Queen Of Air And Darkness Novels & Stories

The night air is sharp, heavy with the tang of ash and something darker—corruption that clings to the earth itself. The Queen stands cloaked in shadows, her breathing steady though her pulse races. Her fingers curl against the hollow of her throat where her necklace should rest—but it lies in the wrong hands, Malik’s. She can feel him feeding from it, leeching her strength, making every heartbeat slower, heavier. Still, she steels herself. Tonight, it ends.

to the Council decades ago and forgotten when their bodies couldn't stabilize the frequency. "The False Queen..." the lead Dormant repeated, her voice a hollow, synthesized rasp that echoed off the damp tunnel walls. She stepped forward, the silver veil rippling over her face to reveal skin that was translucent, showing the golden ichor flowing through her veins instead of blood. "She carries the Seed of the End. The one who will eat the light to feed the dark."

she asked. " The Alpha's are planning an attack to have your head by tomorrow. "I said this time I was the one biting my lips in nervousness waiting for her reaction. Her face became relax making me more confused than I have ever be in my life. " Oh, thank the moon, I thought it was something serious. "she said with a soft smile . "Emerald, I'm being serious, they are using dark magic, with dark magic there's nothing we could do ." "Well baby did I forget to tell you I am the queen of dark magic. "she said and for the first time ever I saw an evil look in her eyes. Who the fuck is my mate?.

Fight it now. "I am still me!" she laughs "I do it for the Kingdom! For her" Her? I have no time to consider the words before she hurls a blast of dark energy into me, slamming me against the inner wall with every intent to kill me. I hold my knife finally ready to end her "I'm sorry Aretha but this ends now'. Before I'm able to move towards her, a burst and ring of fire immediately circulates her then I see Evelessa The Queen descends in a blaze of glory from on high, her armour blazing, her wings outstretch in holy fury. Her aura sends everyone to a freezing stance "NO MORE". She screams

The thought of the fear in Ahmes's eyes as she watched me charge at her burned into my skull, Dela's words felt like they had been engraved onto my soul as I did what she commanded. The back of my eyes burned, but I forced them back, not allowing myself to feel sorry and not allowing myself to give up. People find ways to break deals all the time. I could find a way out of this. I had to for the sake of the realms, for the sake of my family. The Queen of Darkness was not allowed to rise. Because if she did, all she would bring was death.

Sighing in frustration, she gazed upon her subjects, feeling more alone now than she had ever felt before. "We need to go now," Calliope growled, charging the locks on Alina's mind, struggling with all of her power to break free. Realizing that she was about to lose control, the Queen told her uncle that she felt unwell and raced out of the hall. She transformed before her feet even hit the grass, and running blindly, Alina gave herself over to her wolf.

I gave her a reassuring smile and nod to continue while I stuffed my mouth with more of this concoction she made. “Before you showed up here, the King kept making promises to everyone that he would bring their future Queen Alida back to them. Then you showed up and now all the talk is about how the King is questioning if Alida will be a good ruler over his lands. If she’ll keep up the traditional laws of the lycans or if she’ll be to weak to rule and more or less just be a push over. I have yet to meet her, but people are saying that she’s back, and in all honesty I’m scared that I’ll be assigned to her and taken from you. You’re the closest thing I have to a friend in here.” I could see the

He endured all the tasks for his life and the familia, now his task is to become someone invincible. The King and Queen of the night aren't they match made in hell? Laila Flashback Freshman year College I woke up to the blaring sound of my alarm clock. A presence that another day has begun. I can't choose whether it was the beginning of impending doom or I would be facing the stunning rays of the sunshine at the edge of the cliff.

Her half-shifted form loomed over him, silver light spilling from her skin like fire. “I am not yours to control,” she snarled, her eyes blazing. “You… you’re not supposed to…” He choked, fury and fear lacing his words. “You can’t be-” Aiden coughed, blood bubbling at his lips. Still, he forced words past the gurgle of his own breath. “Damn you… I see it now. You’re not his… not mine… not anyone’s. Queen… forged in fire, blood… and my end.”

"It's an immortality spell." She shook her head. "Not likely. Immortality is a myth. You'd have to be a god to do that. Is the darkness a god?" "I don't think so." My eyes shifted through more of the books. They all had one thing in common: the need for a blood relation of the person casting the spell or the person they were summoning. "So, If not immortality, then the darkness must be summoning a Grey. Are they trying to summon my mother?"