Long Live The Pumpkin Queen Novels & Stories

"Summer is definitely getting detained for this." "Not surprising at all. She was always the type to take advantage of others." "But wait… Can they even detain her? She's pregnant." I shot a look at Cindy, who was hiding among the gossiping crowd. She got the message instantly and bellowed, "She's not pregnant at all! It's a scam! She just pretended to be expecting so she could milk the benefits!" The room exploded in chaos. In a dimly lit corner, a greasy-looking man crumbled.

I am deeply sorry ma'am, about the other day, we just had to make it look real", he apologized. I nodded, "I understand, it's okay I forgive you". ", What do I do with his body?". "Put it in a package and send it to the others, tell them Blu said hi", I said and then turned to the boys. You could see the shock, surprise and even horror on their faces. Damon walked up to me. "Who the fuck are you?" he asked shocked. I smiled, "Oh me? I'm the Queen".

Getting out, I walk to the door, the guy stopping me. “Princess, you know the rules.” He stands, blocking my way. Of course, no one knows yet that my mum is dead. We didn’t consider this. How am I meant to get in if people don’t allow me? “Please?” I look up at him, fluttering my lashes. “No, I’m calling through.” I watch as he grabs his phone and I grab the gun from the back of my skirt. Swinging it against his head, he slumps to the floor. A vibration has me grabbing my phone.

I knocked on the large oak door to the King and Queen’s apartment, after speedily getting dressed as not keep them waiting for me, Flora the housekeeper opened the door with a genuine smile when she saw it was me standing there. “Morning Flora” I said beaming at the short little plump housekeeper, who I would imagine is in her 50’s but due to Lycans aging slower can never tell her true age. Everyone loved Flora as she is the most kind and sweetest person to meet, she was like a 2nd mother to me after mine passed away giving birth to me. “Good morning, sweet child, have you eaten breakfast?” She says with a kind, but stern look on her face as I walk into the living room of the apartment to wa

The Viper clubhouse smelled like piss, smoke, and cheap whiskey. Floodlights buzzed overhead, throwing harsh shadows across the cracked concrete lot. About forty guys packed in, laughing too loud, shoving each other. Hazel stood next to King on a low wooden stage they’d dragged out. Her shoulders burned from the fresh ink, but she didn’t flinch. King raised his arms. “Listen up, you sorry fucks. This right here? She’s mine now. Hazel. My queen. Any of you even look at her wrong, I’ll carve your eyes out myself.”

I said and I snapped my fingers and watched them all collapse to the ground. I turned around and Jaxon, Matt, Jett, Enna, and Brad were all smiling. Everyone else is standing there with their eyes wide and mouths open. “What? I said with a snap of my fingers. I meant it.” Jaxon started clapping his hands slowly but loudly. “Long Live My Queen!” He smirked. Slowly, everyone started clapping. Then there was cheering. Everyone is happy with the turn of events, when Brad stepped forward, “May I say something?”

There was absolutely no sound in the entire room except the breathing of the ones present. The Elder stepped forward and made the much-awaited announcement. “Armaros is dead. The winner of the challenge and our new queen is Catalina Caressa Marisol Ziva. Anyone who does not agree is free to challenge the queen for the throne.” The Elder's voice boomed throughout the ballroom. No one dared.

Gasps rippled through the crowd as a figure stepped in weak, her presence unmistakable even after all this time. The Queen is alive. Her steps were steady despite her frail frame. The hall seemed to freeze as every gaze turned to her. Whispers spread like wildfire through the crowd of shock, disbelief, awe. Nyssa’s lips curled faintly in satisfaction as she looked at Elder Albert.

"Don't get too excited, Hadley. You are merely Andrew’s ex-wife, and tonight he'll purchase me the most amazing purple diamond and pop the question.” "Really? I'm trying to find it.” Hadley gave a smirk. After a brief delay, she shut the car door firmly and departed from the Shaw Group. Kingsley Fern, her grandfather, called her in the interim. "Hi, Grandpa." "Had, at tonight's charity event, a violet diamond will be up for auction. You have to buy it regardless of the price.”

“Long live the King! Long live Alpha Norman!” Then it was my turn. The Elder gently placed the silver circlet on my head, proclaiming me Luna of the kingdom, Queen by Norman’s side. Another wave of cheers swept through the hall, even louder this time. “Long live the Queen! Long live Luna Riley!” Their cries were filled with such genuine excitement, such hope.