Sonic And The Black Knight The Dark Queen Novels & Stories

the young Queen mumbles as she stands up from her seat, as the young Princess stares at the seemingly familiar face of her new guests. "Well, hello there... Queen Louise. I have come here to greet my dear Princess. I greet you a 'Happy' Birthday... Princess," The Dark Queen spoke with a frosty smile on her lips. Shadows have started covering the area, as the knights and the guest have ready themselves. But as soon as they move from their position, the whole floor they were standing on turned black. Before dark liquid-like vines have hauled them down. "!!" Before they have a chance to scream, they have been muffled by the vines as they disappeared.

"What is it?" "Everyone is here but I don't see my princess." "She has something else on her mind, come on let's finish this." "What?! Is she-" "We don't have time! We have to end this now! My daughter is much stronger than you think, don't worry." The Queen said with confidence while she was also scared for the princess. Shaking her thoughts away, the two concentrated on their own powers, conjuring them throughout their bodies. The Dark Prince's eyes were turning pitch black while his veins spread all over his skin. Queen Aurora was absorbing so much energy that she was glowing brightly. Their aura and energy began to mix with one another creating a mist all around them.

'... And so she sleeps; a lax and ruddy wolf-queen if I ever saw one.' The early light of dawn peeked its way between my eyelids. What was that buzzing sound? Like a mild wasp flirting with the skin beneath my fur. I scratched vaguely around my leg before slipping away into darkness once again. 'Aren't you going to show them?' This time, I recognized the annoying voice as it woke me. But I refused to open my eyes. 'What do you want?'

After a few minutes of discussion with the dark knight, Dev spoke to his mother, “My queen, I must take our dark knight with me with your consent. His presence is a need in the Forbidden Tower.” “I might want you to be my side, Dev.” The white queen told him. But Dev smiled at her, “Mother, I know you are the strongest woman of all ages. Whatever you decide, you will have a deep consideration of me.”

Said by Adrian. "This is dangerous." Kayda said and held tight to her sword. "What the hell?" Julia said before looking at her other teammates. Fear can be read in their faces. "The Black Snake." Drake and Liam said. Stood in front of them all, is the darkest creature of the Charm World, summoned by the Black Queen, the Black Snake. The sound of the thunder came along with the hissing sound of the Dark Snake that made everyone's ears hurt. Then an elegant sound was heard. Came out of nowhere, the Legendary Phoenix, crying. Her cry was like a song that healed and stopped their ears from hurting. Riding behind her, is her summoner known as Death.

Stepping out from the glass itself was the Dark Queen. She was flawless in the most horrible way—this physical manifestation of necromancy. Deathly pale skin, marked with violent black veins pulsing with stolen magic. A crown of jagged black ice sat on her head, and her eyes weren’t eyes, not really, just empty voids that didn’t care. I didn't just push her off me. I channeled the golden energy of Kaelen's anchor, fusing it with my silver fire, and drove my fist directly into her chest.

But they'd forgotten what it felt like to stretch in a smile. Her name was Jerika Krester - the powerful Alpha Queen that was a terror to many.

“Den of which pack? Rank? Political position?” The question caught me completely off guard. I froze, my mind scrambling for words. “I—I —-” “She’s now Nora Blackwood,” Derek’s voice cut in smoothly, “The queen of the Lycan King. I think that’s what matters.” His gaze never left the queen mother’s face as he said it. She sipped her drink, the faintest smile tugging at her lips. Then she nodded slowly. “I guess she’s just some dirty rag that got cleaned up,” she said.

***Evangeline point of view** The Great Hall sparkled with darkness. I stood before the massive mirror in my chambers, staring at someone I barely recognized. The woman looking back at me wore a gown made of midnight itself, black silk that seemed to swallow light and shadow flames dancing along the hem. Her dark hair was twisted into a crown of braids, and her eyes... her eyes were no longer brown. They were silver, cold as winter stars. This was Lunara Blackthorne. The Shadow Queen.

"Something waits beneath those waters. Something connected to what I've become." The black surface remained perfectly still, unnatural in its absolute motionlessness. No wind rippled its obsidian expanse. No fish disturbed its mirror perfection. The cathedral spires reflected with unnatural clarity, their submerged portions visible despite water that should have been too dark for such transparency. "I won't follow you into flooded ruins," Serena stated flatly. "My preservation instincts remain intact despite questionable company." "Unnecessary." The Shadow Knight stepped onto the lake's surface, shadow-substance distributing his weight, so he stood upon rather than sank into the water. "Cont