사악한 여왕 Novels & Stories

Just let me know if you want to see how she handles the heat! Enjoy the ride. Love & Kisses, Sasicha --------------------------- "Suck it, little one... suck harder." Princess Snow White—the most exquisite beauty of the Kingdom of Napoli. Her legendary charm has kings and princes from every corner of the world yearning to claim her lush, pristine body. The lucky man was supposed to be Prince Philip, heir to the vast wealth and power of the Venetian Empire. But destiny had a darker, more carnal plan. The innocent maiden finds herself trapped in the clutches of the Titans—the giant race of Ashmir, known throughout the lands for their insatiable lust and boundless virility.

I stepped inside and waved at them awkwardly, before turning to the handsome stranger -no, beast King. "We meet again" he said. That's when I remembered the dream I had a few minutes ago, he's the handsome stranger from the wizardry forest and also the man from my dreams. What on earth is happening? Why is the beast King my mate? Why me? Everyone's gonna hate me for being the beast king's mate, everyone is gonna hate me for being paired with the murderer -i'm too beautiful to be hated by everyone. What am I gonna do now?.

Aurelia shook her head. "His mate! He has a strong support system behind him as the wolf king. A merciless woman that encouraged him to kill I, his brother and swallow up my territories. A fearsome and powerful woman. The losses we suffered recently are all because she was always behind to add a fast blow immediately after we finished dealing with Damon. She fearlessly sends spies into my court. She has planted more spies than we can imagine, more than Damon could ever have. Only the goddess knows how she manages to entice them. They say when a woman plots wickedness, the devil takes a paper in order to take note and learn from her. Thanks to her mercilessness, their territory and army keeps

“Next you’ll say you’re communing with the spirits of sweaty warriors past.” I placed a dramatic hand over my heart. “You mock me, but I’m manifesting. One day, I’ll live in a castle with silken sheets and gold floors that clean themselves. There’ll be no mopping. Just gowns. And my prince charming will bring me breakfast in bed.” “Selene,” Liora deadpanned, “you’re an omega in Moonbane Pack, not a Disney princess.” “Yet,” I said, wagging my mop handle at her. “Y-e-t.”

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

Once the image of the wolf formed completely, Alpha Zane's eyes suddenly closed, and he fell to the floor. Kane came forward, but the priestess raised her hand to stop him. The ritual wasn't complete yet. She closed her eyes and continued with her chants, the fire growing bigger and bigger. Suddenly, the wolf turned away from Zane's unconscious body, and it bounded off at top speed. The priestess finally let her hands down, and the fire died slowly too. She opened her eyes, now blank and without the colored part. Kane watched, his eyes thin. The priestess closed her eyes again, and took in a deep breath. When she opened her eyes again, she was back to normal.

Looking straight ahead I see the huge mansion come into view. I say mansion it looks more like a cross with a castle and a palace but we are in King Kirill’s nest . The stories of the crazy king are what kids' bedtime nightmares are made of . The old king is a sadistic , vindictive bastard . The Queen has mostly been kept away from the public eye , seemingly she is his only weakness . His love for his Queen is his only weakness and therefore he does not allow anyone who he doesnt know or trust near her . She is also said to be stunningly beautiful , but as my Lyra is of the Queen’s blood I understand .

Their hiss sounds like a very unpleasant sound to me that I felt the urge to kill them right there and then without showing any mercy. Then finally, my eyes drifted to the woman sitting on the untidy throne-yes, I call it untidy not because it is just made of plain stone and has no golds nor silvers, but because it has a bunch of pyscho snakes. The woman was wearing a black smoke-like dress with small slits all over that are blazing. Her eyes resemble the color of fire and her hair that is flowing down her waist is also burning red. And oh, her face... it feels like I'm staring at the goddes of fire herself. There is no doubt. This woman in front is Nerissa, the evil witch who lures men with

An evil female voice shouted from the sky. Palio, a sinister enchantress once exiled from Parabola floats down, caring the corpse of the king in one hand and holding her scepter of malice in the other. " You evil witch!” April G said as she folded her bow behind her back and pulled out a massive sickle.” Release the king this instant.” " You may have this pathetic tool,” Palio said as she threw the king’s lifeless body to the ground.” " I want the true threat to my reign. Bring me the child!”

The Queen stood off her seat and walked forwards. "Rhaenyx, do you understand?" The Queen glared down at her as Rhae nodded, quivering slightly. The Queen waved her hand and Rhae was sent flying towards the ground. She felt an intense pressure on her back that stopped her from even lifting a finger. She was pinned. Rhae saw a dark cloud spread from the Queen, enveloping the room. It was cold and crisp as it surrounded her. The Queen's voice echoed across the hall as she yelled, "SPEAK!" Rhae, shut her eyes to hold back tears from the pain, "I understand, your majesty." The pressure lifted immediately and the darkness crept back to the Queen. Rhae pushed herself to her feet, still in pain fro