The Wicked Queen Novels & Stories

The Queen covered her mouth with the fan in her hand as if shy of that sudden burst, yet an observent person could see only coldness in the eyes left shown, "Thanks for your concern, cute, little Alpha, but I'm not worried." "That's good to know." Erebus lowered his eyes, "I apologize for bringing my concern forward." "Of course. You worry, for your master, and that's good." The Queen said slowly, "But no, there is no mistake, because I myself, is a witch." Smart as Erebus, he was shocked at her saying it out loud like that. It was frowned upon for a werewolf to marry with the descendant of magic, so while they all assume that the Queen was a witch, they have never brought it to public.

⚘Elamite Empire⚘ In the period of time when Venetian Empire had council meeting, witches visited the Elamite Empire. The emperor of Elamite called upon the witches to reveal the secret behind the wooden box that they found with Arianna in the basket. "Alpha, the witches are here and waiting for you in your cabin," Sargent said. "Inform Luna Katherine about the same," replied the alpha. After a few moments, Katherine with Elliot and Arianna walked inside the alpha's cabin and her eyes fell upon the trio of witches who were talking to Ronald. They were the same witches who casted the spell around the Elamite Empire to keep it secure from the vampires, that was the reason the humans living in E

“Father, I don’t have time for your games.” My father looks over my shoulders and gives a disapproving look. “I see you’re sleeping with the help again.” “Excuse me!” “Henry, you need to-” I hear a door slam behind me and turn around and Penelope is no longer behind me. “That is no way to speak to my queen,” I fume, “I don’t care who you are, I will not tolerate people disrespecting my woman like that.” My father laughs, “Don’t be ridiculous Henry, you cannot possibly be considering that whore as your-”

"A self-proclaim werewolf like you will never win. In the end, darkness will vanish, and the light will reclaim everything that darkness once devoured. Like a dust in the wind!" "There is no need for me to argue about trivial matters, Queen Elizabeth. Besides, the fact that your King has lost against me proves otherwise. Do not try to resist if you want to see your two daughters alive!" Two werewolves held Queen Elizabeth by her shoulders and put handcuffs on her hands. Still, she yelled at King Abaddon as she could not contain her anger anymore. "What have you done to my two daughters? Where are they, ugly creatures?"

My fingers curled into her coat, hot and thick, and her wolf leaned into me. A declaration. A claim. She might be Queen. But she was also mine. The gathered wolves stirred uneasily, whispers spreading in harsh, ragged voices. “Queen.” “Bloodline Queen.” “She killed him.” “She killed Aiden.” The Beta snarled from the dirt, spitting blood. “This isn’t finished. A queen is nothing without a kingdom. You can make us kneel, but you’ll never hold us.” Rayna lowered her head, a guttural growl rolling from her chest, deep enough to rattle bone. His wolf broke before him - tail tucking, ears flattening. He didn’t speak again.

And there have been many deaths in Thornhall. Two centuries ago, Queen Raelynn ruled with a beauty and cunning that could curdle the blood. When whispers of her husband’s infidelities reached her ears, she didn’t weep or plead. She retaliated. Thirteen women—his lovers—were dragged into the courtyard under the guise of being sorceresses. The Queen ordered their executions without trial, their cries echoing through the castle as axes fell and torches burned.

"Listen to me, little wolf. I am the Alpha, soon to be Alpha King. I lead the strongest packs in Nocturna. I need a Queen who can stand beside me, not a broken toy who crawls on the floor." My breath seized instantly. No the Moon Goddess can't be wrong. Where did I go wrong? "But the bond—" "The bond is a mistake!" he roared. The windows in the hall rattled. People flinched. "I, Kaelen Thorne, Alpha King of the Crimson Moon, reject you, Aurelia Viremont, as my mate and my Queen."

A surge of heat welled up from deep within her, gushing out and flowing past her soft, plump labia, leaving them glistening and dewy. The thick cock, constantly rubbing against her slit, was also coated in her secretions, which even trickled down its shaft. Victor watched the young woman’s reaction and knew she was already ready, so he thrust deep inside her. His massive, thick cock tore through layer after layer of tender flesh, reaching straight to the very core of her. Layer upon layer of tender flesh enveloped the massive cock, as if countless tiny mouths were sucking and licking it. The sensation was so intense that Victor couldn’t control himself; he immediately began thrusting vigorou

Yet, he would stay there, laying on the stage that way, until his son's dead body lay there next him. My queen paid him no mind as his chains rattled as he shook. She wasn't finished enacting her revenge, but the packs were beginning to see her true power. They were beginning to understand that while their Queen was kind and caring, she was also ruthless & just. She would punish those who deserved it in the most deserving way. She began to speak again, and this time it was my turn to smirk as she informed the crowd that Clay would face execution for his crimes. She detailed the sexual assault that he had put her through, while exposing how he worked with a dark witch in an attempt to bewitch

Where's that girlfriend of yours anyways? "Dominik, she's not my 'girlfriend', " I said to her using air quotations for emphasis. "She's my Queen, which makes her your Queen, which means I am mated to her and she to me. What a cliché term such as girlfriend to be thrown around so carelessly. It's a bit basic. And she's not---basic" I stated looking her up and down, and back on the sea of people that were enjoying themseleves. Her face was stark white with embarrassment. The expression written on it was priceless. She was stunned beyond her own imagination.