Red Queen Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I stayed heavy on top of her, pinning her into the mattress, making sure she felt every ounce of the man who owned her. "The strategy is over, Eden," I whispered into the dark. "The queen has been retired for the night." She reached up, her fingers fumbling until they found my face. She traced the line of my jaw, her touch light and trembling. The black diamond on her finger felt cold against my skin. "I don't want to be the queen," she whispered back, her voice thick with exhaustion and a strange, dark peace. "I just want to be yours." I kissed her slow, deep, possessive kiss that tasted of wine, salt, and victory.

She breathed, wiping furiously at her cheeks before whipping around to disappear into the dark corridor and leaving me with nothing but dark, ravaging thoughts. “What are you going to do Ezra, this shit is bad,” Rudolf whispered and I resisted the urge to grip his shoulders and shake him until his eyes rattled in their sockets. Did he think I didn't know that already? I had a Queen who was threatening hell and fucking hades if I didn't bow to her wishes and a new human I simply couldn't forget! Forcing Elizabeth to mate in full view of the court would shatter what little dignity she had left in Blackwood.

I almost pleaded to the Queen, who seemed to have forgotten my presence in the room. "How dare you?" I watched me seethe while the Queen's predatory gaze traced his every move. I could sense the impending doom and decided to take action before my mate did. While the Queen's eyes were on him, I tried to move closer to her. Disarming her would at least allow us to get an upper hand. If I could take Greyson, then I could at least disarm her. I had to.

"Please, Your Majesty, I beg you to reconsider. I have done nothing wrong. Our love is genuine, and I have only ever wanted to bring happiness to Rueben and the kingdom." But the queen's expression remained cold and unyielding. She looked at me with disdain, her voice filled with contempt. "You may have fooled my son, but I see through your deceit. You are nothing more than a commoner who has seduced him with your lies. You will not be the queen, no matter what you do."

Something is off the plans? As I focused my hearing skills, the reason for the feeling entered my ears. "The Queen isn't wearing white. She's wearing red." "Red is a symbol of danger and destruction." "Has the King lost his mind trying to marry such a woman?" "You never know maybe she has put a spell on him." "Black magic? The Queen of Eleneas has participated in black magic? That's treason!" "Hey! Be quiet. Unless you want the Tryant to slash your neck apart."

I kissed her forehead. “Our King treats his Queen so well,” a voice said quietly. I froze. My head whipped around. Sapphire had returned, foolish enough to say aloud what others might only think. Queen. The word was dangerous. I felt a sharp knife cut through my heart. I masked myself at once, burying the truth, clawing at myself. I turned back to her wounds, my face cold. “She is not my Queen,” I said flatly. “Do not confuse need with love. Ronan Grey sent her here as bait. She is the daughter of my enemy. She is nothing more. I will not fall into such a trap.”

He obeyed her every order and aimed to please her to her utmost satisfaction, in all ways. The Red Queen's castle was as her name implied; the curtains were red, the hallways were red, some walls in the main hall were painted red and a mix of white and black. Her silk sheets were drenched in blood red dye and there, her general ravaged her body in passionate sex.

I find her already awake, drinking some water while Bran soothes her back. Her eyes widen when she sees me. “Isolde!” We slam into a tight hug. “Oh fuck, I’m so glad you’re okay now.” I chuckle. “It’s all thanks to you. You saved me again.” “Not really. You have such a strong will to live. Lunaretha is a very strong wolf.” “Guess what?” I whisper. “What?” “I’m going to become queen.” Riana gasps so loudly the walls almost shake. “No way!”

“He lied to me, Gina. He said he was clean. Said we were starting over. But the minute things got hard for him, he crawled back here!” Raquel didn’t flinch. “And I didn’t turn him away.” “That’s the problem!” Jade shouted. “You should have!” Raquel stepped closer, inches away. “You don’t get to tell me how to run my empire.” “It used to be MY empire!” Jade barked. “Well now it’s MINE!” Raquel snapped. The room held silence like a storm. Their eyes locked — two queens, standing across old lines. Raquel's voice dropped, cold and final. “I sit on the throne now. And I’ll do as I please.”

She waited, her breath ceasing as she waited, hoping that the Queen might order Lycidas to pick a mate from the crowd, and obviously there was no maiden who could be compared to her beauty in the pack, which meant that she would inevitably stand out, especially since she also had an edge over them of being the alpha’s only daughter. The Queen waited for Lycidas' reply but when she got but his indifferent silence and his impassive attitude, she continued, slightly getting irritated with him, "I, as the one true Queen of the realm, thereby give to you to mate my humble servant, Theresa." She gestured a hand towards the direction of a hooded figure who had not spoken a word since their arrival.