Killer Queen Jjba Novels & Stories

"I have analyzed and considered many outcomes after I left here, and I came up with an alternative." "Let us discuss an alternative." JP practically begged. "Shay." Ike turned to the queen and shot her a beseeching look. He hoped she would step in and say something right now. Ike was close to crying at this point. "I am Queen Shay of Albeon." Shay held out her hand to JP. "Greetings, Royal Dagerstanteen." The alien looked slightly irritated, but his manners wouldn't let him ignore the monarch. Ike mouthed the words thank you to the queen and then headed over to his displayed armor.

I yanked her by her hand and dragged her away with me. "What do you think, Mr. All Supreme?" she hissed, her tone sharp and cutting. Her smirk spread slowly, a dangerous glint lighting up her eyes. "Don’t forget who I am—I’m Reina, the killer. I could end you right here, right now, and not a soul would dare challenge me." She tilted her head slightly, her smirk widening as she stepped closer, her presence suffocating. "So stop acting like you own me," she said, her voice low and venomous. "Because I will never, ever be yours." "Yeah? But you're were begging me for more last night. Forgotten so soon?" I said backing her up at the wall.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

Koa laughed. Alida was right, I was going to get along with her just fine. It seems like Maggie and Koa already took a liking to each other as well. “You two do realize we can easily take the both of you right?” The second guy said with a smirk. “It’s a possibility but you two do realize that I had to kill my own father, the lycan King to become the queen right?” Koa snapped. “Dragons are still more powerful than the likes of you.” The second guy sneered.

They wanted to shine. Laila looked at Kaden. She saw the love in his eyes, the desperate desire to keep her safe, to keep her herself. But she also saw the smoke on the horizon, the reminder of the city that was dying because they were too afraid to be what they were born to be. She told Kaden she had to do it. She said she wasn't a girl in a Porsche anymore, and she wasn't just his mate. She was the Silverback Queen. And a queen’s job was to give her people back their light.

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.