Shadow Queen Fanart Novels & Stories

; she roared. “Sure my lady!” He bowed respectfully and left. “I have been breaking stereotypes since my childhood, I had made every impossible thing possible, I have excluded the word impossible from my words bank then how could this be impossible? I will be the queen of “The Kingdom of Shades”. I will change this kingdom one day. I will eradicate all the darkness from it and make it the kingdom of rising. It will be just bright and powerful like the sun rise. I want everything, everyone under my Lead. The Lead of werewolf Queen. The queen who would be loved and adored by all. The queen will be just like her wonderful mother but she will not be weak like her who couldn’t fight her fate and

The Nexum - the ritual union of fated mates under the blood moon. The nocturnal cast an inflamed glow through the cave, enough for me to see the woman in front of me. Her wavy blonde hair was like a curtain, sheathing the night, while her entire form exuded elegance. Against the backdrop of shadows and light, Val's presence shook my existence, and I could feel her passionate desire for me as she lightly touched my skin with her hand. Her eyes shone like a pair of aquarius gemstones, weakening my resistance to her dominance. Her gaze of desire was determined to possess me, and I, too, longed to be possessed, as long as it was by her. I could no longer deny this bond between us; it was too str

After taking care of everything, Shawn went back to meet Queen, and they began to plan on what to do from that point to see their plans to the very end. WEEKS LATER Queen stood in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection, when Shawn walked up to her and hugged her from the back. He kissed her neck and asked, "Are you ready?" She turned and smiled at him, "Yes I am, Shawn. I can't say I am not apprehensive. However, I have the support of those who genuinely love me, what can go wrong? l?" "You are right. A lot can go wrong but, you have me, your parents, and all the Black Scorpions behind you, so you're covered. I must say, you a looking like a true leader, though. The first female chie

Like a dog, she thought to herself but when Hegi pulled the chair out and she made to sit until a sharp voice from the door halted her. "You will not sully the queen's seat with your filthiness." All eyes in the hall turned to the presence at the door. Mare remembered her from the painting she had stopped to stare at on the day of the Dragon's birth celebration, the day when her troubles truly began. It was the princess of Arlankis and her golden hair, much like the prince's was pulled back. Hers was twisted into a series of complicated braids, short tendrils of unruly hair framed a perfectly boned face. Her eyes, like the rest of the family, were an icy blue that spoke volumes of her hatred

The woman stated making Kydence gasp. “I-I’m sorry. I should’ve known.” The Moon Goddess reached out her hand and caressed Kyde’s cheek. “It’s okay my sweet girl.” “Why do we need to go to the King and Queen?” she asked. “Their Delta General, Shadow Collins and Delta Commanders, who are his younger brother’s, Spyder and Spencer Collins are Shadows.” “What? No that can’t be, all Shadows are from our pack.” “Yes, and they are from your pack through their father, Micheal Collins.”

“I know.” “You can tell me to stop.” Jamie looked at him. Really looked. The scar. The control. The restraint that felt like it was holding something dangerous in check. “I don’t want you to stop,” Jamie said, then winced. “I mean….” Adrian didn’t smile. He didn’t gloat. He just nodded, like that answer fit into something he’d already decided. “Good,” he said. Behind them, unseen but aware, La Corona Nera watched. And after midnight, Bar Della Luna closed its doors, keeping its secrets, for now.

As the afternoon sun gave way to the gentle caress of evening's embrace, Raven found herself standing before the entrance of the werewolf art gallery. Her eyes roamed over the architectural marvel of timber and stone, intricately designed with symbols and patterns that spoke of a rich history. Standing beside her was Shade, Silas's twin, his dark hair gleaming, his eyes vibrant and alert. Though a mirror in appearance to his brother, his aura was distinctly his own. Where Silas was grounded and wise, Shade was fiery and passionate, his eyes alive with a spark that hinted at a love for all things beautiful.

I demanded, I’ve never once blew up at my father, there was a charged feeling from this. “Our people are not at risk. I did this for you, I have secured you a husband. Do not think I do not hear the whispers about you?” he remarked. “Let me see the contract. I don’t want a husband who does not love me. I’ve already given Shaun the antidote, they will still combine their Coven with ours.” I wasn’t entirely sure that was the truth, but I did feel Shaun would aid us if needed.

"The crown of thorns. Silas said the Shadow Alpha is coming for the 'Silver Queen.' He wasn't talking about my title. He was talking about yours." I turned around, trapped between the sink and his massive frame. "The prophecy in the vault said the Queen would return with a crown of thorns. It’s not a prize, Killian. It’s a sacrifice. That shadow entity didn't want to kill the children; it wanted to 'harvest' them. It thinks they are the key to bringing back an era of darkness that hasn't been seen since the First King locked the gates." "Then we don't go to the Northern Range," Killian said, his eyes hardening. "It’s too open. We’ll be sitting ducks."

I stated, my voice amplified by the earth's fury, as the First Crown reassembled above my head, its starlight now laced with visible veins of molten red. I walked forward, the black robes melting away to reveal armor forged from Aether and solidified Dragon Scale. "Tell them the Shadow Queen isn't just the sky. I am the very地狱 (Hell) they are standing on. And I'm going to burn their little kingdom to the ground."