Switchblade Queen Novels & Stories

the queen screams making the black goddess screams in anger. I scream as the black goddess starts to swing her sword slashing Vlash to his back. I see how Vlash look at me as I try hard to struggle to get free. The mist binding me begins to become tighter and it is as if thorns appear on the rope-like mist binding me. I winch in pain as the thorns prick me and blood starts to flow. I still try moving making my wounds even deeper.

Aiden knew that whatever Grey had discovered, it must be of utmost importance. "What is it, Grey?" Aiden asked, his voice filled with anticipation. "What have you found?" Grey approached the table and carefully placed the satchel down, his hands trembling with anticipation. With a solemn nod, he unfastened the worn leather straps, revealing a gleaming silver blade nestled inside. Its edges shimmered under the dim light of the room, whispering tales of death and destruction. "This, my friend," Grey began, his voice hushed, "is the weapon we've been searching for. The Devil Queen's weapon."

Her heart hammered—a drum of war and dread. She reached for the tactical bag Kael packed for her. Her fingers brushed the leather-wrapped jade pendant he had given her. Her jaw set. The Queen had returned. “If they want a monster,” she hissed, drawing her silver-alloy blades, “I’ll give them one they can’t contain.” The first drone crashed into the East Wing balcony, red camera-eye glowing like a promise of execution. The war wasn’t coming. It was already inside the house.

King Blade ordered everyone to leave the room and they picked the detached hinges up to cover the entrance of the room for privacy. Queen Tamara looks up to examine her husband, the king’s face. Her delicate finger trailed on his scars and huge shoulders. She smiled and said “Thank you… for not giving up on me” King Blade’s face brightened with joy when he heard his Queen speaking. His mouth opened with a joyous laugh as he pulled her in for a hug. Their body closely held in each other's arms. “That girl… she saved me,” she said. King Blade pulled away and caress his queen’s hair “She said it, the moon goddess possessed her” he said.

Unless it was stabbing the priest in the eye with his own cross and stealing his gun. When they moved through a particularly dark shadow Selena pressed something cold and hard into Gina's hand. She felt it with her fingers and quickly surmised it was a switchblade. A helluva lot bigger of a blade than the one she'd tried to use the day before. Well! The older Se?ora Morales had some decent tricks up her sleeve after all. Gina shoved it down the front of her dress when she was sure the priest wasn't looking and caught the quick, approving grin Selena sent her. "Stop here," he commanded them.

Damion's POV. "That girl is on my last nerve. I swear the next time she does some stupid shit I am putting a bullet in-between her fucking eyes." I slammed my fist into the punching bag. "What did she do this time?" Heth, my second in command, snickered as he held the bag for me. "She fucking killed one of the guards and tried to run. I don't get why she wants to leave. I have given her anything she asks for."

Kiana watches her, a small smile resting on her lips. There is something comforting about this. The movement. The voices. The certainty that everything is coming together. “Do you like it?” the Queen asks suddenly, turning back to her. Kiana blinks, then looks down at herself. At the fabric. At the details. At the care woven into every thread. “Yes,” she says softly. Then, with more certainty, “I love it.” The Queen’s expression softens. “Good,” she says. “It should be worthy of you.”

The memories of the borderlands, the hunts, the bloodshed—they all blurred into the background. Only the blade remained. Steel. Control. Focus. He spun the sword once and brought it down in a clean strike that would have split a skull from crown to jaw. The sound echoed softly across the courtyard. Then— “You train early.” The voice came from behind him. Deep. Smooth. Ancient. Adrian froze instantly. His instincts reacted before his thoughts did. He turned and dropped to one knee. “My king.” King Vaelreth stood near the entrance of the courtyard, his dark cloak stirring slightly in the cold morning wind.

Nash informed. “What is happening?” the voice asked. “I did what you asked, now touch me and let me touch you,” the man growled. “I will be anything for you, Luna…” “Sure, I will touch you, after all, a promise is a promise, but I didn’t promise where I will touch you,” I spoke as I walked up to him, “And I am not Luna…” I growled as I extended my claws and pressed them right where he was pushing a blade on my mate’s throat. “I am a Queen… I am the Alpha Queen…”

She wanted more, but her body couldn't handle it anymore. The woman is Blade, a promising female warrior in the Greenstone and captain of a squad. She's an omega, but she managed to rise through the ranks with her exceptional talent. However, being one of the strongest still couldn't satisfy her. She's only a big fish in the well, and many are stronger than her outside.