Twilight Princess Zora Queen Novels & Stories

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 Elamite were safe. Arianna was fast asleep in Katherine's embrace and was unknown of the activities happening around her. "What a lovely surprise, Fletcher witches." Katherine said coming towards the large round table present in the cabin. "Ah... Luna Katherine, it's good to see you after ages." One of the Fletcher witches replied at the same time her eyes fell upon the little Arianna. "Looks like she's the princess of Elamite." She said, looking at the little Arianna. "Yes, she is." Katherine smiled and sat on the chair of the Luna.

“For all you know I could’ve broken it because I didn’t find you attractive.” “Ouch,” Zora threw back with a bit of amusement in her tone. “But I get it. Why you did it.” “Thanks, I guess,” Thorne grunted out before standing. He looked down and admired his handy work as Zora rolled her ankle tentatively. “Can you stand?” “Did you know it was Amara?” Zora said, completely ignoring Thorne’s question. “I had an inkling. She’s the only known Princess,” Thorne said beginning to grow annoyed. “Can you stand?”

She bowed exaggeratedly. I chuckled softly, ruffling her hair. “I’m not just anyone. I am his mate, his equal, and the Luna queen of this kingdom.” “Girl,” she said grinning. “you are so dangerous. I love you,” Zora said, her voice full of admiration. She leaned closer “And I heard about the complaint. Brilliant move..” “Yeah, I know,” I replied, smirking. “I’m definitely attending it,” she said, bouncing excitedly back to her seat.

“Is that your only solution? Getting pregnant and birthing babies?!” “You need an army…” “Llod!” He turned on his feet to look at her then. “You need an army and you will raise one. They will be loyal to you. Birth dragon lords we will find dragons to command them.” “There are no more dragons and I will not…” “There are. The prince is a dragon lord. He has dragon blood.” Her eyes narrowed and warning like heavy brass bells went off in her head. “How did you…?”

Silvana took a few steps and asked me to kneel before her, she placed the crown on my head and said. "Royal Highness Princess Faith Zanaerys Knox half wolf and half witch, princess of Zanaerys and daughter of King and Alpha Maximus Zanaerys Knox, and Queen and Moon Hannia Zanaerys Knox, By the power vested in me, I crown you as Queen Faith Zanaerys North of our White Magic Coven, rise and accept your destiny, proudly carry your lineage and bring prosperity to our people, " Silvana said with tears in her eyes.

she asked. “I want him there earlier,” she answered, looking at the entrance. Just exactly how it was, but she could feel the energy coming from it; this is what Aurelian must have felt to know something was blocking him off. “Break it,” she said to Zira. Zira climbed down from her horse and walked to the entrance. Breeze blew them harshly as Zira brought her hand out to suck in the energy. “Wait,” Queen Aurora said from her horse coming down. Zira turned to her, confused.

There she saw Queen Elisa, watching her children from her chambers. Princess Zillah bowed her head slightly in acknowledgment of Queen Elisa's presence while the Queen just smiled at her. The princess didn't respond and instead walked away. ~O~O~O~ "WE will be taking over this place," Zephrain smirked. "Try looking for a good position." With a light pat on Drake's shoulder, he took off to one of the trees. Drake looked around in the woods as Tara scrambled about, tying the red flag at a branchless tree. She had to use her spear in order to climb it. Traps were being set by Zephrain and he was now ready to move.

Commanding without force. Kiana. The name settles deeper this time. I repeat it silently. Once. Then again. Kiana. So this is who she is. Not just a girl moving through ashes. Not just a quiet force among the broken. Something more. Something that demands recognition, whether I want it or not. I lean back into the shadows, expression unreadable, thoughts sharp once more. The moment whatever it was shatters completely. Clarity returns. Cold. Precise. Controlled. Princess. Of Ethra.

the general pushes forward one of his men. The poor soldier trembles, almost dropping the delicate celestial-made glass tablet in his hands. "As we were retreating, Princess Juliana also sent along this message," the young drake holds the tablet up so that I can see the image of a wide-eyed girl with a fluid shock of blonde hair and large blue eyes dangling within a glowing blue suit. "UNDERSEA serves no queen of Luxandra. I am Queen Juliana Koralis Majere, and I take back the throne by right of my father TRITUS." Standing next to her is a young drake with blue lightning at his fingertips who smiles as he says, "Long Live the Queen."

He said. She followed suit, falling to her knee and her eyes glided to the smaller seat at the queen’s right and the adolescent girl sitting on it. She was just as striking as the queen herself, with some childish touch to rounded cheeks, her eyes that still lit up with curiosity. The princess. That was her target, Aremin’s last job for her. “Rise, my warrior. Come to me.” The queen’s voice was like the tinkering of ice in a glass and Zeldaurus rose and climbed the stairs to her throne. He knelt at the foot of her throne and the queen’s sharp eyes took him in.