La Reina Del Flow Novels & Stories

She hands me a lollipop and winks before saying “Nice ass by the way, you got natural hips and booty, no padding needed for you! So lucky!” One of the other queens…Dahlia La Fluer, snickers. ”I know we aren’t supposed to talk about it, but I honestly do want to be lucky enough to see what our little flame has hiding, maybe one day she’ll let me show her mine and I can see hers…so sexy!” I shudder, not that she isn’t beautiful, it’s the way she talks about me.

She finally smiled and it was a really beautiful smile that emphasized how gorgeous she was. Valentina could see why the Queen was adored by everyone. She could also see why she was so intimidating because she could feel so much power from her. She bowed her head in front of her, and the Queen looked really pleased. She turned towards the King since he had stayed silent since. He hadn't uttered a word at all, so Queen Matilda went back to his side and looked at him. As Valentina looked at them, she could tell that they were mind linking each other. The Queen and King both nodded their heads and followed Alpha Austin and Luna Margaret.

I’ve never wanted to make it official with anyone, well, except Adriana. Even when her stupid, incompetent father had tried to marry her off to me. There wasn’t really confirmation since the wedding never happened. And all the other episodes. We didn’t get married. She hasn’t been given an official title. Now that would change. Tonight, she’ll be the woman on my arm which everyone is curious about. And soon, she’ll be known as my wife. The Lycan queen. My queen. “Let go of me,” Adriana snaps through gritted teeth as she pulls away from my hold. Or should I say, attempt to.

How would he let North wear his collectible? [Her necklace must be fake too. It’s also a knockoff of Leon’s product. Is she addicted to wearing knockoffs?] [It’s unacceptable since she’s tarnishing Leon’s products!] [Reina is a really fashionable woman. She has great taste and connections. Plus, she doesn’t plagiarize or wear knockoffs.] [Yeah, the gown Reina’s wearing today is exclusively designed by DL. She’s so much better than North. Plus, she was the champion of the last design competition.]

I confessed. Maxine started laughing. "Shit, U, what's going on in that head of yours. I would never lay a finger on you. Not me, not anyone else. You have no reason to be scared Reina." I jolted at the name again. "What does that even mean?" "Reina?" "Yes." "Queen." He replied. "I am no Queen." I corrected. "Oh, but you are. You are my brother's woman. He's the Boss, you're his Queen."

Who was this woman making false claims and speaking so uncultured? “Whoever you are, you don’t know me,” the artist replied, her tone steady. “I’m here to do my job; you have no right to insult me. And if I’m correct, you’re not Reina Black.” Bianca opened her mouth to speak, but the sounds of heels against the tiled floor interrupted. Everyone turned and was captivated by Reina's beauty; even without makeup and the bruises on her face, she looked stylish and sophisticated.

Something tells me that it must be his mistress that he left to see. Allen walked quietly into the room, it was my girlfriend's bar, so no security dared stop me, I just followed Allen straight inside the room. “How did it go?” I heard a young lady's voice. It sounded like my girlfriend Joan but that was impossible, she was visiting her grandmother for the holiday. “Guess who isn't getting a breakup,” Allen laughed loudly. “That bitch thought she could just break up with me and leave me broke, that was a wide idea.” “She would be at your mercy…it's only a matter of time before you are the one heading The Rodriguez's group,” the lady added.

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.

Stephanie was a lot of things, but stupid wasn’t one of them. “He’s one of the strongest Alpha King candidates at the moment,” she said, lips curving. “You aim high, girl.” “I aim where it’s worth aiming.” The Luna was quiet for a long moment, and I could practically hear the gears turning in her head. “The current Alpha King is family to me,” she said. “Third cousin.” “I’m aware,” I said. I’d come with my “parents” on the most recent trip to see him. I’d listened in on their meetings when they didn’t know I was there.

He kissed my raised arm gently and then took it away. “You don’t have any idea how fucking beautiful you are. How well you fit against me. Do you feel it? Do you feel how perfectly you fit with me, Alora?” He breathed. I nodded. “Words, talk to me, Reina(Queen)” Did he just call me that? And for some reason, him calling me Queen fueled my desire for him. “Yes…yes…I feel it.” I couldn’t resist his dominance. I loved when he handled my body like this and I wanted him to claim every inch of my body.