The Most Heretical Last Boss Queen Characters นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Dawn stood at the center and a higher point as the stairs before she yelled, “Eric Verlice is not your leader anymore, I am. And I hope that I don’t have to prove my power to you all as you can see the state in which your leader is. Your leader is the one who corrupted me and is the one who had conspired against my father and had hand in killing him So if you all want a leader like him who can kill his own brother and make his niece’s life hell, then I can’t do anything for you. But if you all accept me as your leader then I promise you that I will protect you all, you all won't have to pay heavy tributes to the leader. The council won’t be able to dominate us, no more warriors from our cove

she swung away from him prepared to run away when he ran to grab her cloak off the chair and he threw it across her shoulders, holding her to still her movements. “Let me go!” “Think about it, Mare. You have two choices the king or the prince. Who is most powerful?” She jerked off his touch with a grunt. Llod snapped his fingers and a servant came running. “Fetch Hegi. See that the queen is safely returned to the castle.” The queen?! She fought the urge to scream at him. His words tore the cloak of their friendship into ragged fragments. For him, she was merely a tool for their freedom. How she got it and why was not important.

I meet her gaze again. “You will tell her.” Her eyes widen. “No.” “It must come from you.” “No,” she repeats, stepping back. “I will not be the one to break her like this.” My voice hardens slightly. “You are her mother.” “And you are her father,” she fires back. Silence crashes between us. Sharp. Unforgiving. For a moment, neither of us moves. Then I speak. “My word is final.” The room stills completely. The Queen’s expression shifts once more.

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

“It started when I was seventeen. I thought the job was just... work. Dancing and parties, but then it turned. The whispers became screams and the men, they weren’t customers, they were hunters.” She swallowed hard, eyes flickering with raw memory. “Zane’s crew runs the front lines, but there’s someone else, someone older, who owns the dark corners. That one is the real boss.” Raven leaned closer, heart pounding. “Who?” Lila hesitated. “The Queen. She’s the reason this never ends and the reason they keep going, no matter how many fall.” Raven’s breath stilled. A cold shiver slid down her spine. “Queen?”

She was one of the notorious mages and recently she topped the Academy and claimed the Archimage throne. “C’mon. I am not going to eat her. Also we need her for the ritual. I have to—” I looked at her and it was enough for her to shut up. “Don’t make me repeat myself. Anyone who dares to approach her with ill intention… you will have to go through me first.” The air turned heavy and cold as nobody dared go against my words. Lazarus glanced over us but his attention went back to his device. Mother Queen, on the other hand, cleared her throat and looked at me.

"It’s a shitty deal, Nomo. The shittiest deal in history. But she’s the only one who can sign it." Nomo looked back over his shoulder. He could still see the faint, sapphire glow reflecting off the walls of the upper levels—a trail of light marking the path of the Goddess as she ascended toward her final confrontation. He felt a psychic scar in his mind, a jagged, empty space where her voice used to be. He realized then that the Queen’s plan hadn't been to kill Sofia, or even to kill him. It had been to ensure that when Sofia finally sat on the throne, she would be as solitary and untouchable as Seraphina herself.

Tobias could recognize the similar black rune ring that Theresa was wearing with Rosalinda, but he ignored it at the moment and then pointed his finger at the pretty woman who sat alone in the middle row, “that woman, Charlotte Brownfur, she’s also the granddaughter of Armadale Brownfur.” Charlotte, who was sitting alone near the edge of the bench, was quickly giving Tobias Duskfall a cold stare, but she did not say anything. After hearing Tobias’s explanation, the Queen suddenly fell silent. She felt ashamed of her unwise prejudice; she then looked at Jeremiah while he was staring back at her. The Queen’s jealousy toward the young priest led her to make a stupid mistake. She was feeling pri

Everybody started arguing, and the supporters of shamanism and the Moon goddess worshipers started throwing taunts at one another. “Where is the unknown Queen?” I suddenly yelled, cutting through the noise which swallowed up the whole vicinity. “I am not a supporter of the shamanists, I did not conquer the packs with my strength and might to fall under the jurisdiction of you people. I am done wasting time on this discussion, please present the queen to me.” “I found the unknown Queen with the assistant of the Darnish. And I will present her to you shortly.” Romeo HighTower said. I took a seat and was beginning to relax my nerves when another surprise erupted.

“You’ll have to go through all of us.” “Gladly,” came a voice beside him. Lyra. Armed, her expression unreadable, stepped into the light. Behind her, warriors emerged those who had followed through the cursed trails. Callen limped into view, supported by Elias and a half-shifted beta. The Queen looked at them all and tilted her head. “A final stand. How poetic.” Dark energy exploded from her fingertips. Shadows twisted into the forms of wolves ethereal, vicious. They charged. The pack met them in the circle.