God Save The Prom Queen Novels & Stories

Amelia muttered. "So, when we get to choose our prom king, we will give him the honor to as well, choose his prom queen by himself. This is without any vote. As the king, he should know what is best for him." She added again and this time around. "And… I am fully aware that they will make Logan the prom king but the question is, who will be his queen?" She chuckled softly. "I guess Jessica Winterfalls won't be the prom queen this time around because if Logan Bohen becomes the king, he is definitely going to choose you as his prom queen." She poked as she chuckled again.

Brandon lowered his head, pressing his lips against the warm skin behind Robin’s ear, his voice loud enough to echo in the private box: "The necklace is fifty million, Robin. But the queen wearing it is priceless." Up on the balcony, framed by diamonds and draped in emerald fire, Robin rested her hand over Brandon’s forearm, looking down at the ruined, terrified faces of Dane and Nicole below with a chilling, victorious smile.

When my CEO wife, Rita Scanlond, decided to promote me as the lead in a project, I was not grateful for the offer, and I slapped every single board member present. I gave up the six‑figure salary and returned home to enjoy my life. Everyone believed I had gone crazy from immense pressure and demanded that a rebellious employee like me be fired. Rita's assistant, Hudson Cobb, made fun of me for not having any ambition and tried to replace me in the company. I laughed at the situation even though I was not compensated for being fired. This happened because Rita had insisted in my past life that we use Hudson's proposal for the project, which caused our data to be stolen and led to billions

Sarah had been voted as Prom Queen, but she had never spited Helen in any way with her social status, even when Helen didn't want to attend the prom because she had no date, Sarah had fixed her a date with one of the popular guys in school. After high school, she had also insisted Helen go to the same college as her and since Helen could not by any way afford the tuition fees, Sarah had implored her father to foot every expense till they had both graduated.

I feel all drained and the sooner the stupid crown is given to whomever fit their idea of a prom king and Queen, the soonest I can get Kara to make Cooper take us home. I need to get out of this stupid dress and shoes. My feet was starting to hurt pretty bad and I can't stand any more sight for sore eyes tonight. I was totally done. ** Some guy named Ryder and his girlfriend Jasmine had emerged as prom king and Queen and I couldn't help but stare at them. They look so good together. Freaking tattoos and golden locks and stuffs. Both of them were making their way up to the stage, hand in hand and smiling from ear to ear.

“I never want you to go with us. Killian and I could handle it on our own—” “But unfortunately,” Killian cut Domnic’s words as he looked down at the picture on the phone I was holding. He continued as he looked at Dominic and me, “We can’t do that because apparently, Samantha is the only Promordial Queen here and we need her to get inside the f*cking Moon Wolf Spring.” Dominic rolled his eyes and then let out an exasperated sigh, looking tired of Killian’s sarcasm.

I finally ask. As the words leave my mouth, Lawler moves to my side. “The prophecy says: The Queen with the ability to save them all will sacrifice the most of herself. The Queen, who can link with them all, will fight a battle that was promised she would not fight. The Queen who can heal a wound of the creatures will heal the Kingdom. This Queen will be our salvation.” Lawler speaks the words as though he is reading them from a book. “You think it is about me?” “You can mind link with everyone, and you saved them from the creatures.” Harmony begins to speak. “No, Theo saved us. If he weren’t there, I would never have been able to get Lawler inside. It cannot be about me.” “You are the only

Faith said. They left the office and headed for the parking lot. But as they reached the car, Chloe and her group of “fan” girls blocked the way again. “Faith! We’re planning a protest against the new regulations, “Chloe said, holding a camera phone up. “Give us a quote! Tell the world the White Queen is on our side.” Faith didn't stop. She didn't look at the camera. “I'm not a Queen,” Faith said, pushing past them. “I'm the person trying to save your lives. Get out of the way.”

She wanted to cry out for him, but when she opened her mouth, nothing came out. Just when she was sure she was moments from breaking into pieces against the ground, two strong but delicate hands caressed her face, a hand on each cheek. The nausea subsided, replaced by a sense of unease and alertness. Muffled whispers echoed around her. She opened her eyes and bit back a scream. It was not Asmodeus’s face she saw, but a faceless queen with a crown that looked as if it had been plucked from the night sky. Golden brown waves framed the Queen’s pale, blank face. Orange and gold light danced along the waves of the Queen’s hair making her glow. Heatless flames encircled them, blocking out the swir

“Once, at a party, a young boy fell in love with a quiet, gentle girl sitting in the corner. “It was just his luck that the girl already had a crush on another boy. When she looked at him, her eyes were bright and full of love. “The boy found himself wishing she’d look at him like that. “Later, the boy had to move overseas with his brother to learn how to take over the family business and the syndicate. Even from afar, he kept up with the girl’s life. When he heard she’d married the man she loved, it hurt. But he still wished her well. “But later, she died in a kidnapping. The one who orchestrated it was her husband’s supposed adopted sister, who was also his mistress. When the boy found out