The Fae Queen's Captive Novels & Stories

Sage asked in curiosity. "Enhance strength and speed. Heighten senses, telepathy, the ability to turn someone like her and command all of our kind at her will. We never know if there's more she could do actually." "So you can also turn someone into your kind?" I shook my head at Sage's question. "No, we don't have that ability. Only the original can do that. She's the beginning of our kind anyway. They call her the Phantom Queen and she is eternal, at least that's what they say. She can manifest her essence in her chosen descendant throughout the centuries hence why they call her the Phantom——something that cannot be seen but she still remains in this world."

She snapped her fingers and chains of golden energy wrapped my arms and legs, immobilizing me. "You say I Punish you?" she taunted, voice echoing. "You, who played with dark magic? You, who dared to enslave one of mine?" The council no longer stood with me. I saw it in their eyes. Hailey's eyes shifted to the rulers who stood there. "Let this serve as a warning to all," she said. "I have borne much, but betrayal is not one of them. The Fae Queen wanted to steal that which was not hers, to take away free will, and she was paid in kind."

The air shimmered like heat waves, and suddenly there was a presence in the room. A woman materialized. Impossibly beautiful, with features that hurt to look at directly. Pointed ears. Eyes like starlight. Power radiating from her in waves that made my wolf growl defensively. "Hello, Xavier," she said. Her voice sounded like music and breaking glass simultaneously. "I am Queen Maeve of the Fae realm. We need to talk about your Void problem." I'd called security before she finished speaking. Armed guards surrounded us within seconds, weapons trained on the intruder.

Tristan has become harder and harder to control these past few months and his impertinance was really starting to get on my nerves. “No, you are not a prisoner Tristan.” My fingers move to rub the bridge of my nose in exasperation. “But the Fae Realm knows about you now so you need to be careful not to get caught. High Queen Mab has sent out her Dark Hunt soldiers, and-” Tristan cuts me off with a bruising kiss.

"It won't kill them right away but the madness of withdrawal is a delight to watch." "You evil, soulless bit..." "Not so fast," each horseman draws their blades, pointing to the hearts of the captives, their eyes glowing gold. "I know you will not kill her." Faye's voice is small, less regal than Morgana's, "You won't kill any of them because then you'd have nothing to bargain with as I'd have nothing left to lose." She looks at me, trying to smile, but her terror dims the light of her dress just enough that others can now stare at the vision of a new queen rising.

I'm guessing the remaining four are the ones I'm supposed to meet. As he neared, I noticed another figure joining the group. It was Nate. I saw him bowing in respect at the two Kings and Queens. Ren brought us to a stop when Queen Elizabeth noticed us. Her face brightened at our sight. "There she is." She said. Her voice laced with pride as she ushered us to the group. She grabbed my hand and brought me in front of the strangers. Ren stood beside me as the Queen started the introduction. From the Kingdom of Fae is King Simon Clevelan. He's a middle aged man with silver hair and green eyes. Although his eyes and face looked young, the light wrinkles on his forehead doesn't lie. I was then int

Mustafa who is now with Zoe wants to live a new life again after going through hell in his marriage with Cassie but with the children they have standing in the way, how does he function properly as the husband to Zoe and as a father to the children he has with Cassie? Cassie is left to deal with the misery, trying to patch all of the broken pieces together after so much has been ruined. Would she ever get a renewal of love and life itself when there's unprecedented polyandry standing in the way? Aren't you excited for this??? Ooh la la! Until next time, see you in The Captor, sequel to The Captive! One more thing, you can read The Captive on GoodNovel now and you can also purchase it on Okad

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

I couldn’t think straight when he was so close, and he knew it too. “I am his son through a blood oath, but not by blood.” “Explain, please.” He sat back down on the grass and once again patted the spot next to him in invitation. I relented with a huff and dropped down beside him. “When the fae queen first came to live with the king, I made sure I was the best and most trusted enforcer. I was assigned to escort the queen everywhere and guard her with my life always. I did this for many years until the king banished her to be a slave, and even then I would look out for her. She was a kind and caring woman. She loved everyone and everything. It was just who she was. I thought the warlock that

I got the color of her eyes is a bright ember color. While I admired her beauty, she let out a gasp that had me blink surprisingly. She stood from her seat, her eyes wide as she stepped down, slowly walking towards me like I was a ghost. Even the way she steps down is elegant like she's walking on a catwalk of a fashion show: Unable to move, I wait for the Fae Queen to come closer. The nerves in my body are making me uncomfortable. The Queen places her elegant hand on my face, cupping my cheeks. I looked at Satu as he gave me a shrug, unsure what was happening.