The Fae Queen's Captive Novels & Stories

And the true mate bond called to her like a siren. Lila watched her from across the hall during the feast, suspicion clear in her eyes. Kael drank heavily, his gaze dark. The game was reaching its boiling point. Elara raised her goblet in a silent toast to the shadows. The queen was coming for her crown , and she would drown her enemies in blood and ecstasy.

"You are the Triple-Blood Sovereign! You are the bridge! The Fae see it, even if you refuse to. They will give their life-force to that Bloom, but only if they know the result is the end of the Queen who stole their heart. They want a sacrifice for a sacrifice." The emerald-eyed Fae stepped forward, its long, spindly fingers reaching out to touch the closed white bud. "The Queen speaks the truth, Stone-Bearer. We have no love for you, but we have a deeper hatred for her. She is a stagnant pool in the river of life. You... you are a flood. Floods are destructive, but they allow for new growth. We will open the Bloom. We will give you the cure for your gray-skinned pets. But the price is the h

Fear flashes through her eyes the moment my fangs begin to grow. She swallows hard but nods obediently, exposing her neck carefully. I step closer. The scent of blood immediately fills my senses. Warm. Tempting. I grip her waist lightly and lean closer to her throat. Then “Can I have a word with you?” I freeze instantly. Lila. I pull away from the maiden with irritation already rising inside me. “I am busy,” I reply lazily. I turn back toward the girl again. But Lila speaks once more. “It is about Queen Kiana.”

She found out at noon. Petra grabbed her arm in the staff corridor, eyes wide, voice down to a whisper. "Was that you this morning? In the east garden? Talking to the woman in the blue robe?" "Yes." Melina frowned. "Why?" Petra stared at her. "Melina." She said it slowly. "That was Queen Lillith." Melina looked at her. "The former Luna," Petra continued. "King Harold's wife. The triplets' mother." Another pause. "You sat on a bench and talked to her for twenty minutes."

"I just saw her. She was in a cell. Chained. Someone's been holding her prisoner this entire time." "Aveline," the Fae Queen said gently. "The trauma you've been through recently, combined with the pregnancy, it's possible you're experiencing—" "I'm not hallucinating!" The words came out sharper than I meant. "Aries, tell them. Tell them what you felt." ‘She's right,’ Aries spoke directly into my mind but loud enough that her voice seemed to echo in the room somehow. Perks of being bonded to a reincarnated queen wolf. ‘That was Queen Greta. My previous incarnation. She's alive and in terrible danger.’

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."

But I know, I just know, that the scent will be delicious. When she looks at me, her eyes go wide in fear before shooting to the queen and then back to mine. She gives the smallest shake of her head and I know I can’t speak to her yet. Somehow, though, the need to keep this in causes a tear to fall from my eyes. Quickly, the queen takes a vial from the fae woman – Bridget – and collects the tear. I know that she must obtain the lock of hair from Phoenix, but I can barely think of anything but the beautiful girl behind us.

On the outside, the building looked like a dilapidated brownstone, while on the inside was another world. It held the Gate between our worlds, and fae magic spilled through the pathway. Marble columns and riches beyond measure met my eyes, though I passed the building without seeing them. I ripped open the doors of the Lord Watchers' chambers and laid my eyes on one of the most powerful fae currently in the human world. Kainn Dramondred straightened up from his bent position.

I get startled by the sudden voice so I look at the source of the voice and find a very beautiful as well as well-built woman standing on the doorstep. "Umm, who are you?" I ask with a gulp. "My name is Nicole Leigh and the Gamma of this pack." She replies walking inside the room. "What's this pack name and why am I brought here?" I ask out of curiosity. "This is the Forbidden Rogue Pack and I am sorry for kidnapping you, Luna Queen." I hold back a gasp when she slightly bows her head. "Why are you calling me Luna Queen?" I inquire because no one ever called me by this title then why she is doing it.

I made a mental note to ask her about it when we were alone. For the next few hours we were joined by more and more fae as the call for meeting spread. It was as if characters from my story books stepped from the pages and came to life to join against the New World Order. I was in such awe at the variety of characters gathering around the fire pit Jason had his men activated for the meeting that I was able to do little more than utter a few ‘wows’ and ‘oh my’ between gasps of surprise and delight. I can only imagine how my childish, ignorance was interpreted by these creatures. “You are the new queen of Vampire Land, are you not?” whispered a pert little three-inch fairy named Belle, as sh