Witch Queen Black Clover Novels & Stories

"I've always been curious about who chose that name. Why Black Queen?" Picking up the knife on the table, I twirl it around in my hand "Because my heart is as black as coal. Have you seen the American show that goes by 'Once Upon a Time?' the evil queen who coincidentally goes by Regina too has a black heart. The difference between us is that I'm not trying to be good. I won't hesitate to stick this knife in your throat and watch as you take your last breath" "Why does that turn me on?"

They can't say anything nor move to do anything because of their fear for the Black Queen. "I told you, Mother. They will find her first before us. You need to stop this ridiculous plan before it kills you." Only Vivian, who doesn't fear anyone, even her own mother, spoke. The Black Queen glared at her and threw her poisonous needles. She shields herself without flinching. No emotions can be seen in her eyes. "Ate!" Her younger sister called her. As if telling her to stop before the Black Queen gets really mad. The Queen rushed toward Vivian to strangle her when Vivian catches her hands before it could even touch her.

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.

She was not a witch, she wasn't supposed to chant spells unless. The realization hit the witch Queen and she fastened her chanting. Before she was done with the spell, a strong power hit her and she fell to the other side of the room. The woman in the black cloak walked over to where she lay and started chanting another spell. In no time at all, the witch queen lay lifelessly on the floor. . . . ……

Illarion Black was now sitting opposite Queen Minerva. They looked at each other vengefully. The Queen's blue Netra flashed wide as if she wanted to kill the young man in front of her. The Black Prince replied with a gaze no less sharp and cold than his black bead as dark as night. It is no longer an open secret that the Black Prince hates the Queen. This is based on the dark story of the Prince's past, which is directly related to the Queen.

She just rubbed her pendant that causes her to woke up at exact twelve midnight. “It’s been a while. You’ve missed me already,” she said, sound teasing her. But Argen was still plastered with disappointments of everything and all of those curse that this witch have ever done to their family. The witch was amused with the reaction of the Queen to her. She could even read her mind in chaos. Argen definitely wanted to confront this Queen of Witches, Deodria Gen, as she read from the log book of her father’s library. She was the Queen that appeared suddenly after the calling of Argen on her red pearl pendant.

“That second pregnancy. Tell me. What birth pack did Queen Helena come from?” Time was going. Mina could already feel an ache at the back of her waist and even her stomach seemed to clench hungrily. At the back of her head, Mina knew the Lycan’s retrial might restart soon. But she kept on, reading records and reports of the Queen’s second pregnancy as Gwen and Delilah helped her piece the clues together. Whatever the truth was, Mina was certain she would uncover it soon. No matter how long it took. “Here.” Gwen pushed a different book at Mina as her fingers tapped a word on a page. “The Queen was originally from Black Shifters pack and she went back there during her pregnancy.”

As expected, the name struck like thunder in the gloom. “What?” The voice was hushed, reverent and alarmed. “Is that even possible? No one knows where the Black Moon Flowers are except the Dark Wolves. How did she manage to get one? Or…” The shadow’s tone dropped to a whisper, heavy with awe and fear, “She is the prophecy. She is the soon-to-be founding Blessings!” I snapped my head toward them, voice sharp and biting. “Nonsense! You know how it works. Like a Queen Bee in a beehive. It’s forbidden to have two Queen bees.” I smirked, cold and cruel.

"She's been here six weeks and she's already the person my soldiers ask about first when they wake up shot. You know what that is, right? That's not a liability, big brother. That's a queen." I didn't answer. But something eased in my chest, one degree, and I sat the long watch out with my back to the wall and my gun across my knees and my brother breathing steady on the other side of a door my woman had locked with her own hand, and somewhere south of Atlanta, driving hard toward a sunrise he thought was going to save him, Isaiah Crowe did not yet know that he'd been given exactly one night, and that the King who'd let him have it was already sitting in the dark counting down the hours unti

"When I got back from the infirmary, everywhere was quiet. The guards and the maids were all asleep. I decided to hide myself when I heard some noise in the kitchen. The beta female and the queen wanted something to eat. After they left, I saw her pour something on one side of the steak. When she tasted it, she didn't eat from the part that she poured something on. So I figured something was wrong. When she got back to the kitchen, she made a call and said she had done it and the queen will be dead soon" "Thank you so much Althea. You saved me" I hugged her tightly. Valdus retrieved a vial from the pocket of her dress and smelled it. "It has no scent" he passed it round and they confirmed it