Queen Avatar Novels & Stories

“You climb into my breath, mortal child.” The words weren’t spoken so much as woven into the wind itself. They circled me, pulled at me, and slid across my skin like cold rain. “I am Zephora. I am the storm that breaks ships and bends forests. My hair is lightning. My eyes are rain. You are in my domain now, and you will not pass unless you endure me.” My throat went dry. Each spirit I had met had been terrifying in their own way, but there was something about her, something primal. Her voice was not cruel, not mocking, but it carried the kind of certainty only nature itself could wield.

Her clothes are stained with her blood but she seems to doesn’t care at all. “Happiness is really hard to find especially if you’re born as a vaewolf Asher. They will control your life and plan everything. Huge responsibilities are waiting too like you’re destined for it, and you don’t have a freaking choice to say no.”- She said and smiled bitterly. “Everything happens for a reason Luna, you might have to face such responsibilities, your life might be scripted but don’t forget to live.”- I said and smiled at her.

“You don’t need him. I know where you can find your father. Lets go.” The dazed red-haired witch followed Crystal out of the club. “How come you know who my father is but my mum refuses to tell me!” Maeve whined as she followed Crystal. Crystal chuckled as she answered, “I helped your mother give birth to you. Your elemental powers were very strong and a danger to everyone around you. I was the only one who could handle the heat. Anyway that crest belong to the Black Widow Pack.”

The Team was thanking Xasha for their bodysuits, seeing that remnant spirits brought up many awful memories. The Ice Queen was a 150-meter tall beauty with long white hair, wearing a long royal dress with snow petals rising slowly off it that gave her a mysterious air. In her delicate hands, she held a similar-looking scythe to the one Emily had in her hands. This was the ruler of the Glacier Forest, a Thorium Realm energy beast that was formed completely from ice and snow.

As I was trying to reach for a towel to cover my body, here he is, the most good-looking, hot demon, with extremely black skin, and such voluptuous lips. "- You must be Andrea, the new queen of the Minotaur's Kingdom. Cade says while measuring my naked body inch by inch. -And you must be Cade, it is a great honor to meet you. My apologies for the outfit, if you could give me the towel, so this won't be so awkward anymore. I reply to him. - I am more than delighted to see you in all your glory, your Highness." Cade says while drooling. I get near him and whisper to his ear that I can delight him in ways that he never thought would be possible.

I sit on the edge and ruminate. “Perfect” I chuckle and stand up from the bed. I just thought of the perfect plan. I think I need to pay someone a visit. I need her help to get Ivy in place at this dying point. I stride to my mirror and gape at it. “I can never be defeated. I am Taika and I am the Queen” I smirk and style my hair to the back. It is time for the real game to commence…

I unwrapped myself from Anna, "Anna this is um -- this is Victoria my mate," "Your mate?" she asked wiping away her tears while looking between me and victoria, "but what about Atheeya? I thought she was your mate," Anna question and victoria raised an eyebrow "Who is Atheeya?" she questioned and judging by her facial expressions I knew things weren't going to be okay, "His lawful wife and true mate, our queen," Anna said without mincing her words and Victoria stumble back shock written all over her face.

she whispers. "Quin is the Luna of Aquarius Waters. She is what you call a queen in the human world. So she is immune to death because she didn't have a say in all of this." I explain to her. "Human world? Are you hearing yourself, Mr. Guy? And him?" she points at Echo, "What's his excuse?" "He is my son," I state the obvious. "Although I have to add I might get be implicated in the process," "Father," Echo warns.

It is beautiful, serene… but heavy, every breath filled with judgement. At the center of it stands the Queen, her body shimmering faintly with threads of silver running through her skin, marking her for what she is: a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess. Her presence radiates command, her eyes blazing like molten silver. Here, she is not merely queen. She is divine.

I grunted, trying to shift my weight without crushing a plastic doll. "No briefings," Maya declared, her tiny hands on her hips. She was the spitting image of Robyn, the same fiery spirit, the same stubborn tilt of the chin that drew me to her mother, and kept me on my toes ever since that night at the fight club, but she had my eyes. The eyes that were currently melting my resolve into a puddle. "You are the Shield. And the Shield stays with the Queen."