Novel & Cerita Feel Like A Fem Queen

I breathe in relief, suddenly feeling a huge weight off my shoulders. "Duh! Of course I always am." She bragged. "Don't let anyone push you around anymore. You're no longer at the Moonrise pack, you're no longer Tyler's timid mate, you're no longer Zora the maid, you're the Queen now. So act like it!"

"We have nothing but a solitary immortality full of fire, majesty. Dancing, drinking, eating, laughing without any grace, and climbing are the only things we still have the right to do.” "Include climbing while eating, drinking, and dancing, because that's what we usually do," said Vraxlon, imitating Faye's carefree gesture. "I don't know if I can handle it so well in this way," I said, lowering my eyes. "Even if my soul is as old as yours, I have a stupid human heart that is full of empathy and guilt. I can't even guarantee if I can ever become the merciless queen they expect, even if I just have to sit down and watch the chaos. My conscience will be heavy enough that I don't have peace liv

“Why the fuck not? You saying my queen isn’t good enough for you?” “N-no, I—I mean, she’s… she’s not my type, I didn’t—” “Not your type?” I roar, lifting him an inch off the ground. “A queen? A fucking goddess? Curves that could launch a thousand wars, eyes that burn straight through your soul, a mouth that could command armies and make ’em beg for more? Hair like midnight fire, skin that glows like it’s lit from the inside, a laugh that could shatter steel and rebuild it stronger? That’s not your type? You trying to say she’s not pretty enough? Not perfect enough? Not worthy of your sorry ass?”

“We’re not even negotiating this, Nora.” I straightened up. “I mean it. My leg still hurts.” Shopping sounded fun, but deep down I wasn’t fully comfortable here. Doing too much might make people think I was a gold digger. Lyra turned, planting her hands on her waist like she was scolding me. “Listen to me. You’re the queen-to-be. Queens don’t sit inside and sulk over a limp. Queens set standards. There are new releases out there, the kind every top woman is already grabbing, and if you don’t get yours now, you’ll look outdated before you even begin.”

I feel like I am surrounded by hungry hyenas that have locked their eyes on their next meal ; me! Queens do not lower their head for nobody… There it is again ; that reminder. I lift my head , I hold my held high and I walk purposefully. Every step of mine , makes the ground underneath me shake. For the first time , I feel my dominance excrete from my pores – it fills the room and I know damn well that everyone can feel it. My strides are powerful , and every step I take fuels me with power. For a second , I feel like I am walking in slow motion but I definitely was not.

She is applying mascara. “Okay, I see you. I love seeing my best fren showing off her freaky side. You shouldn’t be hiding yourself and how you are truly feeling. Express yourself. You are a princess to a Yoruba Tribe Queen, you should be acting like a boss and making these other women kiss your feet.” Jymia tells me.

I said to him. "You should feel yourself and you should feel like a queen because you deserve to be one." He pulled me closer to him and caged me in his arms. "Then continue to treat me like one." I said to him as I looked up and smiled at him. "Sure. In fact, let me show you what queens do enjoy in secret that the people do not know about." He said as she laid me down. I know his trick. "Go and show first." I told him.

I refuse to choose another queen. ******************************************

The way they’re looking at me, the reverence in their eyes and the desire I know is meant only for me… I feel like a Queen.

And the best part was ruling alone with no one by my side. Us panthers don't have mates and we get intimate with whoever we feel connected to. I've never felt connected to any women in my pride and I'd like to keep it that way. Having a queen will only make me weak and I loathed that word. I only want power and that's what I'm going to get. One way or another.