Queen Of The Damned Novels & Stories

" You already believe what you want to believe. Will it make any difference if I tell you the truth all over again? You are deaf, dumb and blind. " The woman was still persistent. " But who are you? " She begged again. " Oh, don't you know me already. Did you just not introduce me to your daughter as the Daughter of the Damned? " With another wave, she left the room as it was again engulfed in darkness. The only thing left behind was the tingling sensation of sprinkled stardust.

“Centuries ago, I knew a powerful queen called Francesca. There was no man or woman, supernatural being or mere human, that she couldn’t bring to their knees. She wielded control like no one I’ve ever known since then.” “Yeah, she was the greatest woman that ever lived,” Dominic said with a scoff, rolling his eyes. “We’ve heard this story a million times. I would rather choke on my own blood than listen to you retell it.” Damien’s attention returned to the Beta. There was a lazy smile on his face. I thought he would be angry to be spoken to in that way, but he seemed merely bemused, eyes twinkling with barely repressed fondness. “You can never help yourself, can you?” Damien drawled. “The ne

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.

“No. I’m your real history. And now, the game changes.” Interior: Damian’s Penthouse – Same Night Damian stood before the fireplace, drink in hand, shirt half unbuttoned, watching the footage from the club. Every flick of her wrist. Every moan. Every refusal. His Lydia had become… sovereign. “She passed the final test,” said the woman beside him. The same ex-queen from earlier, now dressed in black velvet. “You used her.” “You freed her,” she corrected. “And now… she doesn’t need you.”

Charlotte is greeted with surprise when her beloved prince brings home a pregnant she-wolf, and worst of all a half-sister she never knew. The revelation, betrayal and oppressions sentenced her to death, not until life gave her a second chance when a small pack saved her. There she discovers her late mother’s birth pack and discovers her true identity. Five years later, her pack grew into a powerful force. Known as the mysterious Queen of Wolves and the only existing Alpha Female in the world. An invitation to the Moon Ball as her first public appearance and the chance to extract revenge against the royal wolves. It won’t be easy when the dangerous and unpredictable Alpha Alexios has his eye

The woman raised her cane before revealing a long, leather whip hidden within the metal, about to slash Kataleya’s face. Damian acted upon instinct, but it was his lycan beast who pushed him to slam the woman down the ground. Her skull crushed against the sudden impact, and a satisfying crunch reached his ears. The older woman looked like she was actually aiming for Kataleya’s throat. To Damian, this is extremely unforgivable. “Do not touch my mate ever again!” he snarled with an aura that forced her not to breathe. Madame Ruby looked up at the Lycan King wide-eyed, having realized she had not thought everything through.

“You're poisoned.” “I know.” “You're getting worse.” “I know.” “Then why are you still here?” Damien looked at her. “Because I'm your mate.” Selene's eyes filled with tears. “I don't need you to die for me.” “I know.” “Then don't.” Damien touched her face. “I promised I'd come back.” The Witch Queen watched them silently. Then she attacked. Damien turned just in time to block the strike. The force sent him crashing into a wall.

“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.

Damian finally spoke up, “Will you let go of the grudge if I kneel In front of you, Selena?” “Did you think I asked you here so I could see your face?” “I don’t— “Kneel, Damian!” She bellowed, the smirk on her face disappearing, “I will not repeat myself again” Damian didn’t say a word again. He immediately went on his knees and my mother’s jaw dropped. The almighty Damian, kneeling in front of a woman. That was uncalled for but this was not just any person—this was Selena. The lycan queen.

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.