Queen Of Myth And Monsters Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her crimson eyes held centuries of unmitigated sorrow. This was Morgathra. The Queen of Ashes. The First Monster. She accepted a chocolate cookie that Aiden offered across the small table. "I've never eaten one before." Aiden grinned, gesturing with his own treat. "You're supposed to dip it in the tea." Morgathra copied his movements awkwardly, letting the cookie soak for a moment before taking a small bite. Her eyes widened slightly. "...This is surprisingly good." "I know," Aiden nodded sagely. "They fix everything."

Charlotte is greeted with surprise when her beloved prince brings home a pregnant she-wolf, and worst of all a half-sister she never knew. The revelation, betrayal and oppressions sentenced her to death, not until life gave her a second chance when a small pack saved her. There she discovers her late mother’s birth pack and discovers her true identity. Five years later, her pack grew into a powerful force. Known as the mysterious Queen of Wolves and the only existing Alpha Female in the world. An invitation to the Moon Ball as her first public appearance and the chance to extract revenge against the royal wolves. It won’t be easy when the dangerous and unpredictable Alpha Alexios has his eye

“You are the new Goddess of the Underworld. And your name is Micteca. Mictlan proclaiming you as his beloved and you putting on that outfit, you were officially part of the Underworld as his new wife.” “This can’t be. I am only wearing this to be there for him. Not to be the new Goddess. I have to return to the Earth to protect my daughter.” “It is what it is, my Lady. You are our Queen, and you will be needed here to be at his side. Especially now, that he needs you the most against those two monsters that are there with him. You better hurry, they are about to kill him.”

“I almost did.” “Please, Leon. She was just messing with you. Concubae are selfish, cruel, bitches. She was using your attraction to her to distract you. And it worked.” Another man spat angrily. I grinned. Sounded like my type of woman. Over the last couple months, I’d heard bits and pieces about the demon queen. All the incubi who trekked through the forest did was complain about how she’d stolen their king and made him weak. Turned him against them. Part of me wished I could’ve met this queen, but she’d died fighting. Like a true warrior.

Her Mediterranean facial features would always deserve a second or third look from people who would see her. She was blessed with exquisite almond-shaped dark brown eyes and long thick lashes. She had a prominent nose, tight rosy cheeks, and her skin was as fair as fresh milk. Even their neighbors would say that she was the younger version of Amparo Muñoz, the Spanish beauty queen who won the Miss Universe pageant when it was held in Manila in 1974. “This is so flavorful. Oh, mama, do you remember the first time we were together buying this noodle dish from that lady in that eatery. She said I looked like a beauty queen. What was her name?” Clarissa was trying to recall that memory.

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."

I nod to Chris and he relaxes slightly. “All right. We know who has the Luna Queen.” I start. Looks of shock remind me that they hadn’t been told. Chris clears his throat. “Hades has her. He intends to marry her and make him heirs. Maybe not even in that order. We intend to stop him. What do you say?” “Yes, Alpha.” They chorus. “Good. Now, we need to learn about the monsters that we will be battling. Jessica, take your mate and a few others and scour the libraries. Chris and I will discuss who stays and who goes while we wait for our witch.”

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

She was running an organization while I was still in training. I always aspired to be just as ruthless as her and I did. I am one of the most feared all over the world. She was my idol but when I began to hear the stories, I slowly lost respect for her. How could she be so feared yet not have blood on her own hands? I undermined her but now, I'm not so sure. I take a quick glance at her through a crack in the door. Who will she become, now that she no longer has men at the ready to do her bidding?

Standing in my flip-flops wearing a big shirt with male boxers, my hair a messy ponytail and my body bruised and healing, I really felt loved and worthy when I look around seeing almost a hundred men kneeling at my feet. I'm not just anybody. I'm Arianna Romano, goddess of death. The huntress. The Queen.