Ivy Queen Young Novels & Stories

The next morning in Alex's office: “I found your girl,” Ryan said as he dropped parchments of papers on his desk. Alex looked through them. “Everything is there. You are going to be shocked. Right there, you are looking at Ivy Queen—yeah, yeah, Ivy Queen, the last daughter of Mr. Queen.” “What?” Alex exclaimed, looking through the pictures of Ivy with her family.

When the bell rings, I pack up my stuff and am about to make my way to the cafeteria with Kyle who came left to school for no reason he doesn't want to share when someone taps my shoulder. I turn around and am met with the queen-bee aka bitchiest girl in school aka most popular girl in school aka Aubrey She had perfect hair, large perfect eyes, big lips, and the most perfect body. But she was a bitch. Which trumped all of that. "Hey, its Lisa right?" She smiles sweetly. How does she know my name? "Yeah..." "Wow I even thought he had a taste"She look down at me but I didn't say a word instead I just stare at her because I look perfectly okay than I even without wearing those things called mak

Qiffdiya asks. "Nop. This is Yaya Zulqanayn's girlfriend." Qiffdiya's eyes fly open. "She's here, already. But no one told me she's coming. I probably stink. God let me go and bath then I'll introduce myself." Qiffdiya rushes upstairs with her veil serving as a train for her. "That's Yaya Mariya, but we call her Yaya Qiffdiya. She's a model and a brand influencer." Hassana says.

I listened in on the whole conversation. The great Miliani Hwang is just a broken girl under that tuff exterior. I've seen my men shudder at her name. I've seen my victims kill themselves trying to escape her wrath. She is ruthless but yet still so innocent, having never taken a life with her own hands.

But one thing was certain—she wouldn’t let her guard down just yet. She wandered further down the gallery and paused when a particular portrait caught her eye. It showed a very young woman with a doll-like face, large green eyes framed by long black lashes, full pink lips, alabaster skin, and a small, upturned nose. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her waist. She looked ethereal—gorgeous, regal, and kind. Like an angel. "Julie. She was just 18 when she died. She had only been mated to Kai for three months," the Queen said softly, suddenly standing beside Darina. "Don’t let the shadows of the past frighten you. She’s gone—and you are here now.

Her eyes scanned me before she flipped her hair. “Good. Because you don't want to get on my bad side, newbie. Kael is mine and I am betrothed to him" she came closer with a step “I, Ivy Blackhart, Head of student council, daughter of tycoon Blackhart and the queen of Evergreen " she paused. “I want you to remember that before I do this…" Before I could process whatever she said and meant, I felt a hard shove and my balance vanished instantly. The world tilted and my foot slipped on the slick stone near the edge of the pool, cold panic surged through my bones as I realized I was falling.

As I was about to leave she said " Aarav.....do you know her age right now....?...I bet you don't...then let me tell you , she is 23 right now....her will is already activated , she is right now The Mafia Queen of Bombay " I was dead stopped on my steps. I can't breathe. What the hell is she saying? “yes Aarav.....from last two years she is the sole owner of his father's gang, and his father is the one who killed your mom" And I immediately left the room. I can’t breathe. it was a feeling like my heart is shattered in so many pieces and I can’t do anything. Is she telling truth? Kiyara.... a mafia queen? I can’t believe it. she has to be lying. Kiyara can’t be lying. she is a small innocent

” Peter gave Zayn a big thumbs up, his face glowing with admiration—whether it was sincere or not was unknown. Immediately, a curvy and sensuous young woman concurred, “Yeah, you’re amazing. You’re so young, but you’re already so successful, sir. You’re like the chosen one in a movie. It’s an honor to be able to dine with you tonight!” Zayn knew the girl. She was Amelia Young, a famous performer known for her voluptuous body. She was once crowned the dream girl of all men due to her alluring figure. It was undeniable that her proportions were divine. One glance was enough to fill one with primal urges—she was basically a femme fatale.

She didn't expect the glory of my office to be this tremendous. "You said you wanted to see me," Maya began. "What's the matter?" "Do you know me?" "Of course I do. You're the girl who signed a two-year contract with my boyfriend. You're the woman who consented with Aiden to have sex three times every day. You would sneak in to Velmora just to suck his dick. I do remember." Maya mocked. "Do you understand that you're no longer a Princess?" I countered and she gave a quiet nod.

Professional headshots from three years ago—Isabel Queens at a charity gala, Isabel Queens at a business conference, Isabel Queens shaking hands with some politician whose name I don't bother to read. I clicked on her Wikipedia page. Isabel Marie Queens, daughter of Richard Queens, heiress to Queens Enterprises. Born March 15, 1995. Educated at Yale, double major in Economics and Political Science. Former VP of Development at Queens Enterprises before her marriage to Leo Hunters. Net worth estimated at over two billion dollars before she walked away from it all. Two billion fucking dollars and she gave it up for him. I scroll frantically through article after article, absorbing every piece o