Ff Queen Novels & Stories

“My attention was on beautiful hands. So Lucifer is QEEN! Who say that QEEN is sleazy? The first time I played this game, it was QEEN who played with me and helped me get my first set of equipment.” “I am an old player. All the veterans must know about QEEN. QEEN is really good guy. I played the instance hundreds of times to get the Fleeting Youth, but failed. It was QEEN who helped me get it. I could not afford the teleportation and it was also QEEN who gave me the money. If anyone say that QEEN is a bad guy, I will kill him.” Rita’s POV: A group of people left comments about how they played with QEEN and praised QEEN as if she were a superhero.

Not by name. Not yet. By position. By presence. By the way they stand close together, uncertain, watching. Fear holds them in place. Not loud fear. Quiet fear. The kind that spreads slowly through the body until movement becomes impossible. My gaze moves to the Queen first. She stands tall despite the tension in her shoulders. Her face is composed, carefully controlled, but grief lingers beneath the surface. I see it in the tightness around her eyes. In the way her hands remain clasped too tightly before her.

I stand directly in front of him and look up so that I am staring directly into his eyes. I grab onto his balls which causes him to groan in pain and I stand on my toes so that my mouth is directly at his ear. "Listen up pretty boy and listen well. I am not someone you want to mess with. I am a Queen . You found me as an alpha and you will leave me as one. I am not any of the submissive little whores you've been with that listen to your every word and worship your dick like you're a God . I do what I want , whenever I want , and with whom I want. Do not think that you can come here and tell me what to do because you will get hurt in many ways , trust me I don't mind showing at all. Try tha

"Princess Quinn, did you noticed, Felicia has been overjoyed since yesterday, I saw her walked in some odd old clothes last night I can't explain the reason for her happiness, what do you think we should do? princess Quinn walks closer to her sister princess lelay from her room to her balcony she looks down with hate and disgust in her eyes at Felicia who joyfully walked past. Princess Quinn was a blond-haired beautiful lady, she had green emerald eyes with a perfect body unlike her younger sister lelay with small delicate features, her perfect boobs slender to the shape of her hips and curves, she was on a semi-transparent white robe which made her look like a Greek goddess. She was the exa

"This time the voting had been done my only major packs." I think whoever the woman was, was trying to take a dig at the fact that Alpha Charles's pack wasn't all that big, but Alpha Charles simply smiled at her. "Shall we get on with the proceedings, Ms. Valecha?" He asked her instead. Startled, I looked back at the woman, this time more closely. Blonde hair with a hint of pink to it and eyes a bright amethyst…there was no doubt in my mind that this woman was the Fae Queen…my supposed grandmother. However, every single cell in my body rejected the idea of even calling her my grandmother.

"Could you be a little less crass in your words? It'd sound nicer if you avoid using the F-word. Girls should watch their words. Don't go around dropping F-bombs everywhere." "But it's the truth! You ARE f*cking awesome!" Queenie rolled her eyes and looked at Hugh again. She was no longer afraid of him at that moment. "Do you know how powerful my cousin is, now? Can you let us go then?" "Okay. Okay!" Hugh raised his hand, wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, then stretched out his hand again to indicate that they could leave. Queenie heaved a sigh of relief after finally getting the chance to leave safely.

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

She turned fast as a shadow flew toward her and a silver blade aimed at her chest. Emma gasped and jumped back. The blade missed her by a hair..She landed on the ground and rolled away. She looked up as a tall figure stood in front of her. The Fae Queen. Her face was sharp and her eyes glowed. Her hands held dark energy. Her claws were long and curved. “I was waiting,” the queen said. Her voice was smooth but cold. “I wanted to see how far you’d come.” Emma stood raising her sword again. “I didn’t come to talk again since you've given me your answer.”

She sounds like an 80s sex icon. Just. My. Fucking. Luck.

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.