Blonde Queens Novels & Stories

From there the conversation flows freely. I lose track of time as we eat and chat, blushing as they occasionally brush my leg with theirs totally on purpose with the way their mouths perk up in a subtle smirk. My stomach hurts from laughing so much at Rohan's corny jokes and Rylan's bad pickup lines. I end up wondering if they learned from my great grandparents with the almost century old wording sometimes. But I guess all good things must come to an end. “Look what the cat dragged in.” A nasally obnoxious voice drawls as one of the few people in this world I can’t stand appears next to our table, in all her blonde hair and mini miniskirt glory.

Brandon lowered his head, pressing his lips against the warm skin behind Robin’s ear, his voice loud enough to echo in the private box: "The necklace is fifty million, Robin. But the queen wearing it is priceless." Up on the balcony, framed by diamonds and draped in emerald fire, Robin rested her hand over Brandon’s forearm, looking down at the ruined, terrified faces of Dane and Nicole below with a chilling, victorious smile.

“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... Slay her dragons... I will.

millions of lights bleeding into each other in the rain. Ten years cutting people down to get to the top of it. He had thought he was buying a useful stranger. Someone to stand next to him and make the Tokyo and London bosses think he had something worth protecting. What he had actually done was drag the person who owned all of it into his bedroom and lock the door. "Who else saw the locket," Varek said to the glass. "No one. Just me." "If London finds out..." "They won't ask questions," Tor said. "They'll send four hundred men and a bomb big enough to level this mountain. Tokyo will do the same. Every syndicate on the planet will burn Vespera flat before they let the Sovereign bloodline com

"You’ve got flashy hands, I'll give you that. But out here in the real world, ego gets you crushed. You think you're untouchable because of a few headlines?" She skated closer, stopping inches from the boards where I stood. She tilted her chin up, her gaze steady, completely unbothered by my intimidation. "I don't think I'm untouchable, Coach Sterling. I KNOW I'm the best skater in this program. I am the Ice Queen. You can try to put me down all you want, but you can't deny what you saw today."

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

I shook my head as I pulled my phone out and watched her and Heth come into the house and make some lunch. She had developed into a beautiful woman. Her long black hair hung down to her perfect ass. She had put some red highlights in it and I loved it. She stood at five eight but she was the perfect height for me. Her eyes though they really caught your attention. They were like the perfect shade of blue I have ever seen. When I stared into them I have to pull myself back or I would be lost in them. I closed the app on my phone and put it back in my pocket. Heth truly was the only person I did trust with her. He knew my dirty little fantasy's about making her mine. I knew he would protect he

' he smirked at me knowing I heard his thoughts. "Maybe one day I will tell you the answer" I teased him. "I look forward to it." He grinned and walked into the living room. "Can I get everyone's attention?" Mom said. Everyone came and stood in the kitchen listening to mom and looking at me. "So you have now all been introduced to Amberlee. I know some of you are very upset that this information was kept from you..believe me when I tell you this was completely necessary. You see, not only is Amberlee our future Queen, but she is also the first female tribrid born in hundreds of years." Everyone's mouths weee practically on the floor... I had to stifle a giggle. "I know you all understand how

you might be wondering how they look like, right? Hmm, mm.... Let's see. Asmodeus has light blonde hair with the tips dyed white. He's dressed like every single person I've seen so far, in the Victorian style but more black and white, I mean he kind of looks like Yin and Yang decided to paint his clothes today. Still, what's really intriguing about him are his eyes. They are golden but with a blue hue in the middle. They look enchanting and mesmerizing. Guess that's why every girl or woman wants to be with him. Lucifer has blonde-platinum hair, like every other demon he is dressed in the Victorian style, but his eyes are another thing. Stormy gray eyes, what a coincidence.

There were books and papers and all sorts of things being picked up and thrown about in this indoor tornado. All of a sudden two other women appeared in the room that were just as perfect and beautiful as the queen herself. They were all dressed the same, except where the queen wore green, and had white blonde hair, one was wearing royal purple and had jet black hair, and the last one was wearing ruby red, with fire red hair. They all looked exactly alike as well. They appeared in the center of the room and they were spinning and chanting just like the queen.