Queen Of Myth And Monsters Novels & Stories

“This marks the sixth death in two months. The Council has yet to identify the group calling themselves the ‘Rogue Cell,’ led by the mysterious ‘Monster Queen.’ Fear is gripping the Alpha Elite as the killer continues to bypass the most advanced security systems in Nocturna…” I scoffed and muted the screen. "The Monster Queen. What a ridiculous name." "She’s efficient, Kaelen," Silas reminded me. "No DNA. No footprints. Just bodies." The elevator opened to the penthouse of Lord Aaron, a man who had spent his life hoarding riches and looking down on the weak. Now, he was slumped over his desk, his eyes wide with a terror that had frozen on his face. The room was covered in blood. Whoever did

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.

“She’s Queen, mated to King Edric. But she has no wolf. Yet she commands magic unlike anything I’ve ever seen. Fire. Water. She’s strong, but it’s more than strength. It’s like the realm itself listens to her.” Kala paused. Then, slowly, she pulled an ancient book from the shelf—bound in dragonhide, sealed with obsidian wax. “You’re not the first to speak of her,” she whispered. “Two thousand years ago, in another realm—older than Earth, older than the stars we see now—there was a Queen. A being of wolf and celestial blood. She was not born; she was created.” I stiffened. “The Moon Queen, wasn’t it?”

"A queen. Not this one. Another. The first." My voice went slightly thinner. "She never speaks, except to the people about her. She doesn't have to. She just… looks at me like I'm a story that went wrong." Makeh inhaled softly. I didn't stop. "And then there are the beasts." "Not animals," I added quickly. "Not fully monsters either. They talk. They recognize me. And I don't know why. They are the Queen's beasts. Surely, you must know about them."

"Then I'll speak with whoever is in charge." Before they could answer, a howl ripped through the night - not the usual call of a werewolf, but something different. Something new. My fighters tensed, hands moving to their weapons. I raised my arm to stop them. "Patience." A female monster with wild eyes rushed to the gate. Maya, if I remembered properly. Kieran's most reliable soldier. "We're under attack!" she yelled. "The Midnight Queen is here!" I couldn't have written it better myself.

World peace with the rest of the other supernatural races is our primary goal, and we wouldn't let any evil entities destroy it. I am Pryce Karstensen Winsley, Queen of the Werewolves, wife of the incredible but freaky Princess Blair of the Northern Witches and the Vampires, mother of four children, and the storyteller of the night. That's all you should know. And it's time to go to sleep, my little girls, my boys, and my love. You still have classes tomorrow. Come on." I narrated to my kids and my wife as they all sat on the bed, listening intently, and I closed the book in my hold. "Woah, Mommy! You are so... dope! That was amazing! So, are you telling us that you and Mama Blair have... ha

“I am tired of secrets!” The underground palace shook violently. BOOM! A building outside the chamber collapsed and stone thundered into the darkness. Everyone screamed and Montessa's eyes changed. Her fangs pushed slowly past her lips and her hair lifted around her as magic surged through the room. She looked completely feral. Then she threw her head back and roared: “I AM THE GREAT WITCH QUEEN OF IRALITH!” The entire kingdom seemed to tremble beneath her voice. “AND I WILL KILL THEM ALL WHO DEFY ME!”

"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---"

As soon as Princess Monique had already gotten what she wanted on the jewelry shop, they immediately headed to the imperial palace. Her court lady was carrying the box inside and it only contained an opal blue phoenix bracelet 'I can't wait for my birthday to come, I'm sure he already has a gift for me, Ha! The rewards of being a princess, I can buy whatever I want, I can claim what I wanted the most. I have already claimed Damon so that's already enough'

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.