Shadow Queen Fanart Novels & Stories

His denim jeans pulling tight across his perfectly sculpted arse and legs. Marcus squeals in delight as Lucas scoops him up into the air and tickles him mercilessly. I watch them as a sense of peace washes through me. Remembering my time in the underworld. I had gone by so many titles since coming of age. Hunter, Princess, Wife, Twice Blessed, Cursed, Queen, but the greatest title that I will ever have the privilege to be given, is, and will forever more be, Mother. The End *** Foreword: Hi Guys, I would like to thank each and every one of you for having got this far. I really hope that you have enjoyed Shadowed Creatures.

“You think you’re the only one?” “You wound me, Delia,” Gray chuckles. She slaps his arm playfully, letting him know it's time to get serious. He straightens up, as all signs of amusement snap from his face in a split second and holds still while she goes to work on the chain in his hands. She places both of her hands a few inches above the metal and whispers some incantation until a low blue glow can be seen from underneath her palms. When the glow fades she moves her warm copper brown hands and sighs.

The queen spider had pulled Helia closer until she was but a leg's length from it; just out of its reach. Its glossy black fangs, which were as long as Helia's forearm, dripped with the promise of venom. Helia knew she wouldn't be able to cut the webbing in time so she readied herself to stab the beast when it gave one last tug. Quite abruptly the spider seemed to freeze. And then, Kendrick's voice was directly over her, "Ugh. I hate these things almost as much as I hate slayers."

“I am sure.” “Very well.” Selene seemed to rise up higher, and even more ethereal, if that was possible. “I pledge my help. I will send my own white wolf to help you when the time is near. She will come in the form of a daughter of my own kind. She will be unlike any other from your own time. She will be mated to your last son. And she will bare the name of the flowers that you grow here. And together they will become the last Alpha King and Queen to rule these lands. They will both make sacrifices to defeat the darkness. But defeated he will be.” “But surely my eldest son will become the King?” My eyes widen in surprise.

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.

She was a newborn vampire. Bringing a young vampire into the center of a human settlement was never without risk. Sarah lacked the power Nate and Zachary had spent years trying to achieve. Nevertheless, Sarah had pleaded to go with them tonight to the Promenade. Evidently, she had become interested after seeing an advertisement for an upcoming art exhibition. The three most dangerous predators in Maine went down a busy street to enter the modest gallery a few shops away as Nate let off her hood. Nate sensed Zachary's touch on her shoulder as they continued to walk. Her eyebrows rose. One, two, three were present. Six people were part of the group gathered in front of Seaside Soda Shop, accor

“Wait and watch as I turn you into an obedient little puppet!” Allure’s fingers flew across the keyboard as she punched in a series of codes. After running for a few minutes, the screen blanked out, and the laptop powered off on its own. “No bad,” Allure mumbled under her breath as she connected her laptop to a small device and inserted a platinum chip. “Unfortunately, in front of Midnight Shadow, all tricks are useless.” After working for another hour, Allure cast an invisible net around the Regan Palace. Apart from a few dark patches that were controlled by some separate technology, she could monitor everything now.

I breathed. She didn't look at me. She looked at Soren, who was trying to get up. She raised her hand, and the shadows hissed like a thousand snakes. "Get away from him," she said. Her voice wasn't a whisper. It was a command that made the very stones of the palace shake. The North soldiers froze. My men dropped their swords. The "Weak Omega" was gone and in her place stood the Shadow Luna, and she looked ready to tear the whole world apart.

But desperate times… they demand desperate choices. Illusion weaving was a dangerous art, even among our kind. Most had forgotten it even existed. A rare bloodline gift, passed down through the women of my mother’s side. They called it shadow-seeing. Dream-twisting. Mind fogging. To bend thoughts was not to control them. That was the mistake many made. True illusion wasn’t about making someone see a monster. It was about making them question whether the monster had been there all along. I waited until late at night. The pack house was quiet, cloaked in the calm after evening patrols.

replied Leo. "I see, seems pretty clear to me although i do wanna ask, where were you really hiding?", asked the queen, "I am the Shadow" replied Leo. "How confident are you in subduing the Dragon?" asked the queen, "At least i can buy time till all of your town people can evacuate, and maybe i have a 40 % chance of Killing the Dragon." "Then i will have to trust my town and my people into your hand" the queen bowed down as she said these words, she further added, "What do you want in return for the subjugation?"