The White Queen Novels & Stories

Elias coughed awkwardly and excused himself, leaving us alone amid candlelight and silent magic. Kala tilted her head as she ran her fingers along a dusty tome. “You’re here about the new queen. Kyla.” “You’ve heard of her?” “The Moon doesn’t shift without us feeling it,” she said. “And lately, it trembles.” “She’s… different,” I admitted. “She’s Queen, mated to King Edric. But she has no wolf. Yet she commands magic unlike anything I’ve ever seen. Fire. Water. She’s strong, but it’s more than strength. It’s like the realm itself listens to her.”

The doctor shouted at me while riding the White Beauty in a circle. I chuckled. What could be funnier than a mere human asking a vampire queen to ride a vampire horse? He was a weird and naïve human being. But I felt flattered. And I didn’t know the reason why. Still, I had to reject him. I might be able to do anything I wanted as a vampire queen, but this matter should be thought over not to cause any mishaps in the image of the ruler of my beloved Imperial Colony kingdom. I gestured in the above direction telling him that I took the road off the roofs.

My lashes fluttered open and shapes loomed above me…faces bent close, watching, waiting. I jerked back instinctively. “What do you all want?” My voice came out gravel-edged, low, dangerous. I forced myself upright, ignoring the pain in my throat. My head swam but my glare cut through the fog. “And who the hell knocked me out?” The woman in white reached for my hand. Her touch was light, reverent, and desperate. “My queen,” she breathed, voice trembling. “Only you can save the entire realm from this darkness. We have to get you into the king’s chamber before tomorrow’s coronation. If it happens…if she’s crowned…we are doomed.”

said Roza, her lips quivering from both the cold and the strange fear they were feeling. But as the children were about to leave, they saw with their own eyes the white vampires soaring through the air as fast as the wind. At that moment, the only thing they could think of was to run. The whites immediately attacked the blacks, and fresh blood spread across the black land, alarming the Supreme, who was resting in his chamber. The Queen sat in front of the window, a few strands of her hair carried by the cold wind. She had dreamt the night before—a nightmare she had prayed to awaken from immediately. In her dream, she had seen who would invade their kingdom. She was horrified to realize it wa

"I've gotten reports that the boy is going to be a key figure in our plans later on." "So you've spoken with the Headsmen then?" Darius looked excited. "That's good news! For a moment, I thought this operation was lost." "No, everything is as it should be. The White Queen is still in place to take the throne." That was my call sign, after my favorite chess piece. White always moved first across the board. "Your lack of faith is appalling, Darius."

The car finally stopped at the main entrance of the house I didn't wait for James to open the door, I pushed it open myself and stepped out standing there for a moment as my gaze lingered at the big house in front of me. Rows of new guards stood at attention by the entrance they were all new faces with their heads bowed slightly as I walked past. "Welcome back, Ms White," they all chanted. I didn't spare them a look or acknowledge any of them I just walked straight ahead, my bare feet silent on the cold stone path as I walked to the big front door. Alyssa White is back. The Ice Queen is back. The one who feels nothing, one who will show no mercy, one that will burn everything to the ground i

🌷 M O N G R E L 🌷 "Think like a queen. A queen is not afraid to fail. Failure is another stepping stone to greatness." .•●•. ⚘THE VENETIAN EMPIRE ⚘ "Bring her back!" Demetrius yelled at the top of his voice. "I can't!" Merlin snapped and stated, "she had to transform on her own, if she can fight it we'll have her back, if she can't then she's simply gone."

The bad part was that I was thrown away by him. I was about to wonder why he did what he did until I saw the way he was looking at her, and the realization hit me as hard as possible. There are mates, and the one supposed to be the werewolves' Queen is destined to the enemy. What a fun story!!!

I see a figure float down before they stand before me. I bow my head almost instantly as I realise that I am in the presence of the Moon Goddess herself. "Rise my child." She says, her voice silky smooth. I do so immediately and I am entranced by her flawless beauty. Her stark white hair is in big curls and her gown is gorgeous. I can't even discribe it other then the fact that it closely resembles Elsa from Frozen's gown. This is unbelievable. "Believe it, darling." She says smiling at me. "You are here because you are to be the Queen of the Shifters. You are willing though you have doubts. Why is that?" She asks and I know she already knows the answer.

Darian said without tearing his eyes away from Seraphina, “what the hell is happening to her?” But Marlyn didn’t answer. She was frozen in place, her mouth slightly open, eyes locked on Seraphina with a mix of reverence and terror. “It’s... it’s not just her wolf,” she whispered. “It’s the Queen. The White Queen. She’s stirring.” Darian’s jaw clenched, and something in his chest pulled tighter. He could feel her now — not just through the mate bond, but deeper. Beyond instinct. Beyond biology. Like the moon itself had tied his soul to hers and carved his fate into her rise.