The Blood Queen: Book Novels & Stories

His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous.

She then stated while taking out a book and handing it to us. “The Vampire Queen,” a smile quickly appeared on my face as I read the book title for her royal life biography. And I stared too at her picture on the back, she really was the one who had given both the Vampire Kings their good looks. Adrian his green eyes and Luke his charm. After I was done admiring the book, we quickly sat down by one of the sofas and browsed through, trying to find the part of the White Lion. “Found it,” I shouted and read the part out loud for them.

A promise, warning and declaration. Inside the charred embassy courtyard, six bodies hung from the walls, their throats marked with the same phrase. Soldiers whispered in terror. Cameras caught the images before the queen’s guard could erase them. By noon, the message had spread to every continent. The Blood Queen lives. And she’s coming home. Bianca watched the chaos unfold from the shadows of a nearby rooftop. She lit a cigarette, her hands steady despite the ache inside them. “This was never about power,” she murmured to herself. “It was about names, blood, and debt.”

The candles flickered in rhythm. She whispered, “Lunaris was betrayed by her wolf king… and now her curse lives through me.” A wind stirred through the chamber. Papers rustled. A single book fell from the shelf , an old volume bound in black hide. It landed open at her feet. She knelt slowly and read the first line aloud. “The Queen of Chains shall awaken the King of Ruin.” Her blood went cold. Then , so faint she almost thought it was imagination , she heard it again.

He didn't know the constellations to be under, he didn't know the patterns to make on her body or the quantity of blood he needed. It didn't bothered him if he was going to kill her and drain her completely, but if he needed the spell to work, he'd have to take his measures lightly until he was certain about what to do. “Done!” Queen Sofia of the vampire kingdom told him. She didn't really pay attention to his request, and since he obviously didn't request for anything too demanding, she thought it wise to succumb to his request of just getting access to her Blood Book Library. The place was filled with cobwebs and dust anyway.

My parents were both gone. "Kaydence come out here." Damion's voice was just outside my hiding spot. "I can hear you crying Kaydence and I don't have patience for this right now." I slowly slid the wall open and climbed out. Damion stood in front of me covered in blood. His arm was gushing it and I just kicked into survival mode.

"The wolf does not concern herself with the opinion of the sheep. But a mother? A mother concerns herself with nothing except the survival of her young." * * * The blood always has a smell before you see it. That is something they do not teach you in healer academy, where the laboratories are sterile and the practice wounds are controlled, and every surface gleams under regulated fluorescent light. They teach you the science of blood, and its pH, its clotting cascade, its supernatural variants, the way Alpha blood carries a resonance frequency that hums against your fingertips like a live wire. They teach you everything about blood except the most important truth: that fresh human blood smel

They come out of the room to meet Gavin and Hector. Luis nods to both. Hector goes into the room and comes back out with wide eyes. “What the fuck happened?” “Gavin explain.” Veronica says with a smirk on her lips. “Yes, Donna.” Gavin says with a chuckle. “This is a reason the Donna is called the Blood Queen.” The color drains from Hector’s face and Luis laughs. “That’s part of why I keep reminding everyone to be respectful.” Luis says with a small chuckle.

He was reading the demon history book. The Lycan King took a deep breath. This was bigger than they expected. "This is the ancient book of demon rituals and history. It says here that the only way to resurrect the death angel is to shower his tomb with the blood of four Queens. The Lycan Queen, The Vampire Queen, The Dragon Queen, and lastly my Demon Queen. Which I haven't fucking found yet up to now! Motherfucker!" Lucifer slammed his palm in his mahogany desk. The wood cracked. On the verge of splitting in half, he snatched his laptop in time.

I found her out in the back garden doing some sparring with Sebastian. “Mother? I was wondering if….” I can’t finish as a sharp pain shoots through my head and I fall to the ground. VISION A male in the shadows… A female wanting what is not hers… Rogue Vampires and Werewolves running free throughout the kingdom… Fear and Lies kill the Vampire’s Queen… The Vampire King on a rampage… Killing anyone nearby, then being killed himself by the Werewolf King… A princess crying all alone... All lives will be lost….