The Fae Queen's Captive Novels & Stories

I had to cane my head back to look at her. "Oh what has happened to her?" I asked carefully. "She and her mate died in a rogue attack when rogues attacked their pack ". A heavy uncomfortable silence fell in the air. Thankfully, Gina quickly dissolved the silence. Gina walked closer and stood beside the woman. "Alex, this is Feya, queen of fae .She is the real descendants of the first fae queen along with her brother and late sister .She is an earth fae,her brother is a light fae and Cara her late sister used to be a water fae". When Gina said ' used to be' I felt a gut twisting pain hit my heart.I wasn't aware of what was going on with me.Why was I feeling like this.

“I don’t recognize your court.” The Fae dipped his head. “We belong to no court. We serve the True Queen. And she has sent us for her vessel.” Ayla's stomach dropped. “Her what?” Kael growled, stepping forward. “You’re not taking her anywhere.” “Oh, we won’t need to.” The Fae grinned wider. “She’s already marked.” Ayla’s skin burned. The pendant flared, and suddenly, the world tilted. She stumbled back, visions crashing into her mind—trees twisted into thrones, a woman with fire in her hair and fangs for teeth, a war fought under twin moons, blood-soaked snow…

The next second, he lunged forward and seized her wrist. "Let go!" Sophia struggled, but he easily overpowered her. "Save your energy," he whispered, using his other hand to pull off his tie and bind her wrists. "You'll need it later." With that, he swept her into his arms and strode toward the balcony doors. Outside, a helicopter hovered, its rotor blades deafening. Sophia's eyes widened in horror. "Vincent! This is kidnapping!" "So what if it is?" he sneered, leaping onto the balcony with her. "I should have done this the first day I saw you."

She walked towards me, alive and well with eyes that darted from me to Vren warily. The meaning of her words hit my chest and I staggered backwards, all the power drained out of me. He is her son. Vren who had kidnapped me and brought me here to be killed. He is my brother and that means. My mother is the Fae Queen and she has been alive all this while. “I’m sorry Lydia,” I watched the Fae queen, raise her both hands and close them in a tight fist. My air supply suddenly cut off and everything went dark.

The queen said with a small, absent smile. "So there you have it." Ariti clapped loudly. "I never intended to give your sister back to you. Both her and my daughter are going to have to die in order for me to get my powers back." He waved to the queen, his movements hurried. "We have to leave soon. I am excited to begin the process. But before we do, please end the vampire." The queen smirked. "My pleasure." Bran was completely helpless. He had no way of explaining himself, no means of fighting back. No one would come to their aid.

I locked my sight on her and when she saw I was staring at her, her expression altered. I turned to the woman behind her and found Gaia standing there looking at me with fearful eyes. “I am from the Silver family and you?" She asked with pride as she approached me. "You are, as my brother claims, the Lycan King's bed slave. You've been in Darkmoon pack territory for only a few days, but you managed to infiltrate the chamber of Majesty while I was away...!"

I told her as we came into the bedroom where my queen was cuddled up with my pillow. We all got into position & Jennifer began her chant. It didn't take long before my queen started stirring before finally opening her eyes & stating that she was awake. Jennifer stopped the spell & I bent down & kissed her. Crysanthi told us to get a room & we all looked at her like she was simple because, well, we were in our room. She started laughing hysterically when she realized what she'd said & I knew that my queen was right, there was definitely something in the food that the Fae ate because she was wired for sound. Genevieve giggled at her as she shook her head.

Her sweet cries for help. The rational part of his mind, what little of it remained, told him this was likely an elaborate trick. A trap devised by the Witch Queen and the Fae Cinder. Cinder was the Queen’s consort. There wasn’t much the Fae wouldn’t do for his vile mistress. And the Queen would be delighted if the treaty were broken. She’d have his brother Aelnith then. In whatever capacity she desired. But even those thoughts, those dire consequences, couldn’t stop him. Every step forward was a step closer to her, to River. He’d take her from this dangerous woods to his manor. There, he would make her his. He couldn’t accept anything else. Wouldn’t.

What? "My mate, Gweneth, was taken in by Hunters and they had her transported to a far island, where people were trained to become Sphinxes. I'm sure Elias filled you in on the real reason King Orion wants our alliance. Because of our warriors. Somehow, he found the island they were on and went off to destroy it. Long story short, Gwen came across them and they controlled the earth to keep her from escaping. And in doing so, they Shifted." Shock passes around the room.

It made no sense. “Talia,” the man said, testing the name with a bored drawl. “It's a boring name,” he deadpanned, his words stirring anger within me. My mother had given me that name, and who was he to judge? “What's your name?” I demanded, meeting his gaze with confidence I didn't know I had. “Lycan king Damien,” the elderly man behind him who had kidnapped me replied, his face contorting into a strange smile. “Lycan king, as in the folklore I read as a kid? You've got to be kidding me,” I chuckled nervously, but the lack of amusement from either my captor or the handsome man dampened my humor. “You're joking, right?”