Novel & Cerita Queen Of Night Book

BOOK 1: K*lling The Billionaire's Brother BOOK 2: I'll Bring The Alpha To His Knees I hope you enjoy them more. Thanks very much for your support. My writing is improving upon each book I release. I've decided to keep "The Queen's Dirty Secrets" free to read. It is a book about an apocalypse brought upon the entire Kingdom by the witches with a purpose to dethrone the royal family. The witches have even found a way in to the palace by sneaking in a maid who kills the real Queen and she disgusies as the Queen. I won't be pining for a contract for that book, hence it is a free read! It is my gift to you.

, she muttered under her breath as she sat at her study table. Aella pulled out a thick book from her backpack. The book’s title was ‘Myths and tales of vampires.’. Aella put a straw through her juice box and took a sip. Aella put on her headphones and opened a page of the book that had a bookmark there. Aella used her finger to trace where she last stopped reading. “Royal Queen Mary’s blood and her descendant?”, Aella muttered under her breath. Aella read further and saw Queen Mary’s picture taking up the whole page.

Its gates slowly opened. A woman dressed entirely in white stepped into the moonlight. Her face was hidden beneath a veil. But the moment she lifted her head… Lucian froze. Amara did too. Because the woman looked… Exactly like Amara. The mysterious woman smiled at the image as if she could see them through the pages. Then she spoke five chilling words. “The Queen has finally returned.” The Book slammed shut on its own. The room plunged into darkness.

Behind them, in the sealed mirror, Seraphine watched. And planned. The new moon rose black and hungry. War drums echoed from the east. And in the depths of the palace, three fates converged: A queen who would not bear. A bastard who would. A ghost who would take everything. The rite began at midnight. And the mirrors began to crack again. From the inside.

You don't have to read the first book to understand this novel, and I think it's better if you read this before that because HFF has spoilers. Warning: This book will contain the following •Sibling-rivalry •Cussing •Abortion •Sexual content •Triggering issues ~*~ Blurb The story about Kourtney Devaraux, the what-so-called Queen B who is misunderstood by a lot of people. She's overlooked as someone who will come for those who threaten her. But it's the other way around.

They had both taken the books that the guards had brought earlier from their bedroom and had started reading from them. The queen was currently in the middle of a book about mermaids. Roman had fallen asleep sometime after the first chapter, leaving the queen to continue reading alone. She couldn't help but chuckle slightly at the thought of her sleeping husband snuggling up to one of her books while reading peacefully. Suddenly, Roman jerked awake suddenly, startling the queen. He sat up abruptly, panting heavily. "Are you alright?" The queen asked worriedly. She placed a hand on her chest. She could feel her heart pounding against her ribcage.

I stepped forward, beside Edric, the King of the Highlands, who stood tall and proud in his royal armor—midnight steel with silver pauldrons, the Highland crest blazing over his chest like a war cry. I wore black. No crown. No armor. Just black robes laced with threads of silver moonlight, the fabric whispering against stone like a warning. Across my collarbone glowed the mark of the Moon Queen—once a soft shimmer, now alive with raw power, pulsing faintly like a heartbeat beneath my skin. And when I entered, silence fell. The kind of silence that says: Something has changed. Something unstoppable is in the room. They stared. Oh, they stared.

He commented before he looked down at the large book he was holding in his hands. "It was a bit of a hustle to get this book from the large library. Old Lady Waina refused to let me in for a while, said the queen should come take the books she needs herself. Old cat." I chuckled before I reached for the book and Sir Hunder handed it to me. "This is it?" I asked. "It's quite... thick." My comment made Sir Hunder chuckle. "Of course, it is Queen Frost. You didn't expect to have the kingdom's laws to be any thinner, did you?"

'Dire conditions require drastic measures,' she thought as she stepped out of bed and approached the covered plate on the table. ......... The darkness pressed in on them, suffocating and oppressive. They huddled in the dark, their hearts pounding with anticipation and dread. They stood in silence, waiting for their superior to arrive. The room was pitch black, the tiny pinprick of light in the room came from a small puncture in the wall, casting a feeble ray of illumination that barely penetrated the shadows, but it was enough for them to see the abnormally tall wooden chair that dominated the room. This was not just any chair - it was a throne, a symbol of their superior's power and author

The way Aodh had burned his sword into them left lasting marks. I made sweet love to my Queen, leaving my bite marks all over her body as I ravished her. I may have promised her that I would come back, but I wasn’t leaving anything to chance. If this was the last time I would make love to her, I would make it count. Covering every inch of her body with my mouth and bringing her to the edge as many times as she could stand until I couldn’t stand it and slipped inside her tight channel. Tawny fell asleep quickly, but I couldn’t. Thoughts of Leneve and her magic plagued me all night. And when my eyes did become heavy, visions of death crept behind my lids, keeping me from sleep.