Novel & Cerita Queen Bathing In Blood

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

Then he worked so quickly after he pulled his pants back to where they belonged and fixed my nightgown to be presentable. "I'll need two ampules as I can make thousands of trials from them. But you'll feel extreme hunger after that. You can take my blood." I was even more shocked. "What? Piercing my fangs onto your flesh and drawing your blood? No way! It is against all the systems I made for this kingdom. Why would I break my own rules?" I was half mad. He really got me. And he only chuckled. "Suit yourself, my queen. You'll need ten times the blood you usually consume."

Her hair fell across her face, damp and matted, hiding the humiliation in her eyes. Katie, the third queen of Decreash, often called the queen of beauty, was dragged along the dazzling floor of the hall to the throne room where Ragaleon was seated. The chains pinned to her wrist rattled. Her wrists were now red and sore, the iron of the chains biting against them. Truly it was a shame that a queen of her caliber fell quickly from the ladder of glory. The maids in service couldn't take their eyes off the scene; they pretended to be busy, but really, their eyes were glued to what was happening.

Another female hands the queen a goblet with a golden rim. I feel my blood trickle down, sending a chill up my spine. My body trembles, my breathing grows uneven, as the queen begins a chant that the others soon join. She gently squeezes the flesh to draw more blood. It hurts, and the pain makes me even dizzier. Even though I’ve been eating well these past few days, since yesterday my body has felt strange and weak, as if something were draining my energy.

And when they opened the door. They all got rooted to their place at the scene they witnessed. The entire white floor of the bathroom was full of scarlet. Scarlet color of the Queen's blood. The Queen was lying down on the floor there motionlessly and blood was oozing out of her hand. They were stunned and anxious. "Take her to the hospital now", The first elder said. "But wrap something on her wrist. She lost too much blood already", the second elder said and Carlos immediately wrapped his handkerchief around her wrist, trying to stop the blood.

Finn, Joesph and the rest of the warriors continue fighting, slowly reducing the number of warriors here to help Prince Jairo. Queen Isabelle steps back and falls into her fighting stance. She reaches up her hand and slides it over her cheek and feels something wet. When she pulls back her fingers, she is a little surprised to see blood, her blood staining the tips. She hisses low and glares at the male standing opposite her.

Nuri’s POV It's snowing. Tiny snowflakes fluttered like feathers in the sky, slowly falling on the square where the bodies lay, melting in the blood. I bowed my head. Doyle and the king lay on the ground, dark red blood running from their bodies like a giant rose in full bloom. I looked up and the Queen was curled up on the ground in pain. Her severed arm was bleeding, and in her other hand she held a bloody dagger. My blood is on the dagger.

Despite the pain, she struggled to pull a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Theo, whose eyes were now wide with shock. What the hell is going? Why is it happening now? The queen coughed up blood as she managed a sorrowful smile and cupped his cheek with her shaking hand. "Ash - Ash-ton - ta-take good - care of - him for - me..." She was able to utter these few words before another wave of blood escaped her lips. Panic erupted around the werewolves as dragons circled the sky with their roars. Theo glanced up at the sky before shifting his attention back to the dragon queen, holding her tightly in his embrace. Was he truly about to lose yet another parental figure to the dragons?

“I’m a Ravenfield, the rightful Alpha of that pack, of my home. I will lead them and care for them just like my father taught me. I will also be Queen because I have a partner who’s willing to help me, who’s comfortable and happy with me being my own person. I will do both because both are my birthrights, and no one will tell me otherwise.” “Well said, my dear.” Callan praised as he grinned at me and smirked at his mate with a teasing glint in his eyes. “Such fire. Don’t cower in the icy stare of a woman who delights in making people feel small or inferior, because you are anything but. She is most assuredly a good match for our Cadmus.” I blushed deeply and hid my face as a few of the other

My mate swears to protect and cherish me for the rest of his life. Another priest appears with a knife and a white, gleaming bowl containing the queen's crown. He took up the crown and held it high for all to see. The priest places the crown on my head and crowns me queen. He dangled the knife over me. "I, Queen Mia Divas Elsher, queen of the blood moon pack, solemnly swear by my blood that I will protect my people from danger, as well as from ill-fated people who bring danger and threats to my kingdom and my people." As I slit my palm, I speak loudly.