Manwha Queen Bee Novels & Stories

The queen bee at our school, Jessica Soyer, was boasting about her holiday man-hunt experience in front of her flock. Girls like her came from upstart families and were either spoiled or neglected throughout their lives. That's why they crave people's attention for a living. I wouldn't be surprised if she claimed that she collected and framed men's pubic hair on her bedroom wall as souvenirs. "Shhhh!" Jackie put a finger on her lips and urged us to shut up, but it was too late. Queen bee, apparently annoyed, stood up and strode in front of our table. "What the fuck are you laughing about? Wenches?!" Jessica snarled.

They stopped their madam from her inhumane beating to her own biological son. “Let me beat him! Let me beat this rubbish son to death! Don’t obstruct my way! Don’t hinder my way or else, I can also beat all of you to death!” screamed Madam Queenie Qamra, having really gone off her head, being really and really rebellious under the obstruction from some of her maids.

A different voice scoffed and the air went silent as she spoke. Queen Bee? She must be. "Well, I don't know who agrees with me but Mr Shelton is Kinda like a Big Trophy. I mean....... Damn!! Look at that Body! and his Divinely made face. He is a godly man." Someone else pointed out and the others made noises in agreement with her till the main girl I made out to be the 'Queen Bee' silenced them all with a frustrated scream. "I can't believe he'd choose that fleabag over me" she yelled out and I couldn't see any of them but I could imagine her pulling her own hair in pure disgust with the way she sounded.

flash in his. “It is NOT my fault my father, YOUR King, was a man whore! I did not ask for this bullshit but hey if the shoe fits, wear it right? So here I am bitch! If you have a problem with me or my wolf, we will be on the training grounds until lunch.” I looked away from Koda who had looked past me to Jax, probably questioning if I could challenge him like that or not. I had everybody’s eyes on me, which is exactly what I wanted. “That goes for anybody else here who does not think I’m worthy enough. Rather you like it or not I will be your Queen soon enough and you will all bow to me. Maybe once I rip a few of your throats out, you will learn to tread carefully.”

I need to let them know… who I am. “I’m not Jennie, who is a regular employee in the Queen’s Real Estate company. It is not true that she hired me to train in the Red Cartel headquarters,” I began with a firm and loud voice, making sure that they would hear every word I said. “In fact, I am Minerva Santiago, the daughter of Dranreb Santiago and Erich Santiago. The Santiago heiress. And the Red Cartel Queen.” They didn’t react. I expected them to. But I underestimated how open-minded they are. Maybe they have their initial reactions inside them, but their understanding and respect will overwhelm whatever they feel and think. So I continued what I was saying.

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.

Who is she that everyone has to fear her? “In case you have forgotten, she rules Dale High, she is the queen bee. Going against her is suicidal. I know you are kind of pissed off, she isn’t letting you shine like a queen bee also but still pipe down the anger, Marie can be ruthless” Brown cautioned, with her hand to her throat. Giving Stacy a pleading look to drop the issue. She concentrated on the game, leaving Stacy to bite her fingers in despair

You can see now how that got to me, right? I mean, I know that I am a spoiled brat but I worked for that! I am a fucking rich bitch and I accept that whole-heartedly. But no one is allowed to speak to me that way! I’m not just all talk. I actually know how to shut people up. I’m a fucking queen! Quite literally… I’m Mia Queen after all! “Are you serious, girl?” The girl asked in disbelief. “You just made the craziest and the toughest of the mafia men cry! How can you be bored?!” She frowned.

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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.