The Apocalyptic Queen Theresa Novels & Stories

She was Solaris' great aunt. ‘You know rumours are nothing but that rumours.’ Solaris spat. ‘Uh, your majesty. There may be some base to this one. Whispers in the mage dimension and Paradis is Queen Hera managed to kill a god.’ General Storm said. ‘A simple mage queen? Defeat an Olympiad god? Nonsense!’ Voices rose and General Storm jumped to his feet. Solaris' hands balled into fists on the armrests of her throne. I held myself back not to blast Storm out of the room.

Against all odds. But holding is not the same as winning. And eventually, they could not hold anymore. I turned the page. And found a portrait. Just a sketch, really. Pen and ink. Faded with age. A woman. She was not young in the portrait, but she was not old either. She was somewhere in between, in that particular place where a person stops looking like what they were and starts looking like what they are. Her hair was loose. Her expression was not afraid. Mira. Last Queen of the Witch Covens. Keeper of the High Flame. Killed in the forty-third year of the Crimson War by Aldric the Elder, great-great-grandfather of the current Alpha King.

Tess asked with so much curiosity, her tone demanding the logistical truth behind the king's fall into the Fringe mud. Regnar took a slow, deliberate breath, his gaze drifting for a fraction of a second toward the side clinic where Dominic was currently whispering to Rhea. The memories of that fateful day clearly carried a heavy weight. Regnar told her that he had been with Dominic since the Apocalypse happened. He had served at his master's right hand through the collapse of the old world and the rise of the Citadel. "He was attacked by Kaelen," Regnar explained, his voice dropping into a darker, harsher register. "The coup was sudden, executed with a level of treachery we did not anticipat

Kael roared, struggling against the pull, claws out, teeth bared. And then came the voice. Not from the Prophetess. Not from the world. But from the throne itself. **“She is not the Queen.”** The Prophetess froze. The throne pulsed. Runes flared red. *“The Queen still sleeps.”* Darkness burst from the stone and slammed into the Prophetess, lifting her from the ground. Her scream tore the air apart. Rowan and Elara were caught mid-air, suspended in silver light. The throne cracked.

So, I cleared my throat, and spoke clearly. “I am the Alpha Queen.”

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.

“The Reapers are as close as we have ever come to that, but they’re just crude puppets. They don’t remember their past selves. I’m sorry, Maraina, but I doubt that this will ever change.” Our coach neared the palace. I could now see that it had been raised up by a hill that had not been there during Victoria’s reign, causing the palace to tower over the city like a monument to some twisted deity. A forest of black trees bordered the snakelike path up the hill, dropping rose petals instead of leaves. “How has our new queen been able to afford all this?” I asked. “With wealth seized by the families she’s killed?” “Not only that,” said Salem. “Her activities are being bankrolled by the Black Va

“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.

Player#25: Badass general, this loyal soldier is here at your wish. Immortal Yuri: Those Vanguard villains have been so proud these days. General, you have to stick up for me. Mo Xin Er laughed, feeling relaxed before switching on the voice changer. She typed, "Time to loot the fortress. Soldiers, convey at Hell coven WSR 1 in ten minutes." Her fingers danced nimbly on the keyboard, switching the general message interface and a different scene appeared.

I'm starting a new novel! I'm so excited to share with you guys the other novel I've been plotting lately. Queen Of Ace What is this novel all about? =If you haven't read my first novel, His Fragile Flame, I uploaded in this app, this is only "a part" of it but can be read as "stand-alone". This story was written in different character's perspective and her back story before His Fragile Flame. You don't have to read the first book to understand this novel, and I think it's better if you read this before that because HFF has spoilers.