The Black Queen Scp Novels & Stories

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—”

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 queen and the princes followed to where I was pointing. Ren suddenly pinched my cheek. "I like it when you joke, but I don't think that this is the time for you to be fooling around." "Ouch! Hey!" I snapped at Ren and slapped his hand away. "Who says I'm fooling around? I'm serious! Ask him yourself!" I handed him the pendant and he slowly backed away. And I thought he was a wolf, but he is just a pussy. "Dear, that area is a dead man's grave." The Queen spoke beside me. "There is nothing in that area." She pointed at the same spot where Terrence indicated before. "There is a reason why it is colored as black."

Damian was still holding me. The question bothering me was how she managed to get inside despite the tight security of Damian's? " how?" Damian glared at her. She laughs. " Alpha Damian Black. The most powerful Alpha of the Blue moon city, failed to identify a traitor in his own pack? What a pity!!" her laugh filled the whole room. ********************************************************************************************** Everyone was shocked. Damian glared at our people. They all flinched due to his intimidating aura. We saw Neal approaching Qiatssiah, smirking.

“Is the agency keeping the rights that comes with the Masked Queen, are we going to have a new Masked Queen now that you’re leaving, do you know who it will be?” Letting out a snort, she replies. “Wow hawk-guy, looks like there’s a lot on your mind.” She chuckles and I force a small laugh along with her. “No, they’re not going to have a new Queen. It was a hard, long, and gruelling fight but I was able to retain the rights of the Masked Queen. And yes, at some point I will reveal my identity but right now, it’s not that time.” “F**king wow!”

Illarion Black was now sitting opposite Queen Minerva. They looked at each other vengefully. The Queen's blue Netra flashed wide as if she wanted to kill the young man in front of her. The Black Prince replied with a gaze no less sharp and cold than his black bead as dark as night. It is no longer an open secret that the Black Prince hates the Queen. This is based on the dark story of the Prince's past, which is directly related to the Queen.

The bad part was that I was thrown away by him. I was about to wonder why he did what he did until I saw the way he was looking at her, and the realization hit me as hard as possible. There are mates, and the one supposed to be the werewolves' Queen is destined to the enemy. What a fun story!!!

Another thought invades her mind, stopping her from feeling good about the freedom that her death would buy her. The Queen. Meilin is shocked to realize that she doesn’t want to leave the Queen. When did the queen start to matter to her? A question the blonde can’t answer, but feels a great deal of sadness in her chest at the very thought of not seeing the Queen. She snaps out of her thoughts when she feels the figure closer than earlier. The figure is bent at eye level with her, allowing her the privilege of staring into the dark, sinister brown eyes that almost look like an abyss.

In a hall with scarce lighting, the black tiles shimmered softly, a long oak table sat in the middle of the hall and up ahead was an imposing throne with intricate designs made with red rubies. Alpha Jake sat calmly on the throne with a dark face that had a rather frightening long scar that ran from his forehead to his hairline. His Gamma, Emerson stood quietly beside the throne. " What did you just say" Alpha Jake's voice bellowed in anger. " We've been infiltrated and we lost two guards" the messenger's voice trembled with fear.

Their sleek, pitch-black coats gleamed like polished obsidian, and their eyes glowed faintly, burning with intelligence. “These are my stallions,” Thanion said, his voice carrying a rare warmth. “Nyx, Acheron, and Erebus.” He approached them and ran a hand over Nyx’s mane. “She’ll be staying with us for a while,” he told them, his tone soft but commanding. “Be kind to her.”