The Last Queen Book Novels & Stories

I looked up at him, breathing heavily. “It was her.” The words escaped before I could stop them. Everyone stared at me. The First Queen’s eyes widened. The Last Witness became still. I pointed toward the claw. Toward the eye. Toward the being sleeping beyond reality. “She asked for it.” Silence exploded across the balance. The Queen closed her eyes. Pain flashed across her face because she knew. Because it was true. The Nameless King slowly lowered his head. “Now you see.” The balance trembled harder. The First Queen finally opened her eyes. Tears shimmered within them. For the first time in countless ages, she looked less like a ruler and more like someone carrying an unbearable burden.

The funny thing was, it wasn’t altogether a complete shock. Granny Lou had warned us she would return. She and Steph were the only ones that truly believed that Rosalie would be back. No one believed Granny Lou when she told us that Rosalie was the Last Luna Queen of Castle Black. After all, we were all led to believe the story of the Last Alpha King and his mate who brough down the kingdom, was fictious. It was a bedtime story to inspire and enthral children. It was not a history that we learnt in lessons at school.

I corrected him, and he laughed. "From today until my last breath for me, you are my Queen," he said, looking at me and promising me with his eyes. "But you will always be my Beast," I promised.

The sky became black. Then a single figure appeared. A woman wearing a crown of broken pages. She carried no weapon. Yet every being immediately stepped aside. Aria’s face changed. “The Queen of Stories.” Sophia frowned. “Who is she?” “The first character who ever escaped her author.” The Queen smiled. “And the last.” Sophia stepped forward. “What do you want?” “You.” “Why?” “Because you are making the same mistake I made.” Sophia narrowed her eyes. “Which is?”

"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."

My lungs were screaming. “Listen, if you’re going to be my mate, you’re going to have to talk to me. Unless you’re mute. A mute queen would pose an interesting challenge.” I’m not mute, I’m dying! “Honestly, this is ridiculous. How about your name? I’ll start. I’m Trick, Vampire King. And you are? Listen, I need to know what to call my queen.” Queen? It was the last word I heard before I lost consciousness.

I put down my ponytail hair and continued, “Hmmm, maybe you are right, I was a little bit influenced by Bryan, you know, I finished all the books he brought to me, those great myths, wolf history, poems, Oh! And a few romance novels. “ ”Stop your great speech and go to the shower.” Levi walked toward the door, and I hurried to follow. “Come on, Levi, it is not wrong with books. You are a knight for me, aren’t you? Besides, Mother won’t choose me for the next queen, right?” I spoke casually, but he suddenly stopped and turned to ask me, “How did you know?” His tone was a bit strict. “Everyone knows, Kate almost done all the paperwork for Mother these three months. She already took the respon

The queen gave a nod as her eyes seemed to study me. “What is it, child?” The queen cocked her head and frowned. “Did you call your mamma just to bitch about how old I am?” I chuckled and shook my head. “Definitely not, actually I called for an important reason,” “Sure, what is it?” “I need some books. We don’t have them here in the Rogue Kingdom,” I watched the Queen’s face go deep in contemplation. “What kind of books, Lydia?” I bit my lip and swallowed. “Magic books. Specifically magic books on memories,”

’ He replied, making me think about Aurora again. ‘I chose Jade, and you need to get over it, especially when we mark each other after becoming King and Queen.’ I ended the link before he could even reply. I was just walking around the garden ruins thinking about Aurora and how much I suppose I do miss her, was the rejection a mistake? Could I take it back or has it been too long? Jade is the right call to become queen. Why, was I now only thinking about this after all this time? I suddenly looked up at the woman who could make me King, she had said something to me, but I was in such a deep thought that I didn’t even hear what she said.

The final defense of the werewolf race would come through the Alpha King and his pregnant queen. My eyes stopped there. Pregnant queen. Fuck. Kingsley looked at me immediately. Neither of us spoke for a second. Because we were both thinking the exact same thing. Kiki. I continued reading anyway even though part of me already wanted to burn the damn book. The queen would carry “The Gem of Life” inside her womb. The last living force capable of preserving the werewolf race. But then came the worst part. If the queen kills her king… The werewolf race would disappear from history forever.