Novel & Cerita My Beauty Queen

And that’s the responsibility of the Queen, so she should be there. “Thank you! Thank you!! I love you so much! I can finally buy that dress that I’ve been eyeing. You’re such a sweetheart, Thorne.” She plastered kisses all over my face as she said that, giggling happily. I’d never understand her recent obsession with dresses and all, she wasn’t like that before she became queen. Well, maybe it comes with the position. “You’re welcome. Can you now go back to sleep? I need to attend to something now. I’ll join you later.”

To decide what kind of Alpha I wanted to be in this moment - one ruled by emotions, or one led by truth and duty. But tonight, I couldn’t avoid her any longer. There was a knock at my door. “She’s here,” my Beta, Kade, said quietly. “Send her in,” I replied. Helen walked in, wearing a soft blue gown. Her hair was down, flowing over her shoulders like a river of gold. She always knew how to dress to disarm. To look like peace. But I saw through it now. Her eyes searched mine. “Drey…” I didn’t speak.

Rage and envy. Especially when she was a stunner. A she-wolf to be proud of. Like a fucking beauty queen. Curves in all the right places. A seriously amazing personality too. How is it that Jordan has fate bless him like that, yet I get lumbered with his fucking sister? Something seemed to be wrong somewhere, it truly did.

Soft music twirled through the air, along with the rich scent of money and power, mingled with the stale scent of pheromones and sharp perfumes. The ground was colorful, with ladies dressed in their own levels of elegance. Their eyes held envy, a mixture of jealousy, which was strange because I never considered myself pretty—maybe somewhere between average. As for the men, their lips curled with smiles as if they were watering their prey before claiming it. "Freya, you look amazing." Spinning around, I spotted Mrs. Queen moving toward me with a glass of wine. She looked amazing, quite young for a woman of over forty years old. Every detail of her gown screamed attention to detail.

“I remember this gown I wore during my eighteenth debut. It suits you very much.” And again, I could not respond to what she was saying because I was too mesmerized by her beauty. Her round yet upturned emerald eyes were glowing just by the enhancement using silver and black eyeshadows; her nose was naturally pointed and refined, and her red lips pouting while smiling sweetly. The queen has porcelain skin and it looked like it has been taken care of. I wonder if she takes a bath using milk? Or products from the high falutin beauty products innovators?

"We are pleased to present these nine beautiful ladies to the world after a rigorous 15-day training program that included a rigorous beauty and skincare regimen, lectures on how to become the perfect queen, and social etiquette When they clapped, I was enveloped in euphoria and felt a profound peace and satisfactio "Now is the moment we have all been waiting for: our king Adonis will choose his queen. For reference, Adonis interviewed the girls and learned a few things about them. His decision is solely at his discretion, and we ask that you please support it so that we can have a happy kingdom Adonis blew me a kiss, and I looked away. He was making it clear who he had chose He rose to his

I pressed further! "Anybody?" I repeated after nobody raised their hands for fifty-one thousand dollars, so I hit the wood on the small flat surface. "The man in navy blue won the dance to our beauty queen," I said with a smile. And I looked and saw Hannah was next. Hmm, I like where this is going. "So the next contestant... What's your name?" I asked. "Hannah," she answered timidly and had a fake smile. "Okay, we have Hannah here. She's also a beauty queen, for her to be able to win over my ex-husband in just six months after our wedding and a relationship of twelve years." I said chuckling, people even smiled as well.

"But you were chosen for a reason. You possess a strength and grace that will guide our kingdom." Finishing the makeup, the Queen led me to my closet, her eyes scanning the array of gowns. After a moment, she selected a gown that accentuated my curves. It was a simple design, but it exuded a boldness that made me feel empowered. "Even if you choose simplicity, my dear Rachael, you must always be elegant and bold," the Queen advised, her voice filled with wisdom. "You are a symbol of strength and beauty, and the world will look to you for guidance."

“But I proved you wrong…. and you know what? You changed my mind. I want to be the queen. I will fight until the end and will get the council's approval.” “Good night, Your Majesty,” She added. She bowed her head with fake respect and turned to leave. Every single day. I was falling in love with her more. Zayden purred inside my mind. Shut up. I shot back. Just admitted Asrik, she’s breathtakingly beautiful. Smooth talker. Strong and brave. The perfect Luna Queen for us and for the kingdom. Cancel the rest of the challenges and go on with the mating ceremony. I can't wait to mark her….to claim her. Zayden continued.

I had clearly missed something and Max explains that she couldn’t get in last night because Alpha Zach hadn’t told his warriors to expect her. I look her directly in the eyes “I can get you in” “You, why would you be able to get me in?” “I am the Queen” it was out of my mouth before I had chance to think about it and Kiwi just stares at me, like I had lost the plot. I had always been so dismissive when Alpha Zach called me his Queen but now as I stood here, I understood something, my title was what held the pack together, it was why Zach was so possessive of me