Ff Queen Novels & Stories

Wendy and the others had maniacal smiles on their faces, and Faye could not bring herself to do nothing anymore. She chimed in and said, “Zayn, Queenie has already had enough to drink.” Zayn took a glance at her. Even though Faye was a pleasant-looking girl, her beauty was still inferior to Queenie. His goal tonight was Queenie, and he refused to believe that Queenie had a boyfriend. He had been watching Queenie for a long time, so he was well aware of whether Queenie was in a relationship.

So tell me, q- Austin chuckled as he walked to stand in front of her as Jasmine glared at him, "I don't even know what the f**k to call you," he said as Jasmine scoffed, "My name is Queen, only my family and husband calls me Jasmine," she said as Austin laughed before reaching forward to roughly grab onto her face, "I don't give a f**k about your husband, Jasmine," he said as a smirk appeared on his face, "I think I like Jasmine much more than Queen, what do you think, baby?" He asked as Jasmine glared at him, "F**K you!" She exclaimed as Austin's smirk widened, "Gladly!" He said before wrapping his hand around her neck as he got on top of her.

She is the first woman to ever run a mafia, she was the first woman who controls so much power in the mafia. She is a woman who have prove a point that women are not weak, infact they are strong. She is a woman who walks, sit and dine amongst the most powerful and dangerous men. She is a woman who loves be in control and incharge. She is a woman who won't let anyone step on her. She is a ruthless and fearless woman. She is the Queen of mafia Anyone who dares to oppose or go against her always pay dearly with their lives. Elena layed on the cold ground as she shut her eyes, it was far better off than her bed which was always haunted by nightmares.

Sage asked in curiosity. "Enhance strength and speed. Heighten senses, telepathy, the ability to turn someone like her and command all of our kind at her will. We never know if there's more she could do actually." "So you can also turn someone into your kind?" I shook my head at Sage's question. "No, we don't have that ability. Only the original can do that. She's the beginning of our kind anyway. They call her the Phantom Queen and she is eternal, at least that's what they say. She can manifest her essence in her chosen descendant throughout the centuries hence why they call her the Phantom——something that cannot be seen but she still remains in this world."

This time he kept his lips pulled together before going over to the window and jumping out. ~ My entire life of being the Jopok leader, I usually wore suits to prove that I am just as competent as any man but from tonight, I shall do no such thing. I gave myself a once over in my body-length mirror, for the first time ever, seeing myself in a feminine light. A ruby red dress hung from my tiny frame stopping at my ankle. It was a backless dress, the fabric clung around my neck t keep my small breasts in place and the skirt was loose and flowing.

The fairy said, she flew away and then came back with tissue. "Like here, and like stop doing that." The fairy made a face. October took the box with a laugh. "These are small, but thanks." Just then there was a loud flapping of wings, the fairy stood up straighter and moved to the side. "Like the queen is coming," she said. October got to her feet just as the queen arrived, she was about two feet tall. Had long, flowing aqua colour hair, that dragged on the ground whenever she walked. Her eyes looked pink and glassy, her face kept changing. Each one was more beautiful than the other.

she keeps instructing the blonde, her legs falling wide apart to give the blonde more room. A few more thrusts and her release washes over her, expelling with a low-pitched scream, her chest heaving as she struggles for breath. Meilin watches the Queen come with wide eyes, filled with wonder and lots of questions. She doesn’t understand what happened, but she realized something. She loves watching the Queen’s face as her fingers move inside her. Not knowing that the Queen had achieved her orgasm, Meilin kept on thrusting her fingers, making the Queen wince from how sensitive she felt. “Stops,” she commands softly, her voice cold.

Felix finally strolled in, looking grim. "Tell me," I settled behind my desk, preparing myself for the bad news. Felix glanced around the room, then leaned in slightly. "The information Monique gave you about the Queen of the West..." he paused, watching my reaction carefully. "It's a dead end," My stomach tightened, an uneasiness settling in. Felix shook his head. "The identity she gave you, it belongs to a dead woman. She's been dead for years."

Heels clacked against the floor as the door was pushed open. Adrian doesn't wear heels. I sat up and saw a woman. She was small and petite yet I could tell she had an edge to her. Her clothes were designer, a brand I use for special occasions. A small Louis Vuitton bag was in her hand. She looked exactly like Adrian, minus the facial hair. Her face looked me up and down in confusion before she clapped her hands. A man wearing a suit approached her. "Richard, bring this young lady's suitcases up," she ordered him. He nodded his head and sprinted away.

We've kissed a lot,played around with our nipples, clit and all but tonight she brought up the idea of sex She wants to fuck me with a freaking strap on…. I knew she was the one for me the moment I saw her , I knew there was more to the reich was probably why I asked her out immediately but I didn't know she was insane She has just filthy rich parents adele but we are known to be best friends, being a straight A student who usually tops the class, her parents give away aces to her thinking it's great for me to be a good influence on their child.