Witch Queen Black Clover Novels & Stories

Fuck, this was nothing of this earth. "I did not invite you in," A voice boomed, both young and old. New and broken. Shivers dug their way up my legs, rattling my knees slightly. "I never thought I would see the Killer Queen tremble this much." A mocking laughed followed. Katharine's teeth were warped, like she had tried prying them from her mouth. Faint outlines of shadow created the illusion of antlers from her head. "What are you?" I mumbled, unable to fully catch my breath. The thing smiled back cruelly and I could hear many civilizations wither and die within each word it spoke afterwards.

" What do you mean no progress? Are you following the rituals like I taught you? She asks her voice so calm and low it comes out like a whisper. Bathsheba is the queen and ruler of the black witches, right now, they are endeavoring to bring a second generation black witch back to life. She is not dead but has been unconscious for more than a decade. “ Yes my queen, we sacrifice two virgins and a baby like you said” " And the white witch?" She asked “ What witch, my queen?” “ Lucia you never pay attention when I teach, I said two human virgins, a baby and a white witch. Go get a white witch and sacrifice her, by tomorrow I want to see Celestina up and ready to bring war, we need her to open t

"I will tear Maddox and his feral rogues to pieces." "It is not just Maddox you must fear," the Queen gasped, the pitch-black veins now reaching the very edge of her cheekbones. She looked between Taylon and me, her expression entirely shattered by a dark, ancient grief. "The Black Wolf is not a random rogue. He knows the secret layout of this estate. He knows the ancient blood magic." A cold dread settled heavily in my stomach. "Who is he?" I asked, my voice trembling. The Queen’s grip on my wrist tightened until it bruised.

“Is the agency keeping the rights that comes with the Masked Queen, are we going to have a new Masked Queen now that you’re leaving, do you know who it will be?” Letting out a snort, she replies. “Wow hawk-guy, looks like there’s a lot on your mind.” She chuckles and I force a small laugh along with her. “No, they’re not going to have a new Queen. It was a hard, long, and gruelling fight but I was able to retain the rights of the Masked Queen. And yes, at some point I will reveal my identity but right now, it’s not that time.” “F**king wow!”

Esmeray was trapped inside a coffin. "Help! Help! I can't breathe in here!", she screamed. But nobody dared to open the coffin. Afterall, they didn't want to go against the Lore king, as she was his sacrificial bride. If there weren't any holes in tue coffin, she would have been dead, long gone. Finally they arrived at the palace of Maleficium. The Lore king was sitting on his chair, with legs crossed and waiting for his sacrificial bride. The people left the coffin there and rushed out, as soon as they were done. If they had looked into his eyes, they would have turned to stone. The Lore king came slowly to the coffin and opened it. Esmeray took in a deep breath, she was finally able to bre

Without another word, she went out of the suffocating room, leaving the men on tenterhooks and vexed. As she was walking away, her ears were ringing, and she couldn't seem to gauge her anger... She will surely show them what a true beast can do. . . "So it is true, the queen possesses the black wolf of an alpha." alpha Vladir said of the Skuvzki pack. "She will make a great queen," Alpha Justin of the Crystal Pack said. "Why kill, sir Marvin?" Some of the men argued for a while while he was trying to ponder what she had done.

He stepped closer, but she raised her hand not to touch him, but to point at the papers. “This family… this empire… has always been ruled by men blinded by pride. That’s why Julian is dead. That’s why I wear black at a wedding.” Her voice sharpened, cold as glass. “I will not rest until every stone of the Delwunco legacy bends to me.” Ruben studied her, realizing he wasn’t standing beside a grieving mother anymore. He was standing before a queen sharpening her crown with blood. And for the first time, he didn’t know if he was her partner or her first sacrifice.

The moon loomed low over the mountains, casting silver light upon the obsidian spires of the Vampire Kingdom. The black stone of Castle Umbra shimmered under the stars as Queen Vantessa, sovereign of the witches, arrived unannounced at its gates. Her violet cloak billowed in the chill wind as her guards remained at the threshold, leaving her to ascend the grand staircase alone.

"Fine! You have your way. I will not touch the Blood Star and the Saranian." Chloe and the Knights bowed before they turned to leave. "Liu," the queen called out. When Chloe paused and glanced at her from her shoulders. "What was your dream?" Chloe turned to stare back at the queen with her gray golden-specked eyes. The gold specks were now visible to anyone, making it more dominant than her gray eyes. "Your best friend, General Dana Rein." ~O~O~O~

The Blood Moon Pack's crescent was engraved in a bracelet wrapped around her wrist, just like we had done for Mateo and Tony. Mateo looks at me confused; though he's four, he's wise for his age, but there are things that even he thinks are outrageous, just like the lavished ceremony that Elena and mom, Elora, throw every year for his birthday. "We present our next queen, Abigail Black, and heiress in line, Miss Autumn Marie Black, accompanied by the gentleman, Alpha Hunter Black, our young masters, Anthony and Mateo Black," an announcer says as we stand by the entrance to the grand ballroom.