Junker Queen Height Novels & Stories

and she giggled again and spun around, clapping her hands. “That silly boy was too consumed with forcing you to submit to him.” She stopped and grinned at me. “Everyone knows that a Queen doesn’t submit, she consents. And she will only consent to the King that she trusts. She never gives her power away, she shares it.” My head was beginning to hurt with all of what she was saying. I wasn’t sure what I did or didn’t understand or what she was saying. “This proved that he was never worthy to rule as King by your side.” and she winked, “And thus I rejected his claim on us,” she stood looking proud of herself, and I couldn’t help but grin back. But then it dawned on me.

His gaze lifts. And locks onto mine. The room fades. Just for a moment. Then A voice rises above the noise. Smooth. Unfamiliar. And far too interested. “So,” the man says, stepping forward, his eyes fixed on me. “This is the new queen.” My breath catches. Because there is something in his gaze Something dark Something dangerous.

She wasn’t going to spread her legs until the toy was seated about two inches inside her. It took a while to take in the skin-coloured plastic penis, but when London finally did, the chat was wild with craze after watching the side camera’s angle and willing the machine to move for the last minute. Finally, London spread her legs wide enough so that each leg was at the side of the throne while her back touched the backrest. The measurements of this queening chair were made to her size, so London had no problems reaching down to strap her ankles to the legs of the chair.

A soft humming can be heard vaguely from inside, slowly but surely growing closer. The world seems to freeze for a second as I lay my eyes on her. Her 5’7 frame appears from the doorway carrying a laundry basket full of clothes and she ends up using her voluptuous hips to open the door wider for her to pass through. Her chocolate brown hair is tumbling down in loose, wild curls to the end of her back where her perfectly round ass takes over. The green in her hazel eyes seem to sparkle as she’s humming some song happily to herself.

"That's right, my sweet Kylie. You're so clever. Go quickly and invite Mr. Harris for a drink!" Kylie obediently stood up. This girl had a height of about 1.7 meters, even taller than Richard Harris when she wore high heels. When women are too tall, it doesn't give the feeling of a small bird nestling against them. Sometimes it's better to be a bit shorter. As he thought about it, the adorable figure of Roxana Nelson appeared in his mind. Strangely, he was thinking about Roxana Nelson, a girl only about 1.6 meters tall.

Jennie and Jackson finished their shower and went to the bedroom to get dressed. Jennie handpicked a floral blouse and black jeans from their wardrobe. She wore her pants and was about to wear her shirt when Jackson grabbed them for her hands. Jennie tried to reach out for the blouse, but he kept raising it higher. She jumped as high as she could, yet her husband's 6'8 height was too tall for Jennie because she was 5'3. Jackson teased her a bit. He would bring her shirt a little lower when Jennie strived to seize it, Jackson would carry the blouse higher.

I tried to walk past but they blocked my way. "Great! a dumb too" "Gardenia stop it" a male voice boomed. "Why should I. If a common half-breed has the opportunity to rule us, I think I have a chance too" so that was her problem. She wanted to be Thane's mate. "The king needs a strong queen not a weakling. An asset. The people need a strong queen not a puny half-breed who can't even stand up for herself" some murmurs of approval was heard. For the first time in my life, I felt extreme hate for another person. Intense anger burned through me. I clenched my fists tightly and met her eyes.

Her horror-stricken expression was clear as she mentally painted a vivid picture of the atrocity. That was indeed nauseating. "Isn't that a mere rumor?" Serenity countered, reluctant to accept such gruesome tales as truth. "Well, rumors are usually born from a grain of truth. My third aunt's daughter lives within that pack, and I heard it directly from her. Serenity, look at you. You're so tiny. You won't even be able to fight back." Amusement danced in Serenity's eyes— a glimmer of mirth cutting through the tension. "Standing at a height of 5'7, I am taller than the average human female. I assure you, I am far from being 'tiny'," Serenity retorted, playfully reminding her concerned friend.

You might be wondering who I am? I am the Minister's one and only sweetest daughter. I don't know my mum because I lost my mum while giving birth to me. Sometimes I wonder how it would feel to have a mother. But all the way I love my dad even though he's really strict. I attend Starlight High School. My dad wants me to become just like Queen Bee. Queen Bee is a very popular girl. She's very good at dancing, singing and best of all she's very good at rapping. Her mum was an Idol and she was labeled the queen of K pop so I think through her mum's influence most people knew her.