Red Queen Novel Novels & Stories

"I-i think you are the one overthinking it, Ash. Everyone is apparently involved and delighted with how the Queen is winning to care about such obscenity." I grunted and lugged back, huffing, "Perhaps, it's in my head, it won't still stop me from having a chat with the rogue concerning his true intentions." "...and now, as we have all seen, our dear Queen have proven herself a warlock by defeating every member of the nude and blue group. Now, who among the RED group, thinks she is worthy of facing a woman of this notoriety?" The rogue’s voice drummed dramatically through the air.

She just let the feeling of lust envelope her in its cage and torture her. Suddenly, two feet appeared in front of her face. The woman was wearing golden sandals and a short skirt. As Violet looked up, she caught a whiff of rosemary perfume. It was Anya. Anya simply stared down at her, eyes filled with pity. “I'm sorry, Violet. I thought you'd be free today but the new queen said..” Violet exhaled, “The new queen?” Her voice was raspy. “You know her. She's Thea original offspring, Dinah.”

Luna Queen Eleanor had already bathed and was resting against the headboard, a book in her hands. Serena raised an eyebrow. Three years had passed; had her grandmother’s tastes become so refined? She squinted at the cover. *The Rogue Ranger’s Forbidden Mate.* Ah. Still addicted to trashy romance novels. Seeing Serena enter, the Queen quickly tossed the book aside. "Come here, my little wolf." Serena climbed onto the massive bed, curling up against the Queen just as she had when she was a pup. Queen Eleanor wrapped an arm around her, patting her back rhythmically and humming an old nursery rhyme of the Royal Pack.

"Where did you get that?" I didn't answer. Instead, I pressed the book against her chest, right where Caius's silver blade had pierced her. The book began to glow with the same golden light that had surrounded Sienna. "No!" the Queen screamed. The journal opened by itself, pages flipping quickly. Strange writing appeared, words I couldn't read but somehow understood. This was the true history of the Ruby Wolves. The truth about the Queen. About Sienna. About me. As the journal touched the Queen, her evil seemed to be sucked into the pages. She tried to pull away, but I held on with all my remaining strength.

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 shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

Shut the door and climbed back into the passenger seat. “Let’s go.” He said, banging on the dash. THE END **Thank you for reading Rise of a Queen. I hope you enjoyed the adventure. And is it truly the end?** Find out what happened to King Kellen in the third installment of The Delta’s Daughter. The Gladiator Wolf King – Book 3 will concentrate on Kellen and more of your favorite characters. I hope you will join me on a new adventure. The Gladiator Wolf King - Completed and out now!

But then, watching the same people over and over again gets boring overtime. Diving into the book, I reopen to one of my favorite parts of the lycan battles. It is the chapter where the lycan king was brought to his knees by the queen, and makes she him beg her for his life. He wasn’t expecting her, or that she would even do something like that. It is what makes me like it more. I feel like I relate to the queen well. She has always been undermined and underrated, then she wound her full potential and—

The fog itself seemed to shiver, pulling tighter, until the figures were so near Mia could see the glint of eyes—silver, countless, unblinking. The pendant pulsed again. Slow, rhythmic. A heartbeat that wasn’t hers. “They’re here,” Mia whispered. Her voice broke like glass. “The ones who rewrote it.” The eyes blinked all at once. Then a ripple of sound, like parchment tearing, cracked the air. The mist split open, revealing not the clearing, but a throne towering in the distance, veiled in shadows. On it sat a figure crowned in violet flame. The Queen. *“For me,”* her voice thundered—not loud, but absolute.

Does that mean I'm kind of powerful now? People stared at the stone in shock at the color change, even Annalise couldn't keep the shock off her face. She stared at me in both amazement and excitement. I couldn't decipher the look on the king's aunt's face though. She looked shocked but kind of annoyed too. “ Your eyes,” Erxi said beside me in amazement. I raised my brow in confusion, what happened to my eyes? “ They are green! Just like Natalí's tears. Goodness gracious, you are our queen indeed” Annalise gasped fighting every urge to touch my face with her hands.