Queen Of The Damned Book Summary นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he said, and pushed inside her in one smooth thrust that made them both groan. He set a steady rhythm, deep and thorough and absolutely focused on her pleasure. Each thrust hit something perfect inside her, and Eve felt another orgasm building impossibly fast. "Look at me," Damian ordered. Eve's eyes opened and locked on his. "You're going to walk into that Court in two weeks and remind everyone exactly who you are," Damian said, his pace never faltering. "The Queen who changed their world. The woman who made them bend. The most powerful succubus they've seen in generations." His hand slid between them, finding her clit. "Say it."

When the light left his eyes, she closed them with tender fingers. Then she stood. Turned to the silent hall. The beast spoke through her mouth, voice filling every corner. “The king is dead.” A pause. “Long live the queen.” The remaining mirrors—all of them—shattered at once. And in every shard, the same reflection: Elara wearing the crown. The face. And the apocalypse.

Doman’s POV Dami froze beside me the instant we saw Axel and another woman. The argument between them stopped immediately. Axel’s face turned crimson, like a man caught redhanded. “What the hell is happening here?” Dami’s voice was sharp. I quietly handed her bag to her sneaky assistant, Sophia, and folded my arms. Axel didn’t answer. The woman crossed her arms with defiance. “And what does it look like? Mind your business, bitch.” Damn. She had guts. I loved a good scene, but this was Dami’s moment not mine.

I didn’t need to see it; the sound alone was enough to shatter what was left of my heart. Damien stood motionless, his back to me, his head bowed slightly as if shielding me from the horrors behind him. “Take her back to the dungeons,” he ordered, his voice sharp and cold again. “This is over.” The guards hesitated, glancing at the Queen for confirmation. She waved her hand dismissively, her expression a mask of barely contained rage. They yanked me to my feet, dragging me away from the gallows. My screams turned to sobs, my body trembling as I stumbled back toward the darkness of the palace.

I knew the sequence by heart—the scene would unfold exactly as it had before, each moment a dagger twisting deeper into my soul. Damien stepped forward, his eyes glowing red, a cruel smirk playing on his lips. My hand trembled as I raised it, offering myself to him once more. Every fiber of my being screamed for me to stop, to pull away, but my body refused to listen. I was trapped, a prisoner in my own nightmare. “What a pity,” Damien drawled, his voice dripping with disdain. “How stupid can one be, huh? In all my existence as the king of rogues, I’ve never met a woman as foolish as you.”

When everyone looked away, I traipsed toward the locker room where I had seen Vitale and his Consigliere. I wanted to rip something or someone. I would have killed those men if this were my domain. Rose was a woman, and she did not deserve to be an object of shame. She was the queen in every aspect, meant to be free, yet trapped as a flightless bird in the gilded cage her brother had carelessly built her and that too with no defences.

Damion lay upon the infirmary bed before her, sickly pale and sweating from a persistent fever. Her eyes continued to drift to the blood-stained bandages around his shoulder. Everything happened so quickly. When Zalakai chopped off his arm with that ominous axe, she couldn't move. Couldn't speak. There was so much blood. His yells muffled before fallen silent as he lost consciousness. Everyone was in a rush, yet time felt still. All of these powerful beings hovered over him, but not one person checked on her. His Mate. Now that everything had calmed down, but her thoughts were in a chaotic mess. Her emotions unstable. All it needed to take was one single phrase. A single word or action for h

Dad asked. "I think someone deleted the remaining footage" "Oh my God! This isn't good..Why will the bloody queen come to your house? " Mr.Richard asked. "I..I..I..I'm also confused" dad stuttered..This is the first time I've seen dad stuttering.. "Who the hell is this bloody queen?"I asked.. "The bloody queen is death herself..But I think she only kills those who has wronged her,probably in the past" Mr.Richard explained..

So she ignored the initial topic and replied with annoyance, " Nope! I am very very much honoured to serve the Alpha King. Happy?" Damien grinned after taking a sip and replied with a sarcastic smile, " How badly I wish that this words coming out from you are true." Viona pressed her lips into a tight smile and asked between her gritted teeth, " Would you like to tell me now that what should I do next?" Damien understood that she was getting bored. But he was also very much eager to have her around. He couldn't let go of this opportunity of binding her beside him. He picked up some books from his drawer and threw them at Viona's way,

She was determined to bring up hell to the camp. “ Hmmmmm! ” came Dark Matter's hum and an instant barrage of information came upon her. An entirely different place in a different country. She saw firsthand the devastation Dark Matter was capable of. It was a full-scale apocalypse filled with death and untold sorrows. And after half an hour of standing still shaking tremendously, May collapsed to the ground, filled with terror and awe at the things she saw. “ I have found them. Finally! ” Dark Matter whispers. ** What I'm I doing? Will the same things I just saw happen if I dare go back? ** May consider.