The Queen Of The Night Novels & Stories

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.

The woman assured before cupping her daughter's cheeks and pecking her forehead softly. The mother faces Isabella with a sad look. "Mama loves you, my piccolo fiore." She whispers, both of them closing their eyes as their faces become drenched with tears. [Translation: my little flower] After what seemed like eternity, the woman had finally gained the courage to separate herself from her child. She stood up, making sure to close the closet doors in hopes of hiding her daughter's location. Isabella was able to peek through the small crack of her closet. Her eyes following her mother's figure with a longing glance as her hands cover her mouth, trying to silence her own sobs. Stifling her cries

There is no alternative. I shook my head and my discomfort pricked me. I cannot... somebody who puts his life in danger of mine? I... I don't even know them. I can't ask that of anyone." “You do not have a choice,” Rowan said. “It is not a question of asking; it is a matter of survival. You are queen now, Auri. You must act accordingly." I heaved a sigh and leaned against the bed in an attempt to wrap my head around it. "When will I meet this knight?"

the young woman gloats. What the fuck? First Manon was helping to harm the Empress of the nagata, now she’s helping this woman to put the future King of Atlesper under mind control so he will take her as his queen. Last I checked; Prince Sebastian was gay! This is vile on so many levels it has rage boiling in my veins and it takes all my strength to keep my magic in check. I’m pulled from my thoughts as I hear my own laugh echo down the alley. “That’s your great goal? To become queen to a bunch of fish? You should set your sights higher, Circe,” Manon chastises the woman.

Quite a number of people swallowed their saliva with difficulty when they heard this. In the past few years, the Queen of Night appeared in the sky. Her means were swift and decisive, and she had countless masters around her. She soon made a name for herself in the capital. The most shocking thing was that the diva would arrive at the biggest hotel in the capital every Sunday at eight o'clock in the evening to prepare three glasses of Bloody Mary. She promised that as long as she could drink three glasses of Bloody Mary and survive, she would not refuse any request from the other party.

She was wearing a dark serpentine gown with a plunging neckline and a crown that had the emblem of the fourth: a three-headed snake. "Queen Alondra!" King Ivorn merrily acknowledged the queen's presence. I have heard about Queen Alondra Anguis. Mostly, her house carried bad news and a bad reputation. I started to build an invisible wall between us. From what I have heard, she was a dangerous beast.

He endured all the tasks for his life and the familia, now his task is to become someone invincible. The King and Queen of the night aren't they match made in hell? Laila Flashback Freshman year College I woke up to the blaring sound of my alarm clock. A presence that another day has begun. I can't choose whether it was the beginning of impending doom or I would be facing the stunning rays of the sunshine at the edge of the cliff.

“She came here to save you and you thank her by chasing her away. If she were as bad as you think she is, don’t you think she would have killed you all for asking her that.?” He scanned their faces and his expression got uglier. “That woman as you call her is our queen. Daughter of the late king Calem and our saviour. That is who she is!” Osmond’s voice was on the loud side towards the end. For the life of him, he didn’t know how these people could be so ignorant. “We know what she claims to be, and we also knew what Nigal claimed to be. Now matter what she did, we can’t just trust her. did you see what she did, how she killed Nigal?”

she said as she stormed out of the room. "Queen," Ace Denzell bowed, fisting his hands against his chest. The Queen was an old woman with dark skin that contrasted sharply with the pale vampires of their bloodline. Her eyes were large, dark brown and her lips slightly red as they curled upward in an amused smile. She looked like she was born in the shadows. In her room, she had summoned the entire Dark Shadow Coven council, consisting of an Ace, two assassins knights, and a Witch Rosaline.

Nose to the ground, the Queen stalked through the forest where Axl's old home stood amongst the trees, coming up empty again. Where are you? One of the chamber maids spied the Queen's wolf galloping off towards the bathing area, clearly hunting something, but it was none of her concern so she carried on her way. She'd only just stepped into the castle's foyer when Beta Talon stalked down the stairs stark naked causing the poor woman to avert her eyes as he spoke to her, "Have you seen the Queen?" He barked, seeming unsettled. "Yes, sir I passed her wolf heading towards the bathing area about five..."