Midnight Queen Weakness Novels & Stories

His form fully immersed in it. If not for the restrains, this would be the perfect opportunity to whip his head off clean. "It was made by the third priestess of the Queenmoon pack. Just after the árchontas came into power, the Queenmoon was the most powerful, to which no other pack could compare. The real definition of power you see. She took it kindly when the monarch system robbed her position off her. But as the priestess she also held one belief, that everything in this world must have a weakness. The árchontas. They didn't meet the criteria, do they? They are immortals. Never to be wiped off the face of the earth. To live forever. But that's not just fair. Immortality and power."

She brought her hands up—a shield of dark magic appearing just in time. The impact still sent her stumbling back. But she wasn't done. She thrust her hand out, summoning spears of pure darkness. They shot toward me, too quickly to dodge. So I didn't. I raised my arms, summoning a shield of brute force. The spears shattered against it, the force of the impact sending shudders through the palace. The Queen's lips curled. "You're stronger than I credited you," she acknowledged. "But not strong enough." I attacked.

“I promise I will not let them hurt—“ She cuts me off. “You keep saying that, and look at us now,” she says. “I almost died, Sin.” “No. You are still here with me.” She shuts her eyes, sighing in distress. I know I have been promising and failing recently. It is like my enemies are always one step ahead of me. I need to fix this. I cannot watch my enemies target my Queen any longer. But all of my power has been used up in resurrecting November each time death takes her away. I am not as strong as I used to be. That has given my enemies an advantage over me.

shush" when this little girl beside me was about to say something. And I instantly felt that something was slashed me. What is that? is that the power of the queen, so that's why she doesn't want me to make a single sound. I wince a bit and the slashing into my body felt it once more, fuck, I mumbled and once again another slash, so I decide not to make a noise even if a single word. shit, my ice has no use to her power. The queen was stronger than I thought. The titan was slowly falling because of a lot of wounds and maybe he didn't realize what was happening, and what kind of opponent was in front of him. And when the huge man falls, I smirk… But I panic when the queen falls as well. I imm

she stretched her hands and all the soldiers fell to their knees, all screaming in pain as they held onto their chest. “A Witch’s weakness? Humans believe that it is the cross and the bible but I know one thing, your weakness is your heart. Any one who can pierce sharp objects through your heart has totally incapacitated you all” One by one, the soldiers fell to the floor and they began melting into various liquids, causing all the Queens and even the crown to gasp. One of the Queens tried to attack her but it was futile as she easily dislocated his arm and removed his fang causing him to scream in utter pain.

“It’ll make you stronger and probably unlock more powers you never even knew about. You could use an advantage in this challenge and that one is the biggest.” “You really think marking and mating could strengthen me?” I asked. “Yes,” he replied. His eyes wandered over to the portrait on his wall; it was a large painting of the Moon Queen. She stood tall with a smile on her lips and her mates surrounded her as if they worshipped the ground she walked on, but it was more than that with the 6 of them. There was an understanding in each of their eyes that she doesn’t belong to just one of them, they belong to each other.

She disappeared from Raven's field of vision and materialized in the same Wait directly at his left flank. A massive blow hit him on the ribs. Raven heard the crack of his own Bones. He was hurled through the air and hit hard against the remains an old stone wall. He left the air, blood tasted metallic on his Tongue. The queen was slowly approaching him. “Atrocious. The purity of your blood is your biggest weakness. You have no strength that heals you. No frequency that saves you.” Raven leaned on his left, human arm and mercifully moved into the

Arden is already there. He is on the uneven bench, the one that has been repaired twice with whatever materials were available, sitting with his elbows on his knees and his hands loose, looking at the Silver Hollow night sky above the courtyard's narrow opening between the buildings. He does not look surprised when she comes out. He either heard her moving in the apartment or he expected her, and with Arden these two things are often the same. She sits beside him. The courtyard is quiet in the specific way of Silver Hollow after midnight: the city is not asleep, it never entirely sleeps, but the particular quality of human and supernatural life that gives it its daytime energy has settled in

I’ll shatter it before dawn, and I’ll make her thank me for it. ═══════⊹⊱♚⊰⊹═══════ What Awaits Author’s Note: You’ve met the firebrand. You’ve seen the king fracture. Now—watch the tower burn. Midnight Crown is a dark romance built on crime, obsession, betrayal, and slow-burn war between two people who should have destroyed each other—but didn’t. Because control is never clean, and neither is love. You’ll drown in silence and secrets as the story unfolds through four arcs:

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.