Arachnid Queen の小説・ストーリー

So I asked again. "Who is she? The Queen of what?" He gave me a look of disbelief before he started explaining. "Contrary to what most of us believe, the one who first united the seven werewolf packs and ruled the werewolf kingdom as one was not a man. She was a woman—the Queen of werewolves. She was the one who built the palace where we're going to live with our pups. She lived in that palace for about seven hundred years with her lover, Andrew. Andrew was also known as the first man to become a wolf..."

And it was certainly not a man that I wanted to hold the power that the prophecy alluded to. “You can’t die,” she shook her head. “I’m sorry, but you have to become the Queen. This isn’t just about you and Asher or you and Chase.” Her eyes were lit up “There is something so much bigger at play here,” the excitement in her voice was unreal and she looked around her at something I couldn’t see, “even now I can see all the threads, intertwining with each other,” she looked back at me “We are only at the beginning of this, but you are definitely a key puzzle piece.” “Puzzle piece!” I exclaimed, “Ana talks about them,” and she nodded excitedly.

The woman was known as the Evil Queen. "Strip him naked, and kill everyone in the Nightshade pack!" Myrene's order made Logan's legs weak. Logan turned around to find all of his people roughly restrained. His eyes widened. He didn't care about the two Lycan soldiers, bent his arms behind his back, forcing him to kneel. "NOOOOO!!! Leave them!!! NO!" He immediately yelled out loudly as the Lycan soldiers swung their claws about to tear the herd apart. He struggled in a kneeling position.

It was incredibly beautiful to look at and a couple of the Capos touched it as they walked past her watching it ripple over their hands. Lissa stirred but did not wake and Dmitri scolded them, ‘Do not touch the Pakhan’s woman if you wish to remain alive, you all know how possessive he is, you are asking to be shot.’ ‘Of course Sir, it's just that her hair is incredible, it changes color when you touch it and the length, wow, not many women grow their hair like that these days, we've never seen anything like it.’

“Before I tell you, you must know that whatever the outcome, one thing is for certain. I will go down in flames or die trying to save us. We need to take every risk necessary to reach our endgame.” “And what exactly is our end game here, Leo?” Since the moment I first saw her, I have concealed a dark secret behind the facade of trying to be her hero. The heart of the now-defiant Queen may belong to someone else... But the truth is, Zeynep Volkov belongs to me and I will reduce cities to soot and ash to claim what is rightfully mine. No matter what it takes. I'll make her mine. If I have to wait... Kill for her...

I’ve never wanted to make it official with anyone, well, except Adriana. Even when her stupid, incompetent father had tried to marry her off to me. There wasn’t really confirmation since the wedding never happened. And all the other episodes. We didn’t get married. She hasn’t been given an official title. Now that would change. Tonight, she’ll be the woman on my arm which everyone is curious about. And soon, she’ll be known as my wife. The Lycan queen. My queen. “Let go of me,” Adriana snaps through gritted teeth as she pulls away from my hold. Or should I say, attempt to.

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

THE WEREWOLF KINGDOM: THE ROYAL PACK Queen Areli sat in the office with her arms rested on the desk, staring at the king, her mate. Silence filled the room, just eyes locked with each other, promises being made with one smirking as the other fought a giggle. The opening of a door pulled them from their staring game. Queen Areli, queen to the werewolf kingdom and goddess of darkness, beamed so brightly from the win against her mate in their stare game.

It had such a genetic ability that its body could quickly repair and regrow severed limbs, and within minutes, it would be free to move again. It waited there silently, its ugly body seemingly having a massive hole with some kind of black substance filling it constantly. It looked indescribably disgusting. Spider Queen looked at Nicole with an extremely malicious eye. If it had a human physiology, it would have probably burst into laughter at this time. It stared at Nicole, seemingly convinced that she, like a struggling moth, would have no way of breaking free of the cage she had prepared for her. The cobweb had a strong acidic fluid on it. Anything — including robots — that stayed on it fo

The light seems to be coming from some crystals. At the end of the tunnel, I catch a glimpse of a throne room, and a throne made out of bones. What’s with these people and bones? And on the throne, the largest female scorpion I have ever seen. Not like I have seen a female scorpion before. Two warriors are fanning her. More warriors are around the big room. “Come closer, my dear,” I hear the Queen tell me. “You speak English,” I say. She lifts her left hand, making a sign of getting closer to her. I take a few steps closer to the throne.