Novel & Cerita Queen Of Monsters

The Queen was an Earth Immortal! "I have no desire to hurt you, but don't test me," growled the Queen menacingly. Gao Mohan and the others knew better than to make any ill-advised moves. The Queen was definitely a monster in her own right that not even their collective powers could barely lay a scratch on her. "Why, Teacher?! Why are you doing this!?" Su Wei'er squealed mournfully. She could not believe that the noble, pure, and kind Queen of Elves and her mentor would do something as deceitful as this.

He growls as he spins the blade and points the edge at me. He isn’t one to play. The man before me holds no humanity in his dead eyes. He is a monster and if I wanted to survive; I needed to show him exactly what I was… “Evangeline Vilkas, queen of the wolves and the Goddess of the Moon. Help me, and your pack will reap the benefit of a future full of life, wealth, and prosperity.” The words slip from my mouth before I can even process them, my voice echoing through the trees.

He tossed it in front of the queen. “Queen of the human empire, how lovely to see you in this state… Not!” Jones mocked. The queen clenched her fists. “You monsters! You killed the ruler of the human village. Do you think no one will ever put a stop to your schemes?!” She yelled causing Jones to laugh loudly. “Queen of the human empire, What do you choose?” “I'd rather die.” Jones nodded, “Then do it!” The queen snatched the knife from the ground and brought it to her neck.

"She isn't his mother. She’s a farmer. She’s a monster who uses children as batteries." High Queen Elena laughed, and the sound was like silver bells ringing in a tomb. She stepped down from the central dais, her golden eyes glowing with a terrifying, youthful brilliance. She looked younger than me. She looked like she had never known a day of "Lagos-grit" in her life.

She was wearing something that reminded me of what the ancient Egyptian Female Pharaohs wore in the pictures of our history books from school; a headdress made of gold with stone accents, and a very revealing white dress with gold trimming. “Hello mistress. My name is Stephanie. I am here to take you to the King. He has requested your presence.” Her voice was soft and very friendly. It was almost alluring. “Can we trust her?” I asked Koa. “I say we don’t trust anybody. We already know there’s witches about and putting spells on shit or even us. Tread carefully sweetie.” Koa still on guard ready for an attack. “Let’s play a game then shall we?” I smirked at my thought and I’m pretty sure I sa

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

"Monarch Mansion is launching tonight too." The name hit me like a sledgehammer. Monarch Mansion. Of course. My jaw clenched involuntarily. The Queen of the West—her timing was no accident. She chose tonight, of all nights, to unveil her ridiculous attempt at a hotel. It couldn't be coincidence. No, this woman—whoever she was—had clearly made it her mission to challenge me, to go after everything I'd built.

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”