Sonic Dark Queen Novels & Stories

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

The queen’s shadow reached through the rift, fingers of smoke stretching toward her chest. For a heartbeat, she thought she would break. That the missing piece inside her would tear free. But then—another voice cut through. Not Damian’s. Not the Seer’s. Her own. “I am not your echo. I am your correction.” The pendant detonated in a burst of white fire. The eyes screamed as one, shriveling into smoke. The queen’s shadow recoiled, retreating into the mist, her last words trailing like ash: “Day four will claim you.”

she asked in a sarcastic tone. "I am the wife of Maddox Dasher and the mother of his unborn child!" Hearing this each of them gasped in horror. "I know what you might be thinking...Yes! I am a mortal and Yes! The child growing inside me is a hybrid. But all of you know the same thing happened to Lady Athena. Consider this as the history repeating. I am your Queen and that is a fact! My husband Maddox Dasher is in a war with some pathetic wolves. Oh, and we all know Decima, the Swamp Goddess. She tried to kill me many times, gave me poison which is the wolfsbane."

Maybe someone found out my identity, perhaps I’m being poisoned. I’ll never take my place as Lycan Queen. I’ll never see my parents again. My brothers will blame themselves. The ground pulls at me insistently, and I fall to my knees, clutching at the earth as if I could hold onto anything at all. There's a tearing sensation somewhere deep inside, and I scream, the sound echoes into the woods around me. Deep inside I know this is a bad thing, that I’m meant to remain hidden, that me screaming so loud will only cause attention. But I can’t bring myself to care.

Catarina Rosales Marquez surveyed her garden of fruit and vegetables in the windswept hills of Mindanao. The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's.

It wasn’t wolfsbane toxin, no—but I sensed what it was without having to see it. Poison. “Now. We can do this the easy way or the hard way, Ellie. I don’t care which one you pick, but you will pick.” She said it like she was discussing the weather. “And tonight, this finally ends. After too many years living under your pathetic little shadow, I’m finally saying goodbye. And I’m stepping into my rightful place—not just as Luna, but Luna Queen, by Dominic’s side.” I glanced at the pouch. Then at the door behind her, which was slowly, silently, cracking open.

She didn’t flinch. Then the guards grabbed my arms. “No—no, please, she’s pregnant! The child is innocent!” Liora’s voice cracked through the room as she rushed forward, her hands grabbing at mine. “Enough!” Ysara snapped. “The father is not. He is the Alpha of Obsidian—the man who has murdered our kind. You expect us to shelter his seed?” Liora dropped to her knees, hugging me tightly as they tried to pull me away. “Please, Mama, please… Selene is not a traitor. She didn’t know. She’s just a girl—”

The dripping sound of water dripped continuously accompanied with strange noises and a sound of footsteps. Queen Suna walked through the dark tunnel, she had a black cloak on her and its cap over her hair. Her eyes were firm and sharp so that she could see through the dark without the assistant of the fire stick she held in her hand. She strolled deeper into the tunnel, the ground was covered with water which dripped on nonstop, on the walls were insects and moths but Queen Mind was far away from it, all she cared about was her destination and she had to get it all settled before sunrise.

Quinn’s power hit me like a ton of bricks and I braced myself as the surge expanded past me to the dark Prince and beyond him. Finally, the light began to recede and I looked around to see all the blood suckers laying on the ground, while our warriors still remained standing. Quinn had single-handedly taken down the Dark Prince’s whole army by herself. My eyes focused back on Quinn who was now staring in my direction. Her eyes only connected with my own for a second before they focused on the Dark Prince. I could see what she was about to do. Slowly Quinn’s hands raised in the air and I could see the power radiating from them, as she pointed them past me and directly at the Dark Prince.

“I almost did.” “Please, Leon. She was just messing with you. Concubae are selfish, cruel, bitches. She was using your attraction to her to distract you. And it worked.” Another man spat angrily. I grinned. Sounded like my type of woman. Over the last couple months, I’d heard bits and pieces about the demon queen. All the incubi who trekked through the forest did was complain about how she’d stolen their king and made him weak. Turned him against them. Part of me wished I could’ve met this queen, but she’d died fighting. Like a true warrior.