Resident Evil White Queen Novels & Stories

The doctor shouted at me while riding the White Beauty in a circle. I chuckled. What could be funnier than a mere human asking a vampire queen to ride a vampire horse? He was a weird and naïve human being. But I felt flattered. And I didn’t know the reason why. Still, I had to reject him. I might be able to do anything I wanted as a vampire queen, but this matter should be thought over not to cause any mishaps in the image of the ruler of my beloved Imperial Colony kingdom. I gestured in the above direction telling him that I took the road off the roofs.

said Roza, her lips quivering from both the cold and the strange fear they were feeling. But as the children were about to leave, they saw with their own eyes the white vampires soaring through the air as fast as the wind. At that moment, the only thing they could think of was to run. The whites immediately attacked the blacks, and fresh blood spread across the black land, alarming the Supreme, who was resting in his chamber. The Queen sat in front of the window, a few strands of her hair carried by the cold wind. She had dreamt the night before—a nightmare she had prayed to awaken from immediately. In her dream, she had seen who would invade their kingdom. She was horrified to realize it wa

“The light that touched us—” “Belonged to a child,” the Queen interrupted, crouching. Her fingertips brushed the stone floor, reverent and possessive. “A pure White Wolf. Born tonight. A male.” A ripple of dread passed through the coven. “One I can breed,” the Queen added calmly. “No prophecy speaks of a White Wolf returning,” one witch whispered, shaking. “That line died centuries ago.” The Queen smiled—without warmth. “Apparently, their Goddess disagrees.” She rose, cloaks swirling around her legs like living shadows.

Penelope’s breath caught as she took in the craftsmanship, her fingers itching to trace the delicate designs. “These will be your quarters,” Thanion said, reaching for the handles. But as he pushed the doors open, a sound cut through the air, freezing them both in place. Loud, unabashed moaning. Penelope’s face burned as her eyes darted to the source of the noise. There, sprawled naked across the bed, was a spectral woman. Her glowing form was striking, her hair a cascade of silver fire spilling over her shoulders. She lay wide-legged, her movements slow and deliberate as she pleasured herself.

A re-birth was never heard of in their lifetime, a divine gift the Goddess bestowed upon her greatest wolves, a curse for they were that it was bestowed upon. A heavy silence filled the valley as they waited, thudding heartbeats filling her ears as the tension rose. “Who?” He pressured. “Adam,” She whispered. Her mind darkened as she spoke the words, trying to find him in the crowd. Her world crumbling to black as her body gave way beneath her.

It was me, but not me. This version of the White Queen was dressed in armor made of human bone and obsidian. Her eyes were not violet; they were a hollow, translucent white, and she stood atop a mountain of corpses—the bodies of the North and the South, piled high in the snow. "You think you are a liberator," the Mirror-Emma hissed, her voice sounding like the grinding of tectonic plates. "But you are a devourer. Every step you take, someone dies. You destroyed the Spire. You broke the Shield. And now, you are leading your children into the same fire that consumed your mother."

“With this knife, and with the blood of the kingdom you have destroyed, I return all black magic to its rightful owner, at the cost and return of all the lives and power you have given me… begone.. begone.. begone..!!!” “NOOOOO000000….!!!!” As I heard the black witch’s cry of pain, I entered the room with a satisfied smile seeing that no one had noticed me here. Turning my hands into wolf claws, I approached the queen and dug my claws into her chest… CRAA***HHH….!!!! Finally…. The white-wolf is mine!!! “NOOO! GWEENNNN!!!!!!!!” One of the white witches who realised too late that their queen was in danger looked at me with horror, but I just smiled, I knew she couldn’t do anything

I can't wait to kill them both. "Let me finish telling you how I know about all of this. I didn't hear about what happened at the pack until you were both already taken. I was away at the time. I thought Eva was going to be okay with the White Fangs, so I tried to focus on getting to Maverick. The Queen found out I was trying to get onto the Palace grounds, so she had a witch place a black magic spell to keep me out. When Eva was brought to the Palace, I tried to get past the spell, but it was useless. Maverick, I was so glad that you got away. I followed you, and once I saw you were Sienna's mate, I returned to the Palace to watch Eva. I wanted to help her get out, too. When she escaped tod

The car finally stopped at the main entrance of the house I didn't wait for James to open the door, I pushed it open myself and stepped out standing there for a moment as my gaze lingered at the big house in front of me. Rows of new guards stood at attention by the entrance they were all new faces with their heads bowed slightly as I walked past. "Welcome back, Ms White," they all chanted. I didn't spare them a look or acknowledge any of them I just walked straight ahead, my bare feet silent on the cold stone path as I walked to the big front door. Alyssa White is back. The Ice Queen is back. The one who feels nothing, one who will show no mercy, one that will burn everything to the ground i

I am about to take it off when Lana take my hand and shake her head. “NO!! YOU!!!!” we all look at Demonica just to see her eyes turning bloody red as she looks at me. “What is going on now?” Queen Veronica utters looking so rattled when the ground suddenly shakes. All hold on as the ground moves. I hold into Lana as we all wait for the ground to stop moving. A bright light suddenly appears from the grave of the great queen Valeriana. We look at it as it flies above us then slowly land few feet away from where we are. We all gasps when we all see that the light slowly lessen its brightness and there stands before us a woman in pure white like the spirit we saw in the Forbidden Land but this