Romans & histoires Shadow Queen

"The crown of thorns. Silas said the Shadow Alpha is coming for the 'Silver Queen.' He wasn't talking about my title. He was talking about yours." I turned around, trapped between the sink and his massive frame. "The prophecy in the vault said the Queen would return with a crown of thorns. It’s not a prize, Killian. It’s a sacrifice. That shadow entity didn't want to kill the children; it wanted to 'harvest' them. It thinks they are the key to bringing back an era of darkness that hasn't been seen since the First King locked the gates." "Then we don't go to the Northern Range," Killian said, his eyes hardening. "It’s too open. We’ll be sitting ducks."

The woman once again gazed intently at her reflection. “You are still beautiful! No matter what.” She consoled herself. The agony of that experience was too difficult to handle. Sofia wanted to cease thinking about her past but it continued haunting her. Even though she already changed her name just to forget who she truly was, but she could not deny the truth that she was Clarissa Gonzales, the infamous beauty queen who was dethroned, maligned, and was defamed by the public due to a scandal that ruined everything about her.

The truth was that he hadn’t been chosen or blessed by the Goddess, he’d been born to serve her. Just as she had. “It is time to break out from under your father’s shadow, Rex Regum,” She stated. He tensed at the mention of his father and her beast snarled at the mere thought of him. She craved for his blood to paint her claws, to feel his skin crumble between her teeth. She stood from where she had sat all night, feeling her muscles stretch in disapproval. She rose tall, parallel to the sun, and walked to the ledge.

“I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know!! I swear. Please, believe me.” “What sort of piece of shit are you? Tell me!!!” “I don’t know. I swear.” “Miley!” “Shadow.” Ibrahim nudged Shadow’s head with his knee. “We are at the good part. Let me– fine…” She backed down because Ibrahim glared at her. “Juvi.” Juviana halted, turning her face to Shadow. Her complexion softened. “Yes, Shadow?” “Unfortunately, the queen doesn’t know.” “What?!” She shifted her eyes at Shadow once again. “She doesn’t know.”

" Then she realized it was a foolish thought because her dad could easily call them and they would definitely answer. She had to convince her dad on her feelings. She understood she was the heir and hence needed to find a mate quickly. Any pack would be pleased to join packs with the Blue moon pack due to their strong abilities. If a connection could be faked , many packs would have probably done it. This was a main reason she had to be careful even in selecting their allies. She decided to include her best female friend Ariana. Her best friend is the daughter of the Purple Earth pack. They were known as the second most powerful pack. Her friend is very strong. She is known to be able to tak

After taking care of everything, Shawn went back to meet Queen, and they began to plan on what to do from that point to see their plans to the very end. WEEKS LATER Queen stood in front of the mirror, staring at her reflection, when Shawn walked up to her and hugged her from the back. He kissed her neck and asked, "Are you ready?" She turned and smiled at him, "Yes I am, Shawn. I can't say I am not apprehensive. However, I have the support of those who genuinely love me, what can go wrong? l?" "You are right. A lot can go wrong but, you have me, your parents, and all the Black Scorpions behind you, so you're covered. I must say, you a looking like a true leader, though. The first female chie

“Another might not have what he wants.” She turned to him, her eyes showing mild disgust. “Dragons are fables, stories, and lies to give slaves something to believe in. We are not slaves to believe such lies!” Perci was silent for a second. Of course, she would think so. “You say that after you saw that dragon?" "One dragon! It means nothing if it is weak." "Who would you have him marry?” “Anyone but that filth.” She was paused for a second too long and he knew she had made her decision about the candidate. “My friend Selya. She is young and strong and has childbearing hips.”

Finally, I couldn’t hold back the question that had been nagging at me since last night. “Tariq,” I began hesitantly, “last night, you said something about me being... a queen. What did you mean by that?” Tariq’s expression shifted, growing more serious. He cleared his throat, glancing at his mother before turning back to me. “Leah, there is something that you need to know. You are the last descendant of a powerful bloodline. A royal bloodline, in fact.” I stared at him, my heart skipping a beat. “What? No, that can’t be right. I’m... I’m an omega. My mother was an omega, and my father.....”

The wolves frozen around the battlefield gasped, their eyes clearing for a heartbeat. For the first time, the Herald looked uncertain. But then— It knelt. Not to Elias. Not to Lucian. To Serena. --- Inside the Void, the Shadow Queen rose to her full height. A crown of fire and shadow blossomed on her head. Serena’s human self screamed, clawing at the chains of darkness binding her. “No! Don’t—” But her other self only smiled, regal and terrible. Perhaps Elias was right. Perhaps Lucian was right.

he said softly, “she’s awakened. The one you warned me about.” The shadows responded, coiling up from the cracks in the floor until they formed a faint silhouette — a woman’s shape, tall and regal, her eyes like twin eclipses. “Then the time draws near,” the voice whispered through his mind. “The Silver Queen rises, but she does not yet see. The bond you share is her weakness. Use it.” Lucian bowed his head, though his tone was edged with defiance. “And what happens if I fail?” The shadow’s smile was slow and merciless. “Then she will destroy you. And through you, all that remains of the night.”