The Queen Of The Underworld Novels & Stories

She didn't look to be much older than Mare but she was slightly taller and that advantage made her look down her nose as she spoke. She took a step into the hall and Mare fought back the urge to hug her arms around her body. Did the hall suddenly turn cold? "What is it that you say?" Vallezarii asked. Mare's eyes snapped to his face. The tone of his voice... "Your Baryn concubine will not sully the queen's seat..." "There is no queen." "Her memory leaves on..." "There is no queen!"

"I've got some news you might want to hear. Rumors are spreading underground." I didn't respond, just raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue. He leaned in slightly. "The Queen of the West is making moves. Word is, she's opening her own big-shot hotel, here in Manhattan." My entire body tensed at that, my mind snapping into focus. The Queen of the West—this mysterious woman who had been creeping into my territory, disrupting operations without leaving a trace of her identity. We still had no name, no face. Just whispers.

She is the first woman to ever run a mafia, she was the first woman who controls so much power in the mafia. She is a woman who have prove a point that women are not weak, infact they are strong. She is a woman who walks, sit and dine amongst the most powerful and dangerous men. She is a woman who loves be in control and incharge. She is a woman who won't let anyone step on her. She is a ruthless and fearless woman. She is the Queen of mafia Anyone who dares to oppose or go against her always pay dearly with their lives. Elena layed on the cold ground as she shut her eyes, it was far better off than her bed which was always haunted by nightmares.

After all, a millennia happens very scarce and some of us are not very lucky to attend the next gathering. This years millennia is very special to the vampires because it is also the year where we pay tribute to the Godesss Persephone, the goddess of the underworld. Contrary to popular belief that it was Hades who run the underworld--it was not true--Hades was her slave and he had no freedom whatsoever and everything that happens in the underworld, directly affects us. We are the decendants of Persephone.Why else would we have this festivity in her name?

In us and knew we would lead this kingdom into a new era. "It's strange, isn't it?" Imelda asked as she took up a spot beside me. "What is?" I asked, turning to look over at her. She looked ever the Queen of the Underworld, even with her puffy eyes and reddened nose. The fire reflected in her emerald green eyes. She turned to me, the corner of her lip tipping upwards. "All of this, me being Queen of the Underworld. Balor ruling the human realm. Nesrin returns stronger than ever after the hell she endured and becoming the lead healer in Gardenia. Father leaving us to join mother in Valhalla. And now you are getting to rule the realms."

I walk round and then I noticed shisu I walk up to her and saw how asd she was. What appear shisu you appear so unhappy what the issue. She look at me before speaking.. My queen the evil that give up us lengthy earlier than has manifest. many life will be lost as soon as again if we do not end it… Then who is this evil you communicate of, I ask her. Her title is medusa a princess of the Underworld, she has felt the strength of the Alpha and has come to take it, now my queen you do not need worry I will protect you and the Alpha..

The announcer jokingly said that made the crowds laugh again. Although, the crowds knew that it is not really because of excitement why the announcer’s knees are shaking and are turning into jelly but because he is scared of Frost, they all are. Aside from admiration, they feared Frost. They all knew what Frost can do. The woman is a reincarnation of a little devil. Her gaze alone could make you break in a cold sweat. She's a bewitchingly lethal devil. "And now let us welcome the courageous young man who has the guts to challenge the Queen of the Underground arena, Frost. Please scream for BLACK REAPER."

So, I go near her and cup her face with my hands. "You are not any of these. Do you hear me?" I say more like demand while wiping her tears with my thumbs. "Then what am I?" She asks in a broken tone. "You are the Luna Queen and it's high time to show the world what your capable of doing." I reply determinedly looking at her with eyes full of love and pride.

The rogue questioned, not taking well the fact that he wasn't even able to run for his life. I didn't know what to say, nor did I care to explain to such an unworthy jerk what was happening. Unlike me, the witch seemed eager to tell him what was waiting for him. "What are you expecting, you dumb dog! Although she seems not to remember what her life was like, still, she's your Queen, the werewolves' Queen. Her authority is higher than the mightiest werewolf you ever met. So whatever she is asking, you're good for this body will follow the orders."

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he