Queen Of Monsters Novels & Stories

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

His eyes are entirely pitch black, and he doesn’t look the slightest bit bothered even as Vanya chokes and sputters, her shaking fingers desperately trying to push his boot off. “I don’t hit women, Vanya. But I fight monsters and crush them because I can. And you…you’re just another breed of monster. The kind that is destined to die by my hands.” She coughs up blood, struggling to breathe. Her eyes are bigger than I’ve ever seen them, bulging in their sockets. She looks…terrified. Slowly, he moves his feet off her throat, and she chokes. I watch as he crouches in front of her, staring at her with a blank look on his face.

Shawn wiped her tears, "Are you in pain? Why are you crying? Did something happen to you?" Queen shook her head, "No, Shawn. I just keep thinking about what happened at Stallion's hideout. I killed all those people Shawn and I don't feel bad about it. Am I a monster?" "No no, Queen. Don't do this to yourself, please," Shawn implored. "The only complaint I have is that you risked your life. We are partners and you mean the world to me. You have no right to run off like that and face your enemies alone. But other than that, you've not done anything wrong."

Sniffing, the queen replied haughtily, "I shall do no such thing, you stupid monster. A queen's bra falling into the possession of such a naughty monster as yourself would simply be unacceptable." "Then you leave the monster no choice..." Without warning, he dove head long on top of her, catching her totally off guard. She tumbled backwards as his hands slipped around to her back, clawing forcefully at the clasps of her bra. The queen responded by quickly reaching around and slapping his hands away. The monster, knowing the queen's exactly point of weakness, went in for the kill as he slipped his hands around to her front and began to tickle her under the arm pits.

Mona POV So we have been here for a little over 4 days now stuck in the underground bunker because of a threat to the kingdom, My cousin Dee is the Queen and she is a powerful Tribrid and she would doing anything to make sure that her people and her pack are protected at all cost she has gotten all the people from the 5 surrounding packs plus her royal pack here, she has all the warriors on a strict patrol and training schedule and all the female warriors and elites are training 10 hours a day and we are not just training with wolves she has us training with every single supernatural community in her kingdom. She wants to increase the our female specials ops team bigger as well as help incr

Rhea gasped, her voice a gentle whisper. He chuckled, the soft, melodious sound both beautiful and terrifying. "I am a monster.". And you are a Queen. A Queen who is a part of me. A Queen who is a part of my destiny. A Queen who is a part of my power. A Queen who is a part of my soul. You are a part of me, Luna. You are a part of me. You will never be free of me. You will never be free of us.”

THE WEREWOLF KINGDOM: THE ROYAL PACK Queen Areli sat in the office with her arms rested on the desk, staring at the king, her mate. Silence filled the room, just eyes locked with each other, promises being made with one smirking as the other fought a giggle. The opening of a door pulled them from their staring game. Queen Areli, queen to the werewolf kingdom and goddess of darkness, beamed so brightly from the win against her mate in their stare game.

the woman got back into her story, "I found out that the everyone that was touched by the queen's flame perished and disappeared, but there were a few of them who survive. The surviving powerful witches who had tried to escape and used their dark magic to block the queen's flame had managed to stay alive, but they eventually turned into all sorts of vicious creature. It was like that flame was like a curse that anything that survive turns to a monster. And I believe they would never return to their original forms ever again as I saw them reproduce and their offspring are also pure monsters like them. As for the Drektus queen…" the woman trailed off and her golden eyes stared blindly towards

I begin to crawl, each step painful and sending nerve wracking spasms through my body but she drags me back hurling me hard against the wall, she lays on top of me, her shining eyes brooding deep into mine. "Who are you?" I say with a final breath. "Why? I'm the Queen of the west." she says a rotten smile drawn across her features. I fade into unconsciousness, her evil cackling being the last thing I hear as I fade into oblivion. "Fuck!." Unknown

Her heart hammered—a drum of war and dread. She reached for the tactical bag Kael packed for her. Her fingers brushed the leather-wrapped jade pendant he had given her. Her jaw set. The Queen had returned. “If they want a monster,” she hissed, drawing her silver-alloy blades, “I’ll give them one they can’t contain.” The first drone crashed into the East Wing balcony, red camera-eye glowing like a promise of execution. The war wasn’t coming. It was already inside the house.