Queen Of Hearts Ever After High Novels & Stories

I had myself convinced that she deserved to die. Without a second thought to Luthias’ pleas, I twisted the energy from my hand so that her neck snapped, after which, I held my hand in a position to catch her heart as it flew from her chest. Its warm, gooeyness reminded me of the time I pulled Sybil’s evil heart from her chest and I smiled. Evil deserved to be destroyed. Luthias stopped in his tracks and stared with open mouth while the rest of the kneeling hybrids gasped with despair. I took the heart and tossed it at them while bellowing that this was what happened to those who disrespected a queen of any nation.

Taking a slow breath, she activated the crystal. Dark energy flickered across its surface before the figures of the Witch Queen and Rogue King appeared. The Witch Queen stood tall and graceful as always, white hair cascading over her shoulders, her pale eyes unreadable. Beside her, the Rogue King leaned against his throne lazily, though the dangerous look in his scarred face never faded. Before either of them could speak, Veyra straightened slightly. “I wasn’t aware Shadowfang would be ambushed tonight,” she said carefully. “Or tested.”

I kneeled down in front of Vincent’s dying form, “Not such a big, bad Alpha now, are you?” He chuckled, his teeth stained with blood, “You wouldn’t,” he choked out. The corner of my mouth curved into a small smile, “You, Vincent, will have to answer for your sins. This is between you and the Moon Goddess now.” His eyes widened the moment he realized what was happening. I pulled my arm back, elongating my claws before plunging them into his chest. The crack of his ribs was the only sound that his body made. My claws punctured his heart and I felt as it stopped beating within my grasp.

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

Her magic exudes out of her, rolling off her in waves of power, and it’s intoxicating. “I’m not sure,” she muses, tapping a finger against her cheek. Her eyes bore into Xavier’s and he instantly begins coughing up blood again. He can’t stop, he’s gasping for air, but all he can do is spit up mouthful after mouthful of blood. He sobs and cries for her mercy, but eventually he passes out in a pool of his own blood. She rips his heart out as well and lays it next to Viktor’s at my feet. We both look down at Isaac, the only one left alive and he is shaking as he stares up in fear at Aurora. “Please, my queen. Please have mercy. Please… please.”

Mr Heart chuckled, and said, "Raek Sheen came with a couple of buckets yesterday. I'll prepare it later this evening. The royal family will be terrified. They will feel like they're fighting an army of zombies." As the two cachinated, Aishantha was making her way over. When Mr Heart saw her, he nodded at her and made his way to his tent. Aishantha arrived and stood next to Jake, she too kept her eyes on the set of new techniques she was seeing. "So, what happens when we get to defeat the Queen Mother? You get the love of your life and live happily ever after?" Hearing this, Jake blushed and said, "well...I'll continue to protect you. Perhaps you'll fall in love with one of the Princes there.

The Queen finally stepped forward fully from the chamber, silver energy rippling beneath her feet while the ancient crystal pathways glowed brighter around her. “You opened the Heart too soon,” she said softly. Her voice echoed unnaturally through the underground district, carrying ancient authority strong enough to make even the guardian warriors lower their heads slightly. Aria struggled to steady herself beneath the pressure radiating from the Queen. “Who… what exactly are you?” The Queen’s gaze lingered on her for several long seconds before answering. “I was the first heir chosen by the Heart.” The sanctuary trembled faintly. “The first bonded Luna.” The words settled heavily across the

Jason countered. “Her body is dead. But her soul…she’s everlasting. The Forest Queen lives forever—in the woods, in the wind. Even on this night.” Light flashed before my eyes and, before I knew it, a great white wolf tore the bat-like left arm of the Hearteater. Tyler’s towering appearance then appeared beside his brother. “Don’t you dare tell me what to do!” The Hearteater chuckled. It was the same dark amusement that sent me at that phantom where I saw Eliane—