The Last Queen Book Novels & Stories

It was definitely a topic we’d have to discuss when we were alone without prying ears all around. “You were sorely missed,” Pierre volunteered as he extended his hand toward Luthias. “Come,” he said while shaking Luthias’s hand enthusiastically. “We have some catching up to do, as well as celebrating. Our new queen has arrived with our favorite knight in tow. This is indeed good news.” He released his grip on Luthias’s hand and returned his attention to me. “My queen?” he said questioningly as he offered his arm.

“Before I tell you, you must know that whatever the outcome, one thing is for certain. I will go down in flames or die trying to save us. We need to take every risk necessary to reach our endgame.” “And what exactly is our end game here, Leo?” Since the moment I first saw her, I have concealed a dark secret behind the facade of trying to be her hero. The heart of the now-defiant Queen may belong to someone else... But the truth is, Zeynep Volkov belongs to me and I will reduce cities to soot and ash to claim what is rightfully mine. No matter what it takes. I'll make her mine. If I have to wait... Kill for her... Slay her dragons... I will.

The mark spread down her body—and screams echoed from the palace gates. For the next 50 chapters of " The Lunar Queen's Redemption Book 2 (Aka The Queen of Fire and Ashes ), You will experience back to back intense dialogues and steamy adult scenes that will leave you hooked and take you on a roller coaster ride of emotions. Thanks for staying on till this chapter. I promise that you would not regret it one bit. Have fun and don't forget to leave your reviews and support the book 👍

I pleaded, tears flowing more from my eyes and my sobs grew louder. “Oh! The never dying plead speech of the captured. Please, stop doing that, I have already heard that so much I am already bored with it. But you are wrong, not everyone to take revenge on is dead. The King still exists. And you still exist. You are the one last thing that prevented me fro ever taking here away from this place. You are the one last thing that made all f that dreams break like glass. So, I will take you last.” I was stunned, I was frozen in place and paralyzed by what I was hearing. The Queen was capable of doing such atrocities all because she did not get what she wanted.

I had the chance to look around the room, to see everyone else, I saw how they were dressed, how they stuffed their faces in with the food, and how they talked out loud, they didn't care who was listening to them. "Tell us the story of the last Caspian," the queen says giving me a cold look, she's trying to hurt me, too bad for her, I don't know my father nor do I care about him. "My brother Caspian, he was meant to be the one in charge, to be the next king, but then the last war took place," Asher says and I only had eyes for the queen, she's waiting for me to cry? To scream, I kept my face as blank as possible.

Jane asked, with the pure black ore held in her hand. "It's okay, I guess." The Queen pulled her hand back from Erebus's head, which then fell again because he just doesn’t have ANY energy left, "More fun then." But instead of a smile, the Queen said that with a vicious tone, staring at Jane. And Jane didn't even notice. She opened the book and put it on the table, in the circle of the three item she just took out of the box, and then took a step aside and waited for the Queen.

I wait until I hear her footsteps on the stairs before turning back to Faye and picking up the book on the nightstand. “Where was I?" I smile at her, keeping the flow of our conversation for both of us. Opening the book, I flip the ribbon aside. “Ah, yes," I turn the book so that if she were to open her eyes she could see the illustrations. "So the young Queen, both brave and kind, wanted peace for her people. Sacrificing herself, she picked up the starlight chalice even though she knew that it could be the last thing she ever did…” [Queenie]

I said with a shrug. “That is what I’m talking about. The queen I served and loved would never wish for such pain and death to befall someone they held dear, no matter how much pain that person caused,” she said with a shake of her head. “King Brennus needs a kind word from you. He needs a reason to hope or I fear he will die within the week. Think long and hard, my queen. One day your heart will break free from the cloak that binds it and you will be forced to face your actions. Don’t let a spell blind you to the true you. I fear that, if you push King Brennus to his death -and rejecting him will surely do that- it will be your undoing when your heart comes alive again. As happy as I am

He marked the birthdates of Spiralborn children, not as heirs to power, but to possibility. But as the seasons turned and the roots above thickened with new memory, the Keeper saw fewer faces in the Archive’s lantern light. The world no longer came seeking lessons from the past. They carried the lessons with them, living them with every gentle choice, every bridge rebuilt, every song of forgiveness sung under stars. And so, at last, the Keeper reached the end. He had written the final line: And thus, the Queen Without a Crown became the flame within them all. He breathed in, held it, and prepared to close the tome—a great book bound in spiralwood and veined with root-glass, the cover kissed

“During the battle–the final battle–when the Firestone armies were losing and waging their last stand, I saw you in the fray. You–you turned to look at me. You were raising your sword to strike an enemy, but when you saw me, you stopped. You were so beaten and weak, Ryan. You’d been enslaved for decades then escaped only to be forced to fight once more on the Firestone side, and even then, you looked for me. We found each other on the battlefield in the last seconds of our lives.” The Kings of Eastonia, the enemy, had won. They used the full might of their stolen treasure–The Book of Whispers–to decimate the Firestone armies. The last of the old gods who once walked beside us retreated–the G