Queen Blood Novels & Stories

Elena whispered. Ava opened the box. Inside was a small key. A photograph. And a letter. Ava picked up the photograph first. Her heart stopped. It showed her grandfather. But he wasn't alone. Standing beside him were three people. A young Marcus. A young Ava's father. And... Isabella. The Queen. Ava looked at her. "You knew my grandfather." The Queen nodded. "He was my mentor." Ava looked at the photograph again. "Then why did you become the Queen?"

My lungs were screaming. “Listen, if you’re going to be my mate, you’re going to have to talk to me. Unless you’re mute. A mute queen would pose an interesting challenge.” I’m not mute, I’m dying! “Honestly, this is ridiculous. How about your name? I’ll start. I’m Trick, Vampire King. And you are? Listen, I need to know what to call my queen.” Queen? It was the last word I heard before I lost consciousness.

“I am honored to have your trust and loyalty, and my first act as King, will be to give you a Queen.” He turned and held his hand for Lana to come to him. She steps onto the platform with him and my mother meets her in front of her. The repeat all the same oaths, and once they are done Lana and my mother cut their palms and shake hands. Another wave of pwoer washes over the crowd and everyone erupts into more applause. Lana walks back to Quai, taking his hand. “I give you your Queen, Lana Deltz”

he then asks" Are you joking your Highness? why should I the King live with the Queen in the same chamber?" Queen mother Meghan then replies in a straight voice " What's wrong for a newly wedded husband and a wife to live in a one-chamber? It's not like I am asking to live with a mistress?". With anger, Alexander face becomes red like hot chilli. he then said " It's not about wife or mistress its about my choice . Idon't want to be with anyone that't it.

I couldn't imagine going that long without talking to my mate. I decided no matter what would happen ,I would always work things out with him and not let things get to strenuous because I love him very much. My business was blooming so much and was attracting so much money per month . I didn't really work much and left most to my maids but focused on my son. My mate was always suportive no matter what I did . I knew no matter what our family of different species would always strive through it all. It's funny we went against nature and mated together and even had a children. I was indeed a Vampire's Queen.

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

the butler answered, turning his head. “She looks strangely familiar to me…” said the man. “That’s because Viscount Olbach’s wife is the sister’s Queen. She is the ilegitimate daughter of the deceased Count Kenboe”. The man quickly processed this information in his head before promptly replying “…she is the Queen’s step-sister?”

The heavy implication wasn’t lost on me, especially when she called me ‘Queen’, saying she’s here for when I’m ready to open up about everything before retiring for the night. I was left with my jaw on the ground, but I shook myself out of it and scoffed, mumbling that’s never going to happen because I’m sick of talking about my abuse thanks to those meetings. Never fucking helped me, so what’s the point? Plus, this Queen shit is getting real old. Another thing that’s never going to happen. I see she’s just as delusional as the others, but at least she’s nice and kind enough to let us stay here. Plus, I could learn a little more about my mother before it’s my time to physically meet her when

"Signing that contract for you was me doing you a favor. What, you were the one who didn't want it, and now you're changing your mind and want to be my bride again?" I frowned. The heir to the Castillo family was this dim. I'll have to tell Grandpa when I get back to do less business with them. Victoria, hearing this, gave a smug smile and turned to Marcus, saying respectfully, "The wedding still needs to happen. Since Miss Aria doesn't want this position, why not give it to someone else?" The next second, the lounge door opened. A young woman in a champagne-colored dress walked in. She was beautiful, no doubt. Blonde hair, blue eyes, her features as perfect as a doll's.

He stepped closer, but she raised her hand not to touch him, but to point at the papers. “This family… this empire… has always been ruled by men blinded by pride. That’s why Julian is dead. That’s why I wear black at a wedding.” Her voice sharpened, cold as glass. “I will not rest until every stone of the Delwunco legacy bends to me.” Ruben studied her, realizing he wasn’t standing beside a grieving mother anymore. He was standing before a queen sharpening her crown with blood. And for the first time, he didn’t know if he was her partner or her first sacrifice.