned. Their powers collided. Silver. Black. Red. The impact threw both of them backward. Luna landed hard. She looked at her hands. They were trembling. The queen stood. "You're stronger than I expected." Luna rose. "And you're weaker than you think." The queen smiled. "Then prove it."

It wasn't long before she found out that she could read everything despite very slowly. It was a poem, which read as follows: 'It was the Coming of the Midnight Sun, A daughter of the Sacred Wood, Lay in a chamber of the House of the Moon, And thus shall wither like a dying star Til the touch of a virgin at dawn.'

The Nexum - the ritual union of fated mates under the blood moon. The nocturnal cast an inflamed glow through the cave, enough for me to see the woman in front of me. Her wavy blonde hair was like a curtain, sheathing the night, while her entire form exuded elegance. Against the backdrop of shadows and light, Val's presence shook my existence, and I could feel her passionate desire for me as she lightly touched my skin with her hand. Her eyes shone like a pair of aquarius gemstones, weakening my resistance to her dominance. Her gaze of desire was determined to possess me, and I, too, longed to be possessed, as long as it was by her. I could no longer deny this bond between us; it was too str

Once they were in the palace, my shield was able to protect them. Queen Leonora, though alive, had fallen asleep. One of the women happened to be a medic and was aiding the injured. I tried my best to help with the injured as well and I knew I had some kind of healing power deep within me, but I wasn’t sure how to tap into it yet. But I could feel it bubbling inside of me like the rest of my locked-up abilities. “This is so fucked up,” Char said as she wrapped her arms around her body.

It’s almost impossible to predict how a fight is going to go beforehand, but Morrigan tries to picture it. Kaya will likely make the first move, aiming to end the match quickly, and Morrigan will let her. Like any new opponents, they’ll likely circle a throw test jabs for a little bit after the initial attack fails, testing each other's reflexes and weaknesses. Here’s where Morrigan has an advantage. During group training, she doesn’t show her full potential, not like she does when she trains with Idris and Jasira. Kaya is likely to underestimate her, which will only work to her advantage, while she has seen Kaya give her all before. A week ago, during group training, another warrior had got

Their faces were pressed against the cold floor as their bodies shook violently. Several female werewolves who used to know me were trembling so hard their teeth chattered. “S-Selena… the Alliance’s strongest Alpha King, Lord Lucas, is your mate?” “The steward elder even performed a kneeling salute! And Leo called her his mom! She must be that mysterious Luna Queen everyone talks about, the one Lord Lucas treasures above all!” Gasps spread through the room again. I found the noise irritating, so I simply gave a faint smile.