The Wicked Queen Novels & Stories

The queen shifted and looked at her, and as Kit met her eyes, she saw a dreaded narrowing in those dark orbs and knew she hadn’t done Jecobian any favors at all. “Ladies and men! Silence!” the queen demanded, and a ripple of stillness went across the crowd. “I have heard your response to the princess’s plea, and I must agree, it is always best to show mercy and kindness whenever possible.” The people began to cheer, but she silenced them with a wave of her hand. “However, due to the nature of Jecobian’s crime, I must ensure that no one else can be put at risk, and therefore, rather than having our axman remove his head today, I declare that the punishment for his crimes against the crown sha

The queen’s eyes were wide with anger, she glared at her daughter who was doing her best to avoid looking into her mother’s eyes, knowing that it was her fault that the two were now rogue, Princess Delilah was half vampire, she could do without a pack, but the queen, she was a werewolf, she was considered a rogue in every sense, and it was the princess’s fault. The queen walked toward her daughter who stepped back wanting to avoid her mother, but she was stopped by a table which was behind her, her eyes looking down at her feet as her mother grabbed her chin like Prince Nathan had done a while ago, the princess’s eyes widened in fear, not wanting to be slapped by her mother, King Alexander,

I asked her, and she took a deep breath before speaking. “At first, I didn’t know how to tell you, but you need to know now. Our Queen has been vanquished by one of our adversary’s dark witches. Our world is being overrun by a black power that is enslaving everyone,” she explained as I placed my palm on my head. “How could the Queen be defeated when she was powerful among us?” I questioned. “That’s something else I’m curious about. According to the soldiers, her daughter is in charge of everything. That Lilibeth is her second child by her second lover,” she said, and I grimaced.

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

“Are you mad? On the day of blood moon every wolf is bound to be weakened, going to war is like going to death. No I refuse to go to a loosing battle.” She laughed then smiled while looking at me like I was a fool. “Wolf we get weakened, not you guys. Not only you won't weakened but you won't get hurt either and you guys will be stronger than ever.” Ooh now I understand what a witch. I can't believe the time is finally here for me to claim all I have ever wanted. The Queen of Wolves would finally understand that power alone could not save her from darkness.

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.

I argued. She let out a devilish laugh, the sound sending shivers down my spine. "Useless! Absolutely useless! You couldn't even unlock the power that's been gifted to you for over ten years." She leaned closer, her voice a venomous whisper. "You are the witch Queen and you don't fucking deserve to be." The words hung heavy in the air, a bomb exploding in the quiet room. The Witch Queen? Witches were supposed to be a myth. They'd disappeared years ago, leaving only a handful of scattered covens, their powers weak and dwindling. How could I, of all people…

That’s interesting. "Alright, do you think your queen knows who and what my parents are?" I asked Cassandra as I am really curious about them now. Maybe I can find some information about my father and know what my mother is. But I'm sad to know that she's dead already. And perhaps one of them is a vampire or a witch, if I really am a witch. This information is truly insane. "Yeah, very much. She knows a lot of things. She's the Queen of the Northern Witches. You’ll be glad to meet her, and she’ll be glad to meet you, too." She replied, sounding so excited.

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."

she said and burst into a fit of tears. "Are you sure you were not imagining things and you had actually seen the queen eat the heart of your husband?" I asked, just to be sure. "My king, I swear by the power of the moon goddess and any other power that there is. The Queen is a witch, a wicked and very deadly one. She cares about no one and only wants to get the silver wolf so that she can end the wolves..." Her words faltered out in my ear when I heard her mention the silver wolf.