Queen Of The Damned Movie Novels & Stories

Damien wanted to become King and take the seat of the Lycan king of Galentia, and so, he used me as a weapon. I was supposed to lure the Lycan king into Damien's trap but there was a mistake and instead, the Lycan's mother, Queen Olivia was the one who came to rescue me, unknowing to her that it was a trap. In anger, Damien killed Queen Olivia when it didn't turn out as he planned. He killed her in the same manner as he did to my father.

"Not quite long, you were exposing your mother in-law and Alpha Woods involvement in a terrible crime that has been running in the werewolf kingdom. Now that more evidence has come into light, proving that they weren't alone... You're silent?" "I... This... I don't..." Damian stammered, shivering in his spot. He looked over at father, and I guess my old man's glare is enough to say 'I know the real you, you bastard.' "No need to talk, Damian. we'll do the talking ourselves," Diego said, stealing the show. He pulled out a remote from his pocket —the very one that has been controlling the screen from beginning till now— and clicked on a button, showing images of Damian and Woods, outside Damia

he yelled, rage shaking in his voice. My expressions flickered to curiosity. What the hell did I touch? Fuck, I really hope he hasn't falsely accused me for something that would cost me my head. “Enough! Stop this!” The Queen's voice cut through the tension. Damien turned to her, breathing hard like he’d just run a battle. She stormed over to us and slapped hard on the face. “You better have a good reason for disrupting this sacred ceremony.” “He,” he pointed a finger at me. “He tried to force himself on one of the selected girls,” he said, his voice loud so everyone could hear.

Our heads snap to a smirky Damian who step into the room locking the door. "Of course babe, come give your Queen some good loving." She spread her legs wide giving Damian a full view of her sex inviting him. Fuck this room smell like good sex and more to cum. I see Damian discard his clothing with a raging hard on as his eyes flick to black. "I'm so going to do that baby girl..."

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.

“If you keep looking at me like that, I’ll ruin you right here.” “Maybe I want to be ruined.” He stilled, jaw tight. “Careful, princess. Don’t tempt me.” I smirked up at him, breathless, reckless. “I thought you liked a woman with claws.” His curse came out strangled this time. “Per l’amor di Dio.” (For the love of God.) I was still on my knees, wrists red from his tie, lips swollen and sticky, when Lucian pulled back with a groan that rattled through my bones.

And Rocco… he was moving deeper into my flames with every breath, binding himself to me with no assurance of surviving. I spun back towards the city, but softened my tone this time. "You know they'll come for us. For me. Perhaps even for you.” His hand folded over mine, rough fingers rubbing against the diamond studded knuckles of my hand. He drew my hand to his mouth and kissed it, slow and even, his eyes never leaving mine. "Then let them try it. Because they'll find there's only one Queen." The words wrapped around me like armour, like chains, like a vow. My heart thumped against my breast, but I stayed impassive. That was the game, anyway. A Queen never gets frightened. A Queen never sho

The Queen clenches her thighs to keep her hunger under control while she continues to kiss the blonde. She kisses her way down the blonde’s neck, deeping into her chest and kissing her cleavage. Mei hisses in pleasure, her head extending backwards while her eyes shuts close to enjoy the feel of the Queen’s lips on her flesh. Yuelan reaches behind her to unzip the blonde’s gown, movin down her arms and down her waist, exposing her upper body, and revealing her small pert breast. The young Queen eyes the blonde’s hardened nipples hungrily before taking one with her lips. She sucked hard at the pointed nub almost to the point of pain.

Damien caught it by the throat. There was a crack like breaking stone. He dropped the body without looking back. The second attacker came faster, smarter. It circled, claws scraping against marble, lips peeled back from bloodied teeth. “You were warned,” Damien said quietly. The wolf laughed. A broken, rasping sound. “The Queen dies tonight.” The word struck something deep. Not in Damien. In the world. The air thickened, pressure slamming down so hard the wolf staggered. Damien advanced, eyes blazing now, power uncoiling fully at last.

He asked. "Yes." His beta, Elara, who stood some distance away snickered under breath. I could feel her mocking gaze on me. My spine straightened, and I turned to face the woman, making her lower her gaze. That's right- just because you're sleeping with my husband doesn't mean you have the right to stare at me in the eyes, bastard. "Do I need to remind you of your position in this palace, Zeva?" Dren asked, his voice now laced with a chilling, controlled fury. The disgust was gone, now replaced by an icy command that threatened to shatter the air between us.