Queen Of Stars Novels & Stories

Her knees became weak, but I caught her before she could fall. "Stand my Queen. Stand by my side and never show them weakness." I spoke with all my aura and she demanded her wobbly legs to straighten. Thousands of wolves stared at the stage in aw of the immense power and love that radiated from our Queen. Elena composed herself, slowly releasing from my tight grip. She faced the crowd and held her head high. I snaked my arm around her waist, gently laying my hand on her side. The King and Queen joined Elena to her right, then Damien, Nate, and Chris stood to her left along side me.

"He was a man! He was a father! And you killed him!" "I merely ended his cycle," the queen replied. She raised her hand, her fingers glowing with that same white, erasing light. "And now, I will end yours. Give me the Star-Eater, Lyra. You have no wings. You have no sword. You are just a fragile human in a city of gods."

"If you’re going to do something, do it now. The heat is melting the tracks on the trailers. If we stay here, we’ll be cooked in our own boots." "The Queen thinks she owns the light because she stole it from the stars," Sofia whispered, her indigo eyes turning into twin wells of infinite darkness. She reached out with her sapphire hands, her fingers splaying as if she were trying to grip the horizon itself. "But she forgot that the stars are only visible because of the dark. And I am the dark that the Root kept hidden."

The silver bites into me, but I refuse to let them see that it hurts even though inside I am screaming, it takes me my all to keep my composure. The Queen is the first to enter the room, she is stunning even though she wears no makeup or fancy clothes. Jeans and a hoodie with a pair of training shoes, her hair is up in a messy bun on top of her head. She looks tired, but her eyes are still sharp. Saint clearly has the same eyes as his mother and Emerald looks like her.

“This is the Aeternum Broadcasting Corporation, transmitting live from Star City. We bring you the official declaration of the complete integration of the former Lone Star Kingdom into the sovereign dominion of Aeternum. Henceforth, this land shall be known as The Star Region of Aeternum.” A wave of applause filled the grand broadcast hall. The camera panned to show Queen Emilia Clarke Holstein, veiled in royal blue and white, standing beside President Kaiser Mies. Her expression was calm but dignified—a woman of grace who had accepted her new reality and turned it into strength. The audience—made up of Star Region dignitaries, Aeternum officers, and select journalists—rose in respect as she

The silence that followed the appearance of the Silver-Crest Queen was heavier than the stones of the keep. Lyra stood in the center of the ruined Great Hall, her hands still clutching Kaelen against her chest, her gaze fixed on the woman descending from the silver ship. The Queen looked like a masterpiece of ice and starlight. Her hair was a mane of obsidian shot through with veins of silver, and her eyes were two liquid mirrors that reflected the devastation below with an indifference that was more terrifying than rage.

I can see the curiosity in their gazes as they peered at me, obviously wondering who I am. “You may all be wondering who the woman next to me is.” Murmurs arose at his words, but none was loud enough for us to hear. “Silence!” My master commanded. A hushed silence fell on everyone present. You can even hear an insect should you strain your ears. “I present to you all, queen Star! She is the mother of the heir of the Kingdom, and she is my wife!” Once more, hushed murmurs arose. I can even hear a titbit of their words.

Sooner or later, her hair would become like all other Blood Star: Red-haired. "I'll come with you." Outside the house, the wind blew in a gentle breeze. The trees released its leaves, the wind carrying it in the air and into the ground somewhere. The moon was brighter and fuller than usual, the stars glittered in the sky. The Orion became the brightest among them, seemingly alive. ~O~O~O~ QUEEN Elisa stood at the terrace of her room in the northern wing of the palace. It faced the young moon and part of the Scorpio constellation. The queen stared at the certain twinkling star with her dark eyes.

"Emma, this predates the First King. This is from the Age of the Stars, before the brothers ever fell to the earth." We reached the central sanctum. In the center of the room was a pedestal, and atop it sat a crown made of "Starlight-Iron"—a metal that seemed to flicker in and out of existence. Beside the crown was a projection of a woman who looked exactly like me, save for the fact that her eyes were a brilliant, untarnished gold.

“That phantom company that stole my project! Don’t you dare tell me you had nothing to do with it! Sophia, who the hell are you? Why did you marry into this family? What do you want?!” His composure was fracturing. His empire had been dealt a humiliating blow by an unknown adversary, and that adversary might very well be the very woman he had dismissed and scorned all along. That realization alone was enough to shatter his pride. Watching him unravel, I felt a glacial satisfaction inside. But outwardly, I kept my mask—trembling, eyes glossing with tears I had practiced conjuring on command. “I don’t understand… Stellar Dawn? How could I be connected to some giant company? Ethan, are you too