Queen Of The Monsters Novels & Stories

“I didn’t get the chance to thank you.” Her breath shook. “Thank me? You kissed me without my permission,” she whispered. “You scared me. And now—now you’re here? Why? What do you want from me?” The corner of his mouth tilted, almost amused. “So you know who I am.” “You’re Adriano Greco,” she said, her voice trembling. “The monster people talk about.” He took another step closer. “Monster?” he repeated softly. “That’s what they call me?”

And for the first time since the accident— There was fire in her eyes. Because they had made one mistake. They thought Draven King was the only monster they needed to fear. They forgot— Queens burn too.

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

But not before he grabbed 3 of their men which he brought back as prisoners. Vallezarii fought the urge to sigh. He created the monster in Dymas, the monster was his dog, his secret weapon so he took responsibility for his actions. Yet even dogs should be restrained when they disobey their masters. "Dymas, you do realize that the leaders of Kronus would demand war for this." "Not if we demand war first for the blood of our women and children." He moved forward. "If your majesty fears the event of war, you have no fear. My sword is ever at your service."

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

Faces I had seen in family portraits I'd burned years ago. The one in the center, the tallest with hair like midnight stepped foward. He looked down at me with a smirk that was both nostalgic and cruel. "Hello, sister," He titled his head as his grin grew wider, revealing his fangs. "Missed us?" My eyes widened, my soul recoiling as the realization hit me like a physical blow. I hadn't just been sold. I had been handed back to the very monsters I spent my entire life running from. The Malvaine Brothers.

“This marks the sixth death in two months. The Council has yet to identify the group calling themselves the ‘Rogue Cell,’ led by the mysterious ‘Monster Queen.’ Fear is gripping the Alpha Elite as the killer continues to bypass the most advanced security systems in Nocturna…” I scoffed and muted the screen. "The Monster Queen. What a ridiculous name." "She’s efficient, Kaelen," Silas reminded me. "No DNA. No footprints. Just bodies." The elevator opened to the penthouse of Lord Aaron, a man who had spent his life hoarding riches and looking down on the weak. Now, he was slumped over his desk, his eyes wide with a terror that had frozen on his face. The room was covered in blood. Whoever did

“It’s her will. Whatever the Queen left behind, it’s tied to me. To us. It’s trying to… shape us.” Kael snorted, though the sound lacked real amusement. “Shape us into what? Monsters?” He swung his sword at a shadow that lunged from the wall. The blade passed through nothing but vapor, and the figure reformed, dripping like smoke before solidifying again. “Better monsters than broken,” Damian muttered, parrying another attack. “Stay focused. Don’t let it see cracks in your armor—physical or mental.”

"He's a troubled man-unpredictable, they say. Every day I beg the Goddess why she mated me to him. What did I do to deserve this? She never answers, and despite what he promises, he never stops. And I put up with it for a long time because I love him, but with the pregnancy, I can't risk it. So I've been thinking, and I think I have a solution." "What is it?" She glances down. "I heard about that woman who killed her mate here." Bile rises in my stomach and I'm sure that I'm going to be sick. "Aurora-" Her eyes gloss over and redden, but she doesn't let the tears slip away from her. "I know it's sick. I-I keep hearing him say these things; how we act like humans trapped in monster bodies, wh

They are so cocky that they have the entire Trio's bloodline in one room. 'Fucking rip all their heads off and be done with it. We can finally take back what's ours. You want me to meet you there.' 'No idiot. I can't take three current Alpha's let alone all their offspring, servants, and guards, but I'm much closer than we thought we would be.' 'Do you see the future Queen? I hear she was blessed by the moon goddess herself and I mean blessed in all the most delicious ways. I would love to taste that kind of beauty before we remove it from existence.'