The Fae Queen's Captive Novels & Stories

Their joy was a stark contrast to the storm brewing inside him, their carefree wings fluttering against the heavy dread that clung to his every step. The castle loomed ahead, its gates guarded by stern-faced sentinels who barely concealed their disdain as they let him pass. Their eyes followed him, cold and calculating, as if they already knew his fate. Inside, the Fae Queen lounged upon her throne, her violet wings spread in lazy elegance as she sipped from a delicate teacup. The sight of her sent a chill down his spine. “Thomas, my old friend.” Her lips curled into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. “Long time no see.”

She gritted her teeth against the pain, worse than anything she ever felt “; it was in her blood, in her bones. Somebody was screaming, it might have been her, or it might have been the queen, or maybe it was both of them. Her vision jumped as her magic streamed out even faster, the room lighting up with light so brilliant that all the fae had to shield their eyes. It should have ended since, she knew it deep in her bones, the transfer should have ended by now. It felt like she had been wrung completely dry, and yet the magic streamed from her still. She met the queen's eyes and rather than the victory that should be there, her icy blue eyes were wide with fear. The greedy monarch never exp

All that matters is the woman I love, terrified and in need of my help. I take a step towards her, my hand outstretched. "It's okay, Lyra. We'll figure this out together. I promise." But before I can reach her, a blinding light erupts from the rift. When my vision clears, Lyra is gone. In her place stands a figure of impossible beauty and terrible power – a Fae queen in all her glory. "The time has come," she intones, her voice resonating with ancient magic. "The lost princess returns, and with her, the dawn of a new age."

Possibly even the witches," he said. Once we arrived at the palace, Aeon, Lysandros and the Fae warriors ensured the prisoners were secured in antimagic cells. The rest of us retired to our rooms to clean up before seeking an audience with Queen Aurora. After our showers, we all met back in Daemon and Adriana's rooms. It wasn't long before Aeon and Lysander knocked on the door. "Shall we go?" asked Aron. "The Queen has been informed that we are back in the city and wish to speak with her." Queen Aurora, Princess Alise and Prince Alastair awaited us in the Queen's Chambers. "I assume the Dark Fae have been captured and now reside in our dungeons?" "That is correct, Your Majesty," replied Aeon

"The current fae queen is my friend, Amara. This obsession with ruling over the whole realm and continent in general has been her mother's dream, which she is currently trying to achieve with her sister. The fae have no allies, at least from what I know of. They are cut off from the council, hence they weren't part of the treaty years back. They think themselves to be superior because of their power. And Amara knows all that. She knows about you. Knows about the power you carry. The darkness. The raw wizard power deep within you. And she wants it. She wants you, and I am guessing that was why she kidnapped your mate. "I will not make the choice for you. I will not tell you what to do, but wh

When I stop screaming, the Queen murmurs in her sickening tone, “The markings on your face are permanent; I will know where you are anywhere in my realm. They also bind your magic. I do not have to tell you this. I do so out of kindness." Turning, she addresses one of the guards, “Bring the abomination in now and take the Dark Fae to Athena. She has my orders.” I have no choice but to follow him upstairs to a door. I stumbled against him as he opened it. My back hits the door as the guard pushes me away from him and sneers,

Queen Hayley of the Fae strolled inside with an air of supreme haughtiness followed by her daughter, Princess Aldea, looking like she's about to pass out. "And to whom do I owe this pleasure?" asked Gustavan, cheekily. The Queen glared at him, and for a while there, Gustavan thought he was about to get killed. "Carmichael of the Darken has chosen the Human Julia Porto as his mate," said the Queen. Gustavan, who had heard about the news, suppressed a smile. The look on these Faeries' faces is something he will treasure until the day he dies. Serves you right, snooty creatures. Serves you right.

"Okay. All that happened hours ago. Turns out those people are Fae and we're in the Fae kingdom. Not that I knew something of the sort ever existed. We're in the Fae Queen's castle right now." I took another look around the room, processing this new information. "The Fae vanished centuries ago." "That's what I said too. The healer who attended to you, her name's Ava. She said, they didn't disappear. Just relocated–I don't know what that means. She said the queen would answer all of our questions. I'm supposed to have had dinner with her when they brought us here but I couldn't leave you alone and defenseless. Our powers don't work here." Her eyes shot to my shoulder where the wound had no d

"I've always been curious about popcorn." "You've never eaten popcorn before?" Erica asked as she scooped a handful and passed the bowl to Penelope. "He's a Demon." Penelope stated casually. "I doubt he's tried Human food before." "On topic, please." Jayce said through gritted teeth. "Confirms what?" "Your Queen is a descendant of the Angel Ariel." Zalakai said with a slight shrug. "She feels the power of Ariel drawing her to the book. Only someone of her bloodline can access the information within it."

"You're the faerie queen." The queen nods. "Yes, I am. It is nice to meet you, Selene-I'm Queen Esther, ruler of the Celtic Faerie Realm." Selene notices people behind Esther. The shocked faces of Mathias, Toby, and Maddie are frozen on Liam and Selene's disheveled appearance. Queen Esther sits at the foot of the bed. "I do apologize for interrupting. It's such a shame to have time with mates paused. But, unfortunately, my visit is time-sensitive."