Vampire Queen Book Novels & Stories

"There are a lot of pack in our realm, Sage but their ancestors were originated from our pack. Even before and after the war, they are some individual who have decided to be rouge while the other group separated themselves from our circle. And they reproduces their descendant until this day. Their Alpha are self-proclaimed or on the top of hierarchy when it comes to supremacy within their own pack." "It's sort of like the Phantom Queen is the Adam and Eve of our own universe. And we are her direct bloodline while the others were just turned with her bite then those people keeps on breeding for so many years just like we are. The Queen has the ability to turn any human into werewolf with her

"Guard my mate. Make sure no one can touch her. I change her, and I don't know when she will wake up, but don't let anyone touch her, or she will be completely gone from me, Raul. And you already know what will happen." "Yes, Sire. I guard her with my life." I said in relief. "Stay here, Freya." "Yes, Sire," Freya replied. He went beside Sadie and kissed her forehead before he left. "I'm thankful he didn't lose control," I whispered. "This." Freya pointed to Sadie. " Meant to happen." "What do you mean?" "Her mother already saw this thing. She will die but be reborn as the Queen of Vampires."

I could barely hear the king ask what I meant by that over the shocked gasps from the crowd that surrounded us over my boldness and lack of respect. “You seem disappointed not to be presented with a child-like body,” I said as I smoothed my hand over my breasts and hips. “I know you were expecting one. So, I ask you again if you are a pedophile.” “You go too far girl,” the king roared. His eyes flashed with green and red speckles, just as Sergeant Org said they would. “I went too far you mean,” I chuckled brazenly, “and with a vampire king, no less.” I walked closer to King Orvis until I was standing only inches away and he could hear me whisper, “You see, a king has already made me his qu

She was unable to suppress the quiet whine that worked its way out of her throat, cracking through the flimsy apprehension that they were both immersed in. Another big hand slipped down her stomach, a warm palm flattening which made the Queen shiver. Lukas parted her lips with his tongue, licking into her mouth carefully and languidly. She mewled, lifting her hands and curling them around his neck, trying to pull him even closer. Lukas was warm and firm against her, overwhelming in every way possible.

I assured her, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me. Before we could act, the vampire Queen appeared, her eyes blazing red with malice. She was adorned in an elegant, yet eerie gown that accentuated her otherworldly beauty. But beneath her alluring facade, I knew the darkness that lurked within her. "So, the young Lycan King has come to play hero," she sneered, her voice dripping with venom. "I'm not here to play, Queen," I replied firmly, my hands trembling with adrenaline. With a wave of her hand, the Queen summoned dark energies around her, preparing to unleash her witchcraft magic upon us. Fear threatened to paralyze me, but the thought of Annabelle 's safety propelled me forwar

Gwendoline said with a shrug. “My child will be king of the vampires?” I said incredulously. “As ye are now queen,” Gwendoline said firmly. “What does that mean?” I asked. “It means you have an army of vampires at your disposal, should Bartholomew attack,” Geo said firmly. “It means you can order a truce between the mutant-vampires and the vampires,” Luthias added as he reached out and stroked my cheek with the back of his hand. “Don’t forget Sybil was their queen. My lovely Casey, in one clean sweep you’ve inherited two kingdoms.”

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!!!

Like he hadn't just been standing there shaking with his head down. A pause. Then Syris's voice through the speaker. Quiet and dry like always. "I wasn't aiming for you, Varek." A small rattling sound. A laugh maybe. "I want my queen back." Another pause. Slower. Heavier. "How does it feel... knowing everyone who gets close to you ends up in pieces?" Varek said nothing. The lights hummed. Watching his back from the table. The stillness of it. The way his hand holding the phone had gone white at the knuckles.

Zeus, Moon, Dabria and Ocean were listening to him excitedly. "While on the other side, the vampire queen was totally opposite. Her name was Queen Victoria. She was also mateless. Queen Victoria was as her own name. Victoria! She also never lost any of her battles. But she never used any weapons to win the wars. Her words were her greatest weapons. She was wise and bold." Alpha David kept on going with the story. The whole time, he was staring at Zeus and Dabria. As if he was telling the tales specially to Zeus and Dabria.

She gasped and stepped back. A shadow formed in the glass—tall, elegant, eyes glowing red. It spoke in her mind: > “My Queen… I am coming for you.” --- Elsewhere… In a ruined temple outside Crestfall, the ground split open. From the depths, black mist rose. A figure emerged—cloaked, skeletal hands holding a blood-soaked book. He turned his hollow eyes to the sky. “The Moonblood stirs. The Queen is near. And the Vampire Alaric returns.”