Lauren The Ga Queen Novels & Stories

“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.”

Where the hell were they? "CHALLENGERS ARE YOU READY.." father in law's voice boomed making me flinch followed by some chuckles and whispers. I looked at Zane who gave me an encouraging thumbs up. "This is a fight for the future Queen luna title. The challenge is between the current future Queen Scarlet Reyes and the challenger Skylar Nevaro. Whoever wins becomes the new Queen luna!

Louis closed the door behind her with quiet precision before sliding into the driver’s seat. The engine purred to life, smooth and silent. As the car pulled away from the estate, Lauren allowed herself to breathe. Only in these rare moments—between destinations, when no one was watching—did she ever feel like herself. Not Richard’s wife. Not the Moree heiress. Just a woman stuck in a life she hadn’t chosen. Her phone buzzed on her lap. Richard: Be on time. Don’t embarrass me in front of the board. No greeting. No, good luck today. Just another demand.

She looked very beautiful, yet her wickedness equals her beauty. My body froze when I heard the vocalist of the band, Gael, call my name. I am one of Gael's fans because the way he sings makes me forget my worries. And I couldn't believe I would get a chance to see his band perform live. Zachary must pay them a good amount of money, and I realized these kids here are unbelievable. They spend money like there is no tomorrow. Well, I can't blame them since they didn't know how to be poor like us. "Oh, no! Lauren sets you up, Meg. I saw her hand a piece of paper to Gael, and she talked with him. She is doing this to embarrass you. Show them

She certainly wasn’t going to admit that she’d been completely swept off her feet by Big Brother Leon’s masculine charm! Sarah spotted the familiar company building and pointed, “Leon, this is it!” She grabbed her documents, hurriedly got out of the car, and dashed toward the office, but then heard Leon Hartwell calling her from behind. Turning around, she saw Leon walking toward her with an umbrella. “You silly girl, it’s still raining. Come on.” Sharing an umbrella with the 1.88‑meter‑tall Leon Hartwell, Sarah looked even more like a little bird clinging to him, her face flushing nearly all the way to her ears.

This wasn’t the first time that Lauren had treated them like this. After all, Lauren's title as a great philanthropist was only true to her name in the eyes of outsiders. The entire villa knew what a devil she was. Lauren brushed on my hair and warned, "There's a very important guest who wants to see you later. You know what to do? The punishment will be way more severe if you don’t do as you’re told. You’re a good girl Jessica, I'm sure you'll do well." Lauren's voice was soft, but her tone was full of threats.

Reina chuckled and replied, "Pfft, then you're more than welcome to my home, kiddo." Amber's face lit up with excitement, and she skipped ahead to join Lana and Kyle, who had already finished dressing up. Lana, dressed in a deep green formal dress with a square neckline, spaghetti straps with a beaded tassel and high slit, turned towards Reina and did a twirl. "Pleased to meet you, Ashlyn Woods. I'm Lana Mactokins from the Rosian organization." Amber couldn't contain her excitement and commented, "Purr slayyyy!"

By the time she'd gotten there, they had formed a queue to be interrogated by the Alpha himself. Alpha Logan himself was livid that no one had been around the Luna since she asked everyone to leave her since mid afternoon. Not even her handmaiden had been around her. "Now I'd ask generally and very nicely. How many of you have seen Luna Katherina today?" A few hands went up including that if the chef. They'd seen her, but that had been hours ago. "Great, those of us who haven't seen Katherine come forward. I have questions for you and we'd discuss the day for your beheading and you do not realize she is your queen and wether or not it's your duty you must look after her and have her back at

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 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.