Feel Like A Fem Queen Novels & Stories

Many claimed that it was a fantasy, but they wouldn’t cheat on their partners to try it, and Queenie’s answer shocked them when she said she would do it only if she were a man. “There’s no real fun in a threesome as a girl, and I don’t think I like the idea of having a huge thing shoved up where I do a number two. However, if I were a man, I just really want to know the feeling of pleasuring someone while getting pleasured. It’s a different sort of curiosity, you know?”

So I walked away and ask a maid to show me my room but instead of that she said I will be sharing a room with King and helped me get there . I should have been more happy? Nervous? Excited? But nothing. At that time I felt nothing of it . The actual thing that I felt was the same as I entered a ring. My ring the one I came to conquer. Seriously, I am a boxer everyone admires! And there is a reason people call me the Queen of Ring . I don't know about much neither can I prove myself without Sana that I am a part of H King but there is something that she can't do .

“That just because she’s a woman, she can’t take control. That she has to be shielded, guided, told what to do.” I placed the queen back onto the board, my fingers firm as I slid her forward. “That’s where you’re wrong. In fact, that’s exactly what makes her the deadliest piece on the board. Because she’s a woman. Women aren’t easy prey for men to keep locked away and protected. They’re not fragile decorations.” I pushed the queen forward decisively, knocking his king from its position and setting it aside before placing my queen in its place. “She’s powerful because she takes control,” I finished, lips curling slightly. “And she’s sexiest when she does.”

HAYLEE ~<>~ “What a badass Queen you will make.” Liya beamed with pride as I walked away from the scene. It felt so damn good to take charge like that, but I have come to realize that I was a power junkie. I easily get drunk on power, and I have to make a mental note to always be on the safe side.

“It’s not as easy as you think it is, you know?” “On the bright side, at least, I endured what lie threw at me rather than trying to climb into another man’s bed to gain favor. Now look at her.” “You all sound like you do not know just exactly who Queen Aurora is.” “Ei, so you’ve met the queen bee? Oh, how sweet. How is she? Welcoming? Loving?” “Very welcoming.” “She’s feisty. I like her. You can have my space babes. I know they’re not going to make it easy for you. You may have to take your tongue though. Especially around Sarah and Queen. They’re devils in disguise.”

"I didn't know our queen is still so immature." She mocked Alice which instantly harden gaze of the Queen, and again she felt like something powerful was taking over her, pushing her to show this woman her right place. ______________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Keep on liking and commenting. Till the next adios.

Queen mother says trying to ease the tension but I really don't think I can hold on much longer. "Yes my Queen. She's different and not what I expected." why do I feel like beating her to a pulp. I am not going to take no disrespect from hateful bitches. Like WTF is wrong with their thirsty ass? They don't want you for crying out loud! Suck it and let go with the little dignity you have left. "And what are you expecting?" Damon growls at her. "A feeble human with a color who's fat." yeah just keep talking, your beating is really adding up Miss.

What kind of new home did I found myself in? **************** Arius “What were you thinking? Why on earth would you show yourself in the presence of my queen, did you mistakenly lose your sense of reasoning?” I growled as I shook Faye with her shoulders. “I wanted to see what is so special about your queen?” Faye grumbled out when I stopped shaking her. Her arms went to my waist as she squeezed out some tears. “I am so sorry My All, I want to see who my competition for your affections is. I don’t want share you with anyone, least of all, a foreigner.” Faye spat out the word foreigner like it is the biggest insult she could think of.

Her fashion sense was something else. “ Ziss….” I cried out from the dress that could barely be called that. It was short, like under the bum short. “ I am a queen for crying out loud.” I cried out, huffing because I knew I would never win the battle against her. “ No, you are a king, you are a God . Why do you continue binding yourself to these titles that make females look weaker? You are everything, you are a queen and a king all at once, a goddess and a God. What would these boys be without us? I could just squash their tiny balls and watch them squirm.” She said as I held in the laugh. I tried, really I did but I could not help myself as I burst out. She would do it, trust me, she would

Asher had difficulty forming the words he wanted to say as anger, disappointment, fear, disbelief, helplessness battled all at once! "Eric is one of us now, and I want you all to treat him with respect. Do I make myself clear?" ". . ." ". . ." "Yes," Asher said after a long silence. "Your wish . . . is my command . . ." D shivered upon hearing Asher's grudgingly gritting voice. It was ear piercing, spine cringing than the ones made by claws scratching against metal plates. He eyed the gorgeous lady beside him. This was the first time that their Queen defended someone to this extreme.