The Last Queen Book Novels & Stories

Finally, the lazy bastard was doing something that will benefit the Queendom in which he had resided from the past 10 years. "It's finally time to send a little message to the kingdom of lycans." Were the Queen's last words before she fell on the ground, vomiting black blood.

It was the last one anyway. The apartment was actually very nice. Okay so when Damion said he owned the apartment he meant the complex. It was just a small four complex building but no one else was here except for us. Everything had already been furnished and he had already had anything we could possibly need delivered. He also had already set up a grocery delivery once a week all we had to do was put the order in.

I could show Zayn this and prove to him that I didn't hide the book because I didn't want to show him but because someone actually took it. Determined, I left the room. I ran all the way to his mansion and by the time I got there, I was panting. I even got weird stares from the guards but I paid no mind to them. I needed to find Zayn. I walked through the hallways, calling his name softly at first, then a little louder when no answer came. “Zayn?” The servants I passed each shook their heads politely at my disrespect in calling the Alpha by his name, their eyes following me as if they knew the importance of my visit here.

“He’ll cast me aside too, won’t he?” Tyler’s eyes darkened. “Did that bastard force you into this? Demand an heir?” “Alpha Jeremy is the last in his bloodline, and—” “I want the truth, mate.” Tyler cut in, voice sharp. “Don’t defend him. Don’t act like you’re beneath him.” I swallowed. “Yes. He… insisted. But I tried to make it work. Did everything I could.” “And that woman—” Tyler spat the words like poison, “—she’s carrying his child?”

The tension in the air was thick, with Bradley and Cain having left the room, leaving the Queen with the three Princes and new King. No one dared to break the silence, until Vera went looking for them. “Queen Hyacinth!” she squealed upon seeing the woman. Queen Hyacinth looked over at her. “I believe you were in charge of invitations. I wonder where mine ended up.” However, despite not expecting to see the Queen, Vera wasn’t fazed by the woman’s cold demeanour. “I didn’t send the invite out because I didn’t think you’d show. You never show up to anything.”

I couldn't see the title since she shut the book, placing it down beside her when I walked into the room. "So, Queen tells me that King wants us to mark each other. You do know there is no chance in h3ll I'm going to mate with you, not until I find out the truth about you. So why don't you come over here and we can do this marking thing." Is this girl for real? Who says I wanted to mate with her right away? I don't even know her. We need to get to know each other. And what I know of her is that she's crazy and bossy. And as soon as she realizes she can't do that with me, the sooner the better. Walking over to her, moving the book, and placing it down on the table, I noticed the title: “The K

"Yes she was powerful ,but she made a spell in the book which only Akila has entitled to do , and it drained life out of her , leaving the book cursed , Akila was devastated not only was peace and harmony gone ,but she couldn't control her own book anymore , everyone separated and became enemies ,the vampires went their own way ,the werewolves ,the elfs and even the fairies ,the underworld was in chaos ,the queen left with her twins and followers to earth the human world ,she told us to come along but we refused ,it was our fault and we needed recify our mistakes ,she left for earth with her children and people ,the rest who stayed help us build a territory for our selves ,we had encountered

The mark on her wrist had deepened overnight—no longer a shimmer, but a living rune that pulsed in rhythm with the ley lines. “She’s changed,” Aria whispered. Kaelion sat across from her, sharpening his blade with slow, deliberate strokes. He didn’t look up. “She’s awakening.” Aria’s throat tightened. “She’s five.” Kaelion’s voice was quiet. “So was the last one.” Aria turned sharply. “The last what?” Kaelion met her gaze. “The last Flamebound Queen.” — The fire crackled between them. Aria stared into the flames, her thoughts unraveling. She hadn’t asked about the last queen. She hadn’t wanted to know. But now the question burned in her chest.

The only confirmation of its once definite presence being the jagged shards of torn paper left behind in its place, poking out from the books large withering spine. I avert my eyes back to the collection of information stored below her titled name, differing slightly to her husbands as it declares Queen Emeline Filia Lunae, the last of her throne. In awe, I learn of her heightened senses along with the proposed additional abilities that she had once possessed, allowing her to do more than any wolf had ever been capable of before. Their existence is mentioned briefly before the account abruptly comes to its unintended end allowing a sense of unfulfillment to flood through me. I wonder what ha

The final entry, in the journal was what I was really looking for. The title is really a trap. The handwriting I saw was over the place it looked frantic. The Queen is not actually a ruler she is like a vessel, for the First Mother. If Esmeralda takes the throne she will not be Esmeralda anymore. Esmeralda will be a hunger that consumes the First Mother and everything else. The First Mother will take over. Esmeralda will be gone.