The Broken Queen
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Ongoing, First published Feb 19, 2024
Mature
My name is Alexandra Monique. I've been stuck in a 23-year old's body for centuries and I run a Vampire Kingdom. Years ago, I saved the world from destruction. I was born a Vampire/Witch. My Father was a Vampire, and my mother was a Witch, when the town found out they burned my mother and my father disappeared I still have no clue what happened to him. Since then, things were never the same for me, as I took over my Fathers Kingdom. One day I Casted a spell to protect the castle from my enemies but the spell went terribly wrong. The Earth shook, awakening a powerful force, the creatures of Flesh and Fire from the Pits of Hell itself even the eldest Witches couldn't destroy them. These creatures wanted the earth for themselves thus us going to war. Supernatural species and humans almost perished. All the elder witches and I came together to send these creatures back to where they came from. We knew the cost of my mistake, our lives for our survival. I died beside my family and awoke to a different world and new me. Little did I know what was coming for me.
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