The Most Heretical Last Boss Queen Characters Novels & Stories

I begin to crawl, each step painful and sending nerve wracking spasms through my body but she drags me back hurling me hard against the wall, she lays on top of me, her shining eyes brooding deep into mine. "Who are you?" I say with a final breath. "Why? I'm the Queen of the west." she says a rotten smile drawn across her features. I fade into unconsciousness, her evil cackling being the last thing I hear as I fade into oblivion. "Fuck!." Unknown

When I teleport to where she was she is already gone and there the 6 bodies drop on the floor lifeless. “You are using Demonica so much. She doesn’t like what you are doing.” Queen Veronica said as they face those ugly soldiers of the black goddess. “Set her free, all she wants is to live. What you are doing to her is not living.” I said as I teleport to where the black goddess and strike her with my sword which she blocks with hers.

The floorboards ignited, a map of gold radiance racing toward every corner of the fortress. “The High Council wants you to think the Obsidian Queen is a redundant file,” Leo shouted, his voice gaining a terrifying, ancient weight. “The Phantom wants you to believe the Mother is drowning. But look at your hands! Look at the water in your basins! Look at the air you’re breathing!” He pointed a gold-scarred finger at me. “She is not a woman to be saved! She is the God who keeps the sky from crushing your skulls! She is the Foundation! And tonight, you will stop looking for her heart and start fearing her silence!”

Was all Leo said taking my hand and pulling me down the corridor a little more, but we didn’t walk far, his hand pointing to one portrait in particular. “This Queen here, she was called Evermore, she was human and was abused by her stepfather, she ended up ruling beside her mate for generations and is hailed one of the best Queens of our kind.” Leo first explained pointing towards a pair of mates who beamed happily at us, the woman absolutely, beautiful, I wouldn’t have known her past at all.

He took a deep breath, then stood back up. “Intriguing.” He thought for a moment. Another man who looked similar stood next to him, not where near as big but still bigger than me. “What yea thinking boss?” he asks as he crosses his arms, eying me up and down. Ronnie smiled and raised his hands in the air, turning to the crowd. “She’s harmless, all yours.” The crowd laughed and cheered as a few of the men stepped forward. “What’s happening?” I looked at Emma for answers. She laughed, grabbing hold of my arm. “Well, you're a she-wolf. Some of these men may want you to… stay long term.” She giggled, pulling me closer to the fire.

It seemed she pushed me back so she could spend some time with his lycan. "The name is King. Don't worry, I pushed him back so we could spend some time together. You're very beautiful, my mate. What's your name?" "The name is Queen. Tell your human that if he lets another female kiss him, I won't be blamed for what Kayla will do next time. I stopped her from killing that b***h, so consider her lucky to be alive right now. She's not sure about him. She feels that her grandfather is the king. He needs to give her some time." He nodded, holding her hand in his. He sat beside her on the log. As they talked to each other for a few hours, it seemed Queen and King had been around for many years. Th

She didn't look the warrior in the eye; her head remained bowed, her dark blonde hair falling forward like a curtain to hide her face. The enforcer, a burly wolf named Jarek, paused mid-laugh, his nostrils flaring as he took in her synthetic, cloying scent of honey and berries. A mocking grin spread across his scarred face. "Well, look at this. The jewel of Ironwood is pouring my drink. Tell me, princess, did your father teach you how to handle a pitcher, or are you worried you'll spill a drop on your pretty white veil?" A ripple of cruel laughter went up from the surrounding warriors.

"Bring him to the alter and order all the members of organization to come there. They should know the punishment of being a mole" " Okay Boss ". sweat was dripping from his forehead. (Josh- assistant of young lady) Issuing her order she walked out of the room like a queen. A dark and dangerous aura was sensed around her which warn every person not to come near her. Well she is actually the queen. The queen of underworld. Hearing her name everyone starts shivering. No organization dare to oppose her until they had a death wish. After 45 minutes every member of organization gathered at alter and young man who was accused to be a mole was also present. The scene in front of him made him shudder

“I almost did.” “Please, Leon. She was just messing with you. Concubae are selfish, cruel, bitches. She was using your attraction to her to distract you. And it fucking worked.” Another man spat angrily. I grinned. Sounded like my type of woman. Over the last couple months, I’d heard bits and pieces about the demon queen. All the incubi who trekked through the forest did was complain about how she’d stolen their king and made him weak. Turned him against them. Part of me wished I could’ve met this queen, but she’d died fighting. Like a true warrior.

I Dreckos was so surprised to know some hidden truths about the true identity of their Queen Lea. Their Queen’s full name is Asalea. She is the only heir to the throne of the Knostican Kingdom, which no longer exists right now. The said Kingdom, two years ago has been attacked by the Ecleteon Werewolves and no Knostikan Vampires survived except for the only daughter of the King and Queen who happened to have the ability to disappear. She was able to escape and no news about her since then has been heard. The name of the Knostican Princess is ASALEA.