Queen Of Rot And Pain Novels & Stories

A small smile spread on my face amidst my pain. "Anybody that challenges her and loses is not fit to live" Thane growled out. I heard her scream and turned just in time to see him rip out her heart. He tossed her lifeless body and her heart away and marched towards me. He lifted me into his arms. "All Hail The Queen" a voice shouted. "All Hail The Queen" the crowd chorused. I shut my eyes in exhaustion and he blurred us out of the field and into the castle.

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.

Queen asked. The woman shook her head as though she had no idea. Queen recalled that someone was controlling the boat and said, "Hold on, there's someone out there," she turned and wanted to run out to the surface. However, she was suddenly struck so hard on her head with an iron rod. She cried out, turned to stare at the woman who wanted to hit her a second time, and pushed her backward. As the woman fell, Queen went on her knees and closed her eyes as she fell on her face.

I am a girl who is afraid to close her eyes because of the haunted nightmares I usually have, anytime i closes my eyes those nightmares always disturbs me. Those are not just nightmares, they are things that happened in the past. The past that made me a heartless and ruthless monster. Those nightmares reminds me of the pain and loss that i am going through. Those nightmares made me a ruthless monster whose name creates fear and havoc in the life of people. It gave me a new identity, above all it made me Queen of mafia. When will i ever be free from those nightmares? When will i ever be free from the painful and sad memories of that unfortunate day that ruined my life and that of my kid broth

She wiped her tears. “And he did. Without any guilt, he broke me by sleeping with random women, his assistants, prostitutes, and your mother. Still, I held everything for my sons. Every time I caught him, he would come back to me crying, begging, sending me flowers and jewels. The moment I forgot things or pretended he would go back and fuck another woman again.” She sighed. “That is the life Amanda Hall lives in this beautiful palace. The worst of all.” She looked at me for the first time after talking for so long. “Do you know what hurts most?”

The doors were locked , the windows were closed and the guards that were usually posted were nowhere in sight. At that moment I understood why the Queen mother had acted the way she had. Everyone seemed scared, nervous, and worried. “What is going on?” I asked one of the maids in the kitchen, I didn't expect her to answer me but she surprised me by doing so. “The healers say the king is down with Moonrot” She whispered as if it was taboo for anyone to hear. “Moonrot?” I questioned. She nodded. “Is it something fatal?” I questioned She shrugged looking at me as if I had lost my mind . As I continued to look around in confusion.

"It paid a debt. The Rot is cured. The madness is gone. It is burned out of your blood." A man in the middle distance fell to his knees. Then a woman. Then thousands. They weren't bowing. They were collapsing under the weight of relief. Sobs broke out—raw, ugly, wet sounds of people realizing they weren't going to die. Neoma felt tears prick her own eyes. They were hot, silver-tinged. She blinked them away. "But a cure is not a kingdom," she said. She let go of the railing. "And a Queen is not a god."

“ My queen, how is the pain like? What is it like?” I was too far gone to answer. My body pushed up, leaning on my elbows to groan out. I raised my knees, spreading them apart to groan out loud. My eyes flickered open as I heaved and cried all at once, seeing the witch queen fight with the creatures. She killed them one after another so brutally but they were multiplying, giving as good as they took from her. As lethal as she was, they were pouring all they had, their goal to rip her apart and kill her so painfully. They moved with such speed and such skill or maybe I was hallucinating, maybe I was seeing things. They moved so fast it was as if they were buzzing.

He didn't know if it was because of his newly unsealed powers but the medicine did not work for he didn't feel even the least but drowsy. Every slice of pain ripped a raw scream from his throat. The Ice Fairy Queen stood on his right, her pale lips trembling as she absorbed wave after wave of his agony, while another ice fairy mirrored her on the left, both their hands clasping Ron’s. Frost spread across their arms as they drew the pain from him but it wasn’t enough. Prince Ron was still in terrible pain.