Drama Queen Novels & Stories

My legs shook with fear as I quickly tried to explain, "That's not my responsibility. I'm just a delivery person." He got impatient. Suddenly, he grabbed me and threw me onto the bed. "I don't care about that. You are the woman they sent to me. You're so beautiful, just like a doll." I was so terrified that I almost burst into tears, thrashing and fighting with everything I had. He violently tore open my top with both hands, popping off several buttons and exposing my lace-trimmed bra. "My, my, black lace, eh? I can tell you're a wild one just by looking at you."

"Oh good." Pandora sighed. "That tone never means anything good." Astria lowered her head. "So the little troublemaker finally chose someone." Pandora and I exchanged confused looks. "The little what?" I asked. "The troublemaker." Astria sounded completely serious. "Stiles." I blinked. "You know Stiles?" Astria looked offended. "Of course I know Stiles." Pandora folded her arms. "Why do you know Stiles?" The Dragon Queen released a long breath. "Because every dragon knows Stiles."

I glanced at Ti, who was glaring at Daren's embrace but also trying to suppress her amusement. "Please, Ti, rescue me from him. He's going to suffocate me with endless dress fittings." Ti chuckled as she eyed Daren's hold on me. "In the names of Lana and Daren, Reina shall try on countless dresses. Amen." She was truly something else. **** *** “Ok you did say you were going to meet that bastard's mom but you never said what kind of person she is darling.” “Hag from hell category.” “Ooh got it. We're dressing to impress and give off an attitude. More like a bad but classy girl vibe.”

"Don't be a drama queen." "How am I being a drama queen? You look very beautiful," he repeats, keeping his voice down, but holding her face up, "Although this dress is a bit... too much, too out there, but I'll let it go for tonight. If it makes you feel good, that’s all I care about.” Anastasia rolls her eyes slightly, but is smiling like she doesn't mind his words that much. She might try to fight it, but I can tell she’s the biggest Daddy’s girl.

"Oh god, he's bound to be a fucking king in the sheets." "Adele!" I flush and give her a playful smack. "It's true." She laughs and shrugs. "What else?" Adele asks, tilting her head and squinting her eyes at me. "What gives you the impression that there's anything else?" I said innocently. She shrugs and looks at me intently. "It seems too easy. Is he a rival of your father's or something?" "No," I respond plainly. I let out a breath and ran a hand through my hair.

"Boss, your one night stand five years ago, Katya Petrov, is back, and she has a son who looks just like you. On your orders, we will bring her to you, but you have to know, she has now become powerful." *** Five years ago, Katya was naive and believed that the handsome stranger she met at the bar was a knight who would sweep her off her feet, and save her from the shackles of her ruthless father, who has promised her to an old Mafia Don. But it is to her shock when she discovers that the man who broke her virginity was only using her to get to her father. Ferrara De Castello gives no fuck about what he uses to get what he wants as long as he obtains the required result. To him, th

I'm gonna reject her, maybe I don't need a queen right now. I can still look around some more. "One moment Dj" the cheery voice of the winning girl stops the overexcited man on the mic. Why is he excited anyway? He is pissing me off. He calms down and hands the mic to the girl who isn't near my type. "I won fair and square" she brags raising her hands in victory," And as all of you know, there can only be one queen in a kingdom" Jessica smirks eying the girl who doesn't spare her a glance.

When the girl came closer, he gave a sign, and all whispers and conversations stopped momentarily. - We gathered here to celebrate the end of the dark era.- He spoke loudly and clearly. - Let the new era bring those lands and people happiness and prosperity. I present you with a new queen of Wisterium. He took Demetria's hand, and the whole crowd erupted with cheering. The girl bowed her head slightly, and her uncle led her to the throne where she sat. Slowly, one by one, people came to her with their best wishes, and Demetria struggled with remembering all the names she heard.