The Queen Of The Night Novels & Stories

Thane's eyes was fixed on me and I looked at him. "You're not wearing a bra?" I shook my head and he groaned. "Where is Jairus?" "He's on a trip." He cleared his throat and the table silenced. "As you all know, we have a new queen and she must be celebrated. A ball will be thrown in her honour three nights from today. You all are invited" They cheered and I blushed. He kissed my hands and the meal continued. A ball in three nights? I was so not ready for this.

he informed everyone deferentially. "Oh, sorry!" Nuro was the first to apologize. The other fairies assembled their abodes again. They were situated at the tall Dama de Noche. It was a flowering plant that bloomed when dusk arrived. "Stand up, our new friends! Nerida is right for not accepting you as slaves! We do not believe on slavery!" The Queen Mother walked to the three tikbalangs. Her gown was resplendent and glittery with splashes of gold. On her head was the dazzling diamond crown. She touched her wand on the heads of the trio. "We have our pact today. When anyone of us encountered a problem or enemies, we will fight them as one!"

I take a deep, contented breath and turn onto my back, lifting my hands to pull his tuxedo shirt out of his pants and then slip my palms onto the hot, warm skin beneath. Sinclair’s growl deepens and he lowers himself, taking a deep breath of my scent before pressing determined kisses to my neck, my shoulders, my chest – every one of them sending a new shiver through my body. “You were wonderful tonight,” he murmurs, letting himself fall to the side and pulling me with him so that I’m pressed warm against him, stomach to stomach. “The perfect Queen.” “I was not,” I laugh, pressing my hips close to his, wanting to feel him tight against me. “I didn’t even know half of the nations that those de

“Den of which pack? Rank? Political position?” The question caught me completely off guard. I froze, my mind scrambling for words. “I—I —-” “She’s now Nora Blackwood,” Derek’s voice cut in smoothly, “The queen of the Lycan King. I think that’s what matters.” His gaze never left the queen mother’s face as he said it. She sipped her drink, the faintest smile tugging at her lips. Then she nodded slowly. “I guess she’s just some dirty rag that got cleaned up,” she said.

Everything changed with the arrival of the Queen of the night, Mia Nova. On the dance floor, the queen was trying her hardest to fight against her thumping heart, as the threat from the devil hung in the air. “Who are you trying to kill?” She finally found her voice after mustering enough strength from within. “The man you're allowing to touch you in my presence. He's going to die if that keeps happening, and his blood will be on your hand.” The move changed, with her back pressed against him now, and one leg leaning all the way out.

I will find her and help her, regardless of the cost. For now, all I wish is to get out of here. It turns out that the Queen summoned me not because she was interested in getting to know me. Her intention was to humiliate me and explain why Selene is a suitable choice to be queen, whereas I am not. Did I mention that Selene was wearing the same necklace the Queen gave me? Well, she was. And I don't believe it's a mere coincidence. Soon, the hidden card in their deceitful game will be revealed.

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."

"And now…for the last item. This woman is the most precious thing this evening. She is the mate of the current alpha king. The rightful queen of the kingdom of Vernice. To get to know more about her, let's welcome the last item." it was time. I thought Dion would push me onto the stage, but the curtain lifted, and I was face to face with the crowd—my potential buyers. My heart raced wildly, and I felt my hands turn cold. Moon Goddess, if you consider me your child, help me.

And I knew the reason I could bet he was about to say why he was giggling, "Like it could happen in only one night. An experiment needs more than a night, my queen. Among those mortals, you're the oldest, of course, you know that we need more than one night if we want to succeed." He was mocking me with his gaze through his frowning thick eyebrows. I knew the possibility of we would need more than one night. But I had to set boundaries. I was the queen, I was the queen. "No, doctor. We'll try for one night and I know you can make something from one night. You're more than three thousand years old with that ten years younger look, I know you have something up of your sleeves." He sighed, and

After Queen entered through the white door, she spotted Christopher Stallion dropping a lifeless child from his hand. She surveyed the room, where about twelve girls lay on different beds, surrounded by about twenty men. Shawn's voice broke through, asking, "What's happening?" "They're not here," she whispered. Her gaze fixed on Christopher Stallion, her intense hatred for him simmering. She longed to end him but knew she was vulnerable and he could easily extinguish her life. She pivoted, only for Christopher's command to freeze her in her tracks.