Queen Of Damned Novels & Stories

She looked up at me with dark, determined eyes. “Tomorrow I want to put a knife through Damiano’s hand,” she said calmly. “I want him screaming. I want him wishing for death.” A slow, wicked smile pulled at my mouth. “As for tonight,” she continued, “nobody touches him. Let him stay down there blindfolded and in the dark. Let him sit there wondering what the hell is going to happen to him tomorrow.” I pressed her closer, one hand sliding down to grip her ass firmly. “As we wish, my queen.”

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."

Immortality was a curse as it was a blessing. “Damion. Out.” Eric ordered in a clipped tone. “My king, lest I remind you she deserved it.” “Out. Now. I’ll see to you afterwards.” Eric’s voice was dark sending shivers up my spine. “Do not come near my Queen again.” Eric's face took on a cruel expression as wraiths appeared dragging Damion from the room. My Queen. The words rattled in my head as Eric pulled me closer. What did that mean? Such a bold claim. “I’m not your Queen.” I snapped my eyes narrowing.

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.

Currently Available: Book 1 - A Queen Among Alphas (completed and also available on paperback) Bite-Size Luna - A prequel spin-off to A Queen Among Alphas (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 2 - A Queen Among Snakes (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 3 - A Queen Among Blood (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 4 - A Queen Among Darkness (completed and coming soon to paperback) Whole Again - A Queen among Alphas spin-off (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 5 - A Queen Among Tides (completed and coming soon to paperback) Book 6 - A Queen Among Gods (ongoing) COMING SOON IN THE SERIES:

“You’re giving her options? Cute. The moment she steps back into Syndicate Fangs, she’ll turn into a damn tige and become wild, useless and extremely chaotic. She doesn’t get to make demands Vincent.” “I’m not your pawn,” I hissed. “No,” she said. “You’re the queen on the board. But this game? We’ve already won it.” She leaned against the wall with a smirk that made me want to claw it off her face. “Why do you even care about Damien? That man had another woman under his roof pregnant and you? You were just the side piece. The distraction.” I knew what she was trying to do. Cut me open where it hurts the most but I was done bleeding.

he yelled, rage shaking in his voice. My expressions flickered to curiosity. What the hell did I touch? Fuck, I really hope he hasn't falsely accused me for something that would cost me my head. “Enough! Stop this!” The Queen's voice cut through the tension. Damien turned to her, breathing hard like he’d just run a battle. She stormed over to us and slapped hard on the face. “You better have a good reason for disrupting this sacred ceremony.” “He,” he pointed a finger at me. “He tried to force himself on one of the selected girls,” he said, his voice loud so everyone could hear.

His Queen. “My King, should I prepare the wagon?” someone came up to Damian. A muscular man who bowed his head, and smiled at her. “My Queen,” Kataleya’s head snapped instantly at what she just heard. Did he just say… “King?” She turned her wide eyes to Damian. Instinctively, she moved away from him. This action of hers filled Damian with displeasure, as he never wanted his own mate to feel afraid of him. He reached out to her but she slapped his hand away. Damian felt shock for the first time, all because he was turned down by a wolf. His mate, at that.

To his right sat the Fae Queen with her impossible, otherworldly beauty and that cruel little smile playing at her lips like she knew secrets that would destroy me. Scattered around the rest of the circle were representatives from every major supernatural faction I could name and several I couldn't—witches with power radiating off them in waves, shifters from packs I'd never heard of, demons whose very presence made my skin crawl, even a few beings that looked more weirder in flesh. All of them waiting for me to explain how I'd managed to get four of my wolves killed and come back empty-handed. "Queen Luna Aveline," the Dragon King said, his voice resonating through the chamber in a way that

Damien who had a confused head because his little lover was not the mate that he expected but some unknown woman. Damien gritted his teeth. "You get up for me!" All of the guest and slaves kneeling down and saluting to their queen was startled with this thunderous roar. As they trembled in fear and just got up. Because. What can a Queen be match to a King? Especially if they still does not know what this queen capable of doing? Damien calmed down seeing that all of those guest still listened to him. The Queen, the woman in a white dress had tears hanging onto her eyes after Damien roared so loudly in the main hall but Damien did not even spared her a glance.