The Blood Queen: Book Novels & Stories

Atropos finishes for the sisters. The way they are looking at me has me unconvinced that I have anything figured out. There must be more to this destiny than just me and the Lycan King. “The Blood Moon will mark the begining of her transition into Queen of us all.” Clotho continues, unphased by my silence. My brows rise at her words. Queen of us all? “But only if she chooses the right paths.” Lachesis says. “And if her mates accept their role in her destiny.” Atropos emphasizes the word mates. Something in the way she says mates has me nervous.

CHAPTER ONE: THE YOUNG LADY RUINED THE MEETING ROSE AMARA'S POV Kingdom, throne, blood, gold, and power. You have nothing if you don't have any of these. It involves more than just being at the top. No one can touch you or others nearby if you are high enough. Nobody looks at you because they are afraid of being blinded by the non-negotiability you reflect back at them when they do. That’s why I don’t and will never stop.

The war came faster than blood dries. By the third dawn after the blood moon feast, the eastern horizon bristled with torches. Queen Isolde Valcour—mother to the dead princess, widow of a hundred battles—had not waited for confirmation. She had felt the bond sever, felt her daughter’s soul ripped from flesh, and she had answered with steel and starvation.

Her lips curved , not in a smile, but something deeper. Something ancient. “My name…” she said quietly, stepping closer. “Is Cercie Bloodburn.” The name hit me like thunder. My breath left my lungs violently. Bloodburn. The name from fairy tales. From forbidden lore. From bedtime stories meant to warn children about monsters in the dark. The Thunderstorms. I laughed weakly. “Right. And I’m the Queen of the Stars.” She stopped directly in front of me. Close enough that I could feel heat radiating from her body.

I say. She looks at me for a moment as if contemplating what I have said. "You're right Lincoln, who are YOU for denying the moon goddesses wishes." "My daughter could have stayed within the Royal Pack, she was at no point forced to come and reside as a simple werewolf. However my Princess thought she would experience how the packs are run outside of the Royal residency to make herself more sympathetic to their ways before taking the throne and learn how she can better the Kingdom. She also wished to find a goddess given mate who respected her for her..not for her title. Now Lincoln, how do you think you have portrayed yourself to my Princess? How have you treated her during the last 5years?

The older woman appeared thoughtful. Concerned. Almost sad. Sam noticed immediately. “What’s wrong?” Queen Rhed smiled softly. Then reached for one of the books. Ancient symbols decorated the cover. The same symbols that had appeared during Sam’s awakening. The same symbols from her mysterious mark. The Queen opened the pages carefully. Then pointed toward an illustration. A woman stood beneath a silver moon. Power radiating around her. Beautiful. Powerful. Terrifying. “The Moon Bloodline.” Sam stared. Heart pounding.

BOOK 1: K*lling The Billionaire's Brother BOOK 2: I'll Bring The Alpha To His Knees I hope you enjoy them more. Thanks very much for your support. My writing is improving upon each book I release. I've decided to keep "The Queen's Dirty Secrets" free to read. It is a book about an apocalypse brought upon the entire Kingdom by the witches with a purpose to dethrone the royal family. The witches have even found a way in to the palace by sneaking in a maid who kills the real Queen and she disgusies as the Queen. I won't be pining for a contract for that book, hence it is a free read! It is my gift to you.

"I was going to gift this to you on your wedding day." Talia stared helplessly, unsure of what to do, how to completely fathom it. That book was something she always wanted but could never get—her mother's favourite book. Zeus had held that in his chambers, refusing anyone to even go near the item. Talia grew up hearing stories, fairy tales from that same book. Her mother used to read that book every night to the moon princess before retiring to bed. "Take it," Her father said softly. She carefully accepted the book, swallowing thickly as the older man once again cleared his throat, eyes averting, turning to watch the ocean before them. Talia couldn't rip her gaze off the novel she reverentl

And it was writing now. Liora rose from the ash. The Inkblade was beside her again. But it felt heavier. More dangerous. Because now, it wasn’t just her weapon. It was her past. The wind picked up. Pages fell from the sky, Not blank, Not yet Each one with a title that pulsed: “The Queen of Ash” “The Mother Who Burned” “The Daughter Unwritten” “The Betrayer’s Return” One page stopped in front of her, It was written in her own hand but she’d never written it. And it read:

” I asked, I guessed that from what little I had read but I didn't know the full story. Avery didn't answer my question, instead, she continued telling me what the book said. ”About a girl who will bring peace by killing a queen. A queen that lives in darkness. With the queen the entire species of bloodthirsty creatures will fall,” I gulped, a stone landed in my gut and I sat there quietly.