Killer Queen Jjba Novels & Stories

“It will be good for you to see, and know better, where our children will be raised. Though I hope, in the future, you will make time to see the Lunas and the ambassador’s wives. I’d be keen to have a wife who is…more interested in the politics of this kingdom than my last.” I smile at him, not letting him see the curiosity that this brews in me. I want, desperately, to ask more about Beth, his third queen, so recently dead – and to know, honestly, what the hell is going on with the three children he had by her, whom he never, ever turns an eye to. But I bury it all inside me, knowing better than to ask. If he wants me to know, he’ll tell me in his own time.

Carefully, he snapped his head at the blacked-out man on the queen's bed. Meanwhile, Queen Isle dragged herself to the bathroom door. Suddenly, she halted the very moment her hand clenched the knob and she tilted her head toward Shawn. "Do you have anything to say?" She asked purposely. "Yes, my queen!" Shawn replied. "Spill it, I'm all ears!” "Beta Kappa has arrival with the rest of the slaves, he's at the throne hall as we speak!” "Hm, I see... I was thinking of leaving for the divine temple. But then, I think I would love to see Beta Kappa as well. Do you have anything else to say?" She asked further.

Her heart hammered—a drum of war and dread. She reached for the tactical bag Kael packed for her. Her fingers brushed the leather-wrapped jade pendant he had given her. Her jaw set. The Queen had returned. “If they want a monster,” she hissed, drawing her silver-alloy blades, “I’ll give them one they can’t contain.” The first drone crashed into the East Wing balcony, red camera-eye glowing like a promise of execution. The war wasn’t coming. It was already inside the house.

Judging by his tone, Luciu's brother was doing great in here. - I think I am allowed to address my brother-in-law as I please.- Kaitlyn replied and removed her hood.- And I am sure I can give orders here since, as long as I remember, I am still the Queen of those lands. The man before her got pale, and he dropped to his knees. - Your Majesty. Cassius could not conceal his happiness when he heard about Kaitlyn's arrival. Together with Nockolas, he hurried to greet the witch and her team.

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."

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

It wasn't fast enough to agree that she was panicking, but it wasn't normal either. “What did you find out from the lies in those bullshit books?” I asked, taking another step closer to her like I wasn't close enough already. “Uhm…. Erm…” She swallowed hard as she spoke. “Your mother…” “Call her by her name!” I snapped. “Queen Pearl was a simple woman. She was known to be kind and quiet. But she was killed by…” “Stop.” I commanded, and she instantly kept quiet. That was probably the first time she'd listen to me.

Standing in my flip-flops wearing a big shirt with male boxers, my hair a messy ponytail and my body bruised and healing, I really felt loved and worthy when I look around seeing almost a hundred men kneeling at my feet. I'm not just anybody. I'm Arianna Romano, goddess of death. The huntress. The Queen.

A surge of heat welled up from deep within her, gushing out and flowing past her soft, plump labia, leaving them glistening and dewy. The thick cock, constantly rubbing against her slit, was also coated in her secretions, which even trickled down its shaft. Victor watched the young woman’s reaction and knew she was already ready, so he thrust deep inside her. His massive, thick cock tore through layer after layer of tender flesh, reaching straight to the very core of her. Layer upon layer of tender flesh enveloped the massive cock, as if countless tiny mouths were sucking and licking it. The sensation was so intense that Victor couldn’t control himself; he immediately began thrusting vigorou