روايات وقصص ضمن Queen Of The Damned Book Summary

She glowed as bright as the angry sun on the hottest day as she walked through the fields of her enemies and cackled in her witchy way as she laid them all to waste. Dreadful and beautiful, the oldest of warlocks bowed down before Tessa in reverence as they witnessed her carnage. The Queen of Ruin returned, and even the devil himself feared her. He squinted through the flames and black smoke as he followed her and her beasts through the field of war-torn bodies until he noticed a familiar form on horseback in the distance. At that moment, he understood what it all meant.

He ordered She breathes heavily, a soft whimper escaping her lips as she slowly pulled off her clothes. She wanted this, she needed to do this so that Lucas won't get hurt by her beast of a husband. "Lay on the bed and spread your legs." Damien commanded She did what she was told, her tears wetting the bed as she shook with fear. He poured his whiskey over her head and she gasped as the cold liquid hit and stung her eyes. "You are mine, your body and soul belongs to me." He said Her breath hitched, before her brain could process what he was saying a piercing pain shot through her vagina and whole body.

He hit the ground hard. Sky’s heart froze. “No!” With her scream something exploded inside her. It was not just fire. It was raw, elemental fury without limits. The air around her burned. Pillars of flame burst from the fog, red and blinding. The creatures recoiled, smoke rising from their bodies, but still they did not fully vanish. Damian struggled back to his feet, bleeding but alive. “We have to get out,” he said, breathless. “This place will destroy us from the inside.”

"I almost wish things were different. That we were meeting under other circumstances. You would have liked me, before Dante destroyed everything." He poured himself another whiskey, raising it in a mock toast. "To Arabelle Moretti-Valerio. The Queen who doesn't know she's playing the wrong side of the board." He drank. "But you will soon enough. And when you do, this whole game changes." Outside his window, the city lights twinkled innocently. Somewhere in that city, Arabelle was probably celebrating her victory. Probably in Dante's arms, feeling safe and loved and powerful. Enjoying the calm before the storm.

“My mother was lost to me during a raid by General Bartholomew’s men when I was but a young girl. I had no knowledge that she lived until I was fetched to fulfil a marriage intended to unite her kingdom with Vampire Land. This union of kingdoms may have been my late mother and my late husband’s intention, but it wasn’t mine. I despise mutants, be they human mutants or vampire mutants, it makes no difference to me. They are an abomination that I refuse to embrace. The wicked thing posing as my mother is no more. My husband is also no more. I am queen now. Hence the possibility of a union between kingdoms is no more. Therefore, it goes without saying that any association of my person wit

“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 fucking 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.

I whispered, and my voice didn't shake this time. Something broke in his expression. Something dark and wild and absolutely devastating. "Then God help us both," he said. And his mouth crashed down on mine, and everything exploded. ***** P.S: Guys, I just started my new book on W******l! It's an exciting fantasy romance book titled ‘Slave to the Lord of Misery by QueenAnatomy.’ Trust me, you will love it. Do support me and check it out. Thank you, and tell me what you think of Aveline's story so far. Cheers!

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he grits out, trying to control his own anger. “Tell yourself what you need, but I will not subject my people to your kind as their King,” I snap, taking a breath before I speak again. “I, Aylin Adelaide Allaneo, Queen of the Underworld, reject you, Damon Marcellus Basso as my mate and King,” I say hastily before he can stop me again. Pain like nothing I have ever felt before shoots through my chest, cracking open my soul as I stagger but refuse to fall to my knees and scream. I grit my teeth as Damon falls to his knees, his hand on his chest.

Pam frowned, "Since Arabella is Theodore’s granddaughter, Mykel has to be cautious about his actions towards her." This was ridiculous. I didn’t give a damn who she was related to; her trick went too far and she needed to pay. Even if I crossed the line, I didn’t give a damn. I wasn’t affiliated with any of these guilds, and that meant I didn’t have to abide by their rules. "What are you plotting?" Pam asked, leaning in so close her nose almost touched mine. "I can see the wheels turning in that little head of yours." "Karma is a bitch." I shrugged, slowly beginning to smile. "And I happen to be her personal delivery bitch."