Sea Queen Otohime Novels & Stories

It’s taking every ounce of my self-control to not yell at her as I fuck her. “Ahoy, matey!” she exclaims as she wraps herself around me in a wet hug, her naked body flush with mine. Oh, fuck. She pushes her pussy against my lower stomach, just a few inches north of where I want her. I want to bury myself deep inside her, as the shockwaves continue to zap through my entire body. She’s my mate. “Welcome to my oasis! I am Sapphire, Queen of the Deep Beyond. I rule over all the fishies in the darkest seas. Who are you, clown?”

How do you explain that? "Good. Now tell your father everything is okay, and Igrid will be here in ten minutes to prepare you to look like a decent she-wolf fit to become a Luna." Then she watched me expectantly for a response. "Yes, Luna Queen," I answered with my head bowed down in shame. "It's Queen Mother to you. Now wipe that despair on your face, and cheer up. It's your wedding day, it's not like you're going to get a second chance at it." This time I nodded and fought the tears in my eyes.

He leafed carefully through a few, catching glimpses of phrases that made Ria gasp behind him: ‘…one day all kingdoms will envy our love…’, ‘…you alone make my crown bearable…’ lines heavy with the raw, unvarnished devotion of a young prince to the woman who had been both his strength and his undoing. Tucked beneath the letters lay a small handful of delicate jewellery — a slender anklet with tiny sapphire drops, a pair of moonstone hairpins shaped like crescent petals. Sharon leaned in, her voice softer than usual, reverent even “Queen Zenobia’s personal pieces… untouched all this time…” But Liam was hardly listening now. His pulse drummed louder as his eyes caught sight of a smaller, richl

“And I am needed here, Rowan. If he were here, he would be on the front lines. I cannot cower while he fights for us, or while you and our warriors prepare to sacrifice everything. I am Luna Queen. My place is with my people, not hidden away in the dark. Let them see their Luna Queen ready to face the storm, not flee from it.” Rowan’s jaw clenched, his eyes still fixed on mine, unwavering. He was trying to gauge my resolve, to find a weakness, but there was none. Not on this. He knew me, knew my bond with Derek, knew the fire that burned beneath my calm exterior. He let out a slow, heavy breath, a sound of defeat. “As you command, My Queen,” he finally conceded, the words heavy with resignat

There was no flicker of recognition in the mermaid’s green eyes and Katalea knew that her standard way of messaging her Pride wouldn’t work here. Instead the blue haired lady turned to address them both. “I am Aquina, Great Granddaughter many times over to Poseidon and Amphitrite,” she said out loud, closing the gap between them with both hands outstretched facing up. Katalea looked down at her hands, unsure of what to do. Aquina smirked, and rolled her eyes. “I didn’t put them there to hold a tray of food.” She said, “Place your hands atop mine, and see.”

We all looked at each other wondering what had happened. I was the first to move, taking long strides up the stairs to her room. I opened the door to Aimee’s room slowly. There stood in magnificent blue light, the mother of all our kind, Selene the moon goddess. she was one of the most beautiful beings I had ever seen, second to my Aimee. Her hair was white as snow and she wore the most elegant dress, it swirled around her like it was alive. My eyes flew to Aimee, who was floating in a mass of swirling blue light. Selene raised a finger to her lips,

“Kneel, Princess Elyria, and receive the crown of Aetherion. From this moment onward, you will be crowned as Queen of Aetherion, and your reign shall begin—” “Stop!” The high priest was interrupted by a loud yet calm voice. A chill ran down my spine as I realized that I recognized the voice. Murmurs ran across the crowd as everyone wondered what was happening. “Cassian, what are you doing?” I asked, even though the chances of him hearing me were slim. I looked at my parents, and they had deep frowns on their faces, signifying that they had no hand in this. The members of the council, however, started rising one by one.

Arthur heard them, but the words were beginning to distort, sounding as though they were being spoken underwater. He kept his eyes fixed on the maps, trying to remember how to breathe. A cold sweat broke out across the back of his neck, instantly trapped beneath his stiff collar. A sharp, rhythmic throb began right beneath his jawline—the exact location of his scent glands. It felt like liquid fire pulsing through his veins. 'Not now,' he prayed, his jaw clenching so hard his teeth ached. 'Not here.' 'I took double the dosage.' "His Majesty's silence speaks volumes," Vance murmured, looking around the table for support. "Perhaps a match with Princess Catherine? Her lineage is impeccable, and

Ukupanipo nodded his head and patted my shoulder. "You're a good God, Sebastian, my wife Leilani and I thank you. She's an ocean nymph not a mermaid, she only has fish scales, no tail" he said and laughed, surprising me with his wife's information. "I could use a t-shirt," I mumbled softly and the Shark God tossed me one of his. I put it on and it reached my knees.

“Artemida nikogda by ne prinyala eto. [Artemis would never accept this.]” Artemida mertva. Koroleva yego imperii zhelayet zanyat' svoye zakonnoye mesto. [Artemis is dead. The queen of his empire desires to take her place.]” Ivan and Dmitri converse in Russian. Ivan is probably pissed that Dmitri has brought me here because there is no place here for a woman such as myself. The underworld is a male world. And even though my father had a daughter and not a son, that makes me his heir.