Beautiful Queen Novels & Stories

She truly is a vision. Her purple/blue hair is pinned up in an elegant style that shows off her lovely neck and shoulders. Her make-up is lighter than usual which surprises me but it only accentuates her beauty. Her dress is stunning. It’s a black halter neck mermaid design. The skirt is full length reaching down to the floor and it has a side split on the left that reaches up to her hip. The image of that exposed flesh has my blood warming with need.

Nala roughly pushed the girl into Noir's arms and he knocked her out. "Where are the others" Thane growled out. Althea answered. "When I got back from the infirmary, everywhere was quiet. The guards and the maids were all asleep. I decided to hide myself when I heard some noise in the kitchen. The beta female and the queen wanted something to eat. After they left, I saw her pour something on one side of the steak. When she tasted it, she didn't eat from the part that she poured something on. So I figured something was wrong. When she got back to the kitchen, she made a call and said she had done it and the queen will be dead soon"

"Signing that contract for you was me doing you a favor. What, you were the one who didn't want it, and now you're changing your mind and want to be my bride again?" I frowned. The heir to the Castillo family was this dim. I'll have to tell Grandpa when I get back to do less business with them. Victoria, hearing this, gave a smug smile and turned to Marcus, saying respectfully, "The wedding still needs to happen. Since Miss Aria doesn't want this position, why not give it to someone else?" The next second, the lounge door opened. A young woman in a champagne-colored dress walked in. She was beautiful, no doubt. Blonde hair, blue eyes, her features as perfect as a doll's.

“Are you Angelina Dawson?” “That would be me. Nice to meet you.” The photographer shook both of their hands and introduced herself. “I’m Betty Bundt. We’ve corresponded.” Betty knew her real name because it was on her email address but she didn’t seem to have made the connection. She might not follow the pageant circuit, which was definitely a good thing in this situation. If people found out that a scandal-laden former beauty queen had secretly married the most eligible bachelor in Monterey County that would make waves. She had long grown weary of such things and wanted to live her life in peace.

To decide what kind of Alpha I wanted to be in this moment - one ruled by emotions, or one led by truth and duty. But tonight, I couldn’t avoid her any longer. There was a knock at my door. “She’s here,” my Beta, Kade, said quietly. “Send her in,” I replied. Helen walked in, wearing a soft blue gown. Her hair was down, flowing over her shoulders like a river of gold. She always knew how to dress to disarm. To look like peace. But I saw through it now. Her eyes searched mine. “Drey…” I didn’t speak.

I shook my head and waved the thought off. As we passed a different aisle my attention became fixated on a beautiful dress. It looked like it was made of pure silk. It was amazing. But of course I couldn't have it I noticed Baron has been waiting for me to finish admiring the dress. I quickly rushed over to him completely embarrassed. After picking a few more items he made his way to the counter and I followed suit. He didn't even flinch at the price of all the items. Which made me wonder again. Who was this man?

When I’m not. These women probably ran the whole supernatural world. While the men were always roaring and yelling in each other’s face about who is who. I know women are the key players in that game of chess. If the queen is protected. Everything is going well and you can make great moves. And when shit goes south, the queen protects the king. I’m guessing this is where you get your warriors and foot soldiers for protection. “The one and only,” Daciana smirks proudly. “Wait, I have heard that he was with someone. The daughter of that small pack’s alpha.” She stares at me with widened eyes. “It makes sense now. I have never seen someone as pretty as her.”

The silver bites into me, but I refuse to let them see that it hurts even though inside I am screaming, it takes me my all to keep my composure. The Queen is the first to enter the room, she is stunning even though she wears no makeup or fancy clothes. Jeans and a hoodie with a pair of training shoes, her hair is up in a messy bun on top of her head. She looks tired, but her eyes are still sharp. Saint clearly has the same eyes as his mother and Emerald looks like her.

‘Damian only grabbed Aaron Torento and Arthur Beckett’s case for personal reason, though I would also like to know. She opened the door and was welcomed with a… beauty. The stranger’s face maybe contorted in a worried look, but it didn’t hinder her beautiful features. Her long brown hair tied in a side braid while a choker necklace hangs her neck. Her green eyes glows in the afternoon sun and her porcelain skin glows with it too. No doubt, she’s the Queen Bee of this Academy. Her features has significance of that an Asian, but it is no doubt, that she is a beauty. Hestia’s trance to the stranger’s beauty was cut when Damian spoke.

They ignored everyone who was there. Queenie turned around and faced everyone in the hall. She scanned all sides. Her eyes were so sharp and authoritative. Queenie’s beauty bewitched all present. They see Queenie as a different figure than they knew her before. No longer spoiled and troublemaker, Princess Queenie. Queenie, who was in front of them, looked elegant, majestic, firmly, and decisive. The Aura of a ruler’s daughter emanating made the surroundings feel small and insignificant. Queenie’s Aura scared some people. But, for the Darian King, it was pride.