Vampire Queen Novels & Stories

Dylan walks me to the ring; he stops in his tracks, his face turning pale; I turn to him, concerned as I ask. "What's wrong, buddy?" His face is expressionless as he looks into the crowd and whispers. "It's her." I turn my head to see who he is looking at as I say. "It's who Dylan." His voice is barely Audible as he says....."The Vampire Queen…... it's her...she's here." I lift my head to where Dylan is looking………. it's her, the beautiful woman with the empty eyes……. She's the vampire Queen….

Every being has a light in them, but something would have stirred the darkness within them, and as long as there is light, there shall be the dark. I am the Queen Of All Vampire's Kings and the Witch of the New World. Even though, I have no idea how to end the war between all these creatures, I have got lessons to learn along the way.

I watched Vaelira scream until her voice broke. Watched Cain kneel beside Maereth’s body, fury vibrating through the stone beneath his hands. Watched the wolf prince return too late—bloodstained, triumphant, horrified. Timing is everything. And then— Ah. Then she arrived. The Vampire Queen. She doesn’t enter rooms so much as claim them. Power bows around her whether it wants to or not. Ancient blood wrapped in elegance and mourning silk. When she knelt beside Maereth’s body, something twisted unpleasantly in my chest.

Lavender eyes glowed with menace, daring anyone to get in her way. "Take out the weaker minded ones. Help those who have fallen," the vampire queen said quietly, her voice a cold whiplash across the room. "Let no one approach us or you will feel my wrath. Do not test me. Do not presume on the relationship you hold with Rhianna Armand. I will do what is required to end this and no one, and I mean no one, will get in my way." Long talons pointed to Reasa, a spark of electricity jumping from the end to strike the vampire in the temple and cause her to cry out.

His thoughtful gaze wandered around the room. “Lord,” William began hesitantly, “this is our king.” He has no equal in strength. There are legends that vampires can leave offspring. This has never happened in my lifetime, but I believe it is possible. A born vampire has pure blood, he is devoid of a human past and everything connected with it. He is a true predator who knows no pity and does not know how to love.

The gammas were doing a total clean before the area turned into a decaying center. ‘’Find the vampire queen, the only tip I have is the dark hills’’ Beta Enzo replied. Mrs Anderson may be a born vampire, but she was not from a royal family. Just like her husband, she has been power desperate making her surround herself with only people with similar thinking as her. Henrietta had not been the first.

Her voice was like wind through a graveyard. She looked at me. At my stomach. "And the little King." "Stay back," Kaelor said. He tried to stand, but his legs gave out. The Queen smiled. She didn't use a weapon. She just raised a hand. I felt a cold pressure in my head. "Aradaa!" Kaelor shouted. I couldn't answer. I was looking into the Queen’s eyes. I saw the Ridge. I saw it covered in ice. I saw the wolves and the vampires huddled together in the dark, their eyes glowing with a hunger that never ended.

Damn! “To kill a vampire,” I say, deciding to go with the truth. “You don’t need the scythe for this.” “Queen scorpion, this is not an ordinary vampire. This one is an ancient one. He made a pact with Hades, so he can’t be killed with normal weapons. I have tried this multiple times.” The Queen opens her mouth to speak, but another scorpion that looks like a scholar comes and says something in their language. At first, the Queen frowns, but as the scholar keeps talking, a smile appears on her lips.

Suddenly a white blurred shadow snapped the neck of the Vampire holding Lucinda and advanced on the one who had been ready to pounce. "Nobody touches my daughter you bitch." she spat at the female Vampire who had been about to hurt Lucinda. The ethereal yet vicious voice belonged to the white haired pale skinned Vampire Queen as she took out the other Vampire. I noticed another wolf had joined the fray along with two more women. I got back to my feet and relaxed slightly the numbers were now more in our favour surely. I didn't know who these people were except of course the Vampire Queen but I was glad they had turned up. The re

I could hear what the crowd was shouting. "All hale Queen Lamia and Her Fledgling Emmett." Lamia!? THAT THING WAS QUEEN LAMIA!? A vampire queen... THE vampire that's been trying to get into our pack's territory? The one that has a taste for werewolf blood? Emmett, the traitor. He had went to her? Was this just barely coincidence?