Novel & Cerita Bitter Queen

I confessed. Maxine started laughing. "Shit, U, what's going on in that head of yours. I would never lay a finger on you. Not me, not anyone else. You have no reason to be scared Reina." I jolted at the name again. "What does that even mean?" "Reina?" "Yes." "Queen." He replied. "I am no Queen." I corrected. "Oh, but you are. You are my brother's woman. He's the Boss, you're his Queen."

/bəmp/ past tense: bumped; knock or run into someone or something with a jolt. Laila Asteria Bertelli grew up with a loving mother and a younger brother, her father left them. Now she is becoming a Doctor of Physical Therapy. She aspires to become a doctor someday, she wants to help people but at night she is the queen of the night. She wanted to taste blood, a bit of fun, and a little danger. She wanted to experience life because her nose is always stuck in a book her whole life.

If I lost the prince because of them, I would burn their city down I swear. My head tipped up, staring at the man who had questioned. “ I am your queen Bitch, you better bow.” I spat out the words with a slap coming over my face “ She is a wolf, kill her!” One shot as I pushed the man who stood before me while I pushed my head back with much force, hitting the one behind me. My fist flew through the air, kicking, biting and punching one after another only to jump from them and run. They were fast behind me and I knew I would not get another chance to slip from their grips yet as I stared left and right, the prince was not there.

The Witch Queen demanded. "I know you must have heard what happened to Raziah," Dark began, clearing his throat to continue. "You must have heard." The Witch Queen snorted. "Yes, I heard but her business is none of my business Dark, it is her fault what befell on her and not mine. I thought she was a strong warrior and fighter and it baffles me that she was defeated with a snap of a finger." she said, snapping her index and thumb finger together to make a sound and what she meant.

' She typed in her user ID and password before leaning back and clicked enter. A string of words that read, 'WELCOME BACK TO WSR A, PHANTOM' appeared on the screen. She was about to place her hand on the mouse when strings of messages exploded on the screen. Big Nick: Eh... Phantom is online. TsoRukshi: NEWS FLASH! The King is online. King is online. Player#25: You guys should come online. Phantom is online. Big Nick: It seems there will be lots of dead bodies in today's war *grins*

Brandon dances around in the back seat and swings his body and arms wildly in an attempt to dance. The snow glows white on the mountain tonight Not a footprint to be seen A kingdom of isolation And it looks like I'm the queen The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside couldn’t keep it in, heaven knows I've tried Don't let them in, don't let them see Be the good girl you always have to be Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know Well, now they know Let it go, let it go Can't hold it back anymore Let it go, let it go

she asked in a sarcastic tone. "I am the wife of Maddox Dasher and the mother of his unborn child!" Hearing this each of them gasped in horror. "I know what you might be thinking...Yes! I am a mortal and Yes! The child growing inside me is a hybrid. But all of you know the same thing happened to Lady Athena. Consider this as the history repeating. I am your Queen and that is a fact! My husband Maddox Dasher is in a war with some pathetic wolves. Oh, and we all know Decima, the Swamp Goddess. She tried to kill me many times, gave me poison which is the wolfsbane."

I touched it, the weight of the wig grounding me as the shimmering fabric nearly blinded me. “Lady B, this is… this is a lot,” I whispered, my eyes wide. Even Nessa gawked, her mouth hanging open. But Bam? Her face twisted crimson with rage as soon as she walked in. “You are now the queen of the arena,” Lady B announced. “Your new fame has brought us double the bookings. Twice the customers, twice the money. You’ve earned this. And as the celebrity dancer, you deserve to stand out.” Bam snapped. “Nonsense! Absolute nonsense! I’ve been here longer than her. I deserve that spot, not her!” Her fists clenched, chest heaving, her voice cutting through the room like a knife.

“You don’t trust me? At least I’m a virgin. I know you have Groupon dick. I did my research. If anyone should be worried it’s me.” My fingers froze and I stared at her in shock. “You’re a virgin?” I hate to admit it but I was literally squeaking. “You don’t have to sound so surprised. I am a bratva princess after all.” “Who’s brother lets you run wild.” “Who said that?” I shrugged, “Everyone knows Roman indulges you.” “Yeah well…that doesn’t mean I’m out here like that.” I took a step closer to her. “So why am I the lucky guy who gets to pop your cherry?”