The Black Queen Scp Novels & Stories

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

Do not speak unless spoken to. “Godfrey, this is Eva Gonzalez. Vincent’s maker,” the queen gestured. “Good. You will need to be available this evening for questioning, Mr. Black will speak to you now, then I will join. I wish to speak to the queen privately first. I trust you have accommodations here for Mr. Black,” Godfrey asked. “Yes. Sara please come,” the queen called. A young woman came into the library and I immediately knew she was a shifter … but I couldn’t make out what exactly. Likely a fox perhaps, a smaller animal. My wolf sensed no threat but he wasn't particularly fond of Eva.

The door opened. Ava stared. Inside was a massive circular room. In the center stood a glass table. On it was a single black box. The Queen was standing beside it. Elena was on her knees. A man stood behind her with a gun. Ava's blood boiled. "Mom!" Elena looked up. "Ava!" The Queen smiled. "Come in." Daniel raised his gun. "Let her go." The Queen laughed. "Still giving orders." "I said let her go."

But he had also taken money from the Lorenzis. Fed them movements. Timelines. Access codes. He’d told himself it was survival. Amara called it betrayal. They were in the old vineyard outside Palermo. The air thick with dusk. Cicadas screaming. A small circle had gathered — Amara’s lieutenants, her generals, Cassian, Luca. And at the center: the Queen. Dressed in black. No crown. No veil. Just eyes like sharpened obsidian and a heart carved colder than stone.

Supernatural. I gnashed my teeth, fighting the urge with sheer will. I sniffed again. Not werewolf. Jaguar, perhaps. Or maybe some other shifter in the cat family… I returned the bottle, forcing my hands to be steady. Why would the queen be drinking blood? Longevity? Power? Black magic? Maybe all of it. Memory stirred again… about the delivery that had come for the queen when I still worked with Levina at the store. The box, with a strange unlocking mechanism, which contained bottles we had thought were filled with wine.

Victor glared at her and said, “how dare you say that? Do you dare to call us pathetic? When it is you, who is the pathetic one? Because of you so a pack was killed and dead. And you sat back when you could have helped them. You are cruel.” Ashley nodded, “Oh, is that so? And may I know that pack’s name?” Victor’s assistant said, “The black moon pack.” “And under whom that pack was?” Victor hesitated and his assistant said, “the council.” Ashley smiled, “I see why didn’t the council send any help then?” Victor said, “because we were busy an-” Ashley laughed and said, “Oh is that so, you didn’t send help to the pack because you didn’t have me, you didn’t have enough men to even fight the demo

“The good moon goddess will never sleep. The Moon Goddess won’t allow her child to experience misery repeatedly.” “I hope so.” “Oh, I almost forgot. Claudia made some ginseng chicken broth for you,” Mom said. Mom picked up the tray. I frowned because I wouldn’t have expected such a selfish Claudia to visit me at the Moonlight Sonata. “Here she comes?” “We’re in the Bloody Howled Pack.” “We’re in the Bloody Howled Pack.” I’m surprised to find myself in Claudia’s pack, Bloody Howled. Claudia married a war general from Bloody Howled. Bloody Howled is a notorious wolf pack.

he said, a faint smile tugging at his lips. She almost smiled. “That’s a terrible theory.” “Maybe. But I’ve got others. Want to hear the one about the council meetings, shadow beasts, and your frightening ability to win every argument?” She let out a short breath, the trace of humor breaking through the grief. “You’re impossible.” Kaelen gave her a sidelong glance. “But effective.” Before she could answer, the chamber doors burst open behind them. A guard stumbled onto the balcony, breathless, pale. “My Queen, you need to come. Now.”

“The Queen was originally from Black Shifters pack and she went back there during her pregnancy.” “Why?” Mina asked with a frown. “Why would the Lycan Queen of an empire go back to her parents' pack during pregnancy?” Delilah blew out a breath. “I have a feeling this is one clue we won’t find in history books.” “Indeed.” Came a different voice from behind them that made Mina jump, startled. She turned around wide eyed to see a sharp looking woman who eyed them as she hissed. “Why are Silver Moon generals in the royal Library?! Who gave you clearance to be in here?”

He stepped forward until his bare chest was flush against me and I could feel the heat radiating off his body. “You are not just Alpha, you are also Queen to my people, our people. And your safety as Queen is my job. I am the lead royal guard. So yes, this is my call to make. You will not be left alone till the threat of the black wolves has been dealt with. If you wish to fight me on this it will do no good. I’ve already alerted Cadmus as King and he has ordered the same thing. We are not interfering with your ability to be Alpha, we are protecting our Queen.”