Novel & Cerita Queen Of Monsters

The King had just caught a monster holding his Queen. The air in the room instantly turned to pure, demonic hellfire.

I couldn’t tell whether it was a wolf or any race at all. The eyes were unusually dilated as the pupils kept moving from different directions. “Rosaria~” The voice sounded menacing that brought chills down my spine. This was far from the desire the mermaid queen kept telling me. Now the disfigured monster moved in slow frightening steps. “ROSARIA! JUST SAY IT ALREADY!” The queen screamed again. “FINE, I ADMITTED IT!” The monster didn’t stop like I hoped when I yelled and it was nearing my reach.

The white light was getting swallowed up by darkness. “The Board didn’t send men,” a voice said—cold, mechanical, inhuman. “They sent the Prototype.” A massive metal hand crashed through the dying vines. Not just a machine—this thing was a monster, steel bones and blue liquid pulsing in its veins, just like hers. It was the King. If the company has created their own King to control the monsters, will Maya’s sacrifice be enough to protect her new family?

"He's a troubled man-unpredictable, they say. Every day I beg the Goddess why she mated me to him. What did I do to deserve this? She never answers, and despite what he promises, he never stops. And I put up with it for a long time because I love him, but with the pregnancy, I can't risk it. So I've been thinking, and I think I have a solution." "What is it?" She glances down. "I heard about that woman who killed her mate here." Bile rises in my stomach and I'm sure that I'm going to be sick. "Aurora-" Her eyes gloss over and redden, but she doesn't let the tears slip away from her. "I know it's sick. I-I keep hearing him say these things; how we act like humans trapped in monster bodies, wh

I make myself think that I have helped her, that I have actually, in my own way, saved her from years of mental worries. With that in mind, I take another step until I am standing next to the bed, where she is lying, asleep. Her comatose frame, inside the duvet, looks so pretty. I have never allowed myself to admire my own mate this way, talkless of if she doesn't reject me, the Queen Of All Vampire's Kings. Anastasia, The Queen Of All Vampire's Kings: my monster tastes that phrase in our head. It is nothing but absolute perfection. I smile. Afterward, I watch her intricately. Anastasia is a beautiful human. I have seen many in my lifetime, and yet, she strikes me handsomely.

As I opened the photo, I realized there were more words on the caption. “I don’t care if your Mother is Nicole Parker, who is known as the Queen of Bullies back in the day. I will have my man away from your claws and paws. Just watch and see!” I frowned. I could not believe what I was reading. So, I leaned back to check the words clearly from a good distance, afraid my eyes were playing with me. I looked at the text sideways. I tried blinking my eyes after giving them a good rub. But the results did not change!

"He also found who made the hunters." I stand too fast. The room spins. "Who?" Kael's eyes are dark. "The Moon Queen herself. She created them to guard her power. To test her heirs. But they broke free. Became hungry. Started hunting everyone with royal blood, not just the worthy." I laugh. Bitter. Broken. "So my ancestor made the monsters killing her descendants. How poetic." "Lyra---"

“Haven’t you heard of the darkspire alpha curse? They never live past fifty. Ryker will get himself killed if he keeps this going.” My eyes widened. I didn’t know that, I hadn’t even heard about it by accident. My admiration for Queen Scarlett grew even more. “I’ll do my best to keep him safe,” I bowed, meaning every word. Thank goodness I met up with her! I can’t imagine what would have happened if Ryker had gotten in trouble, or worse, executed if we had failed. “Good.” “Thank you, my Queen.” “Also,” she added, turning to face me. “Be careful. You and Ryker. There has been a cosmic shift. I can feel it. Someone who is not supposed to exist walks amongst us.”

And for the first time since the accident— There was fire in her eyes. Because they had made one mistake. They thought Draven King was the only monster they needed to fear. They forgot— Queens burn too.

A surge of heat welled up from deep within her, gushing out and flowing past her soft, plump labia, leaving them glistening and dewy. The thick cock, constantly rubbing against her slit, was also coated in her secretions, which even trickled down its shaft. Victor watched the young woman’s reaction and knew she was already ready, so he thrust deep inside her. His massive, thick cock tore through layer after layer of tender flesh, reaching straight to the very core of her. Layer upon layer of tender flesh enveloped the massive cock, as if countless tiny mouths were sucking and licking it. The sensation was so intense that Victor couldn’t control himself; he immediately began thrusting vigorou