My Beauty Queen Novels & Stories

I had also beaten Godwin Jones for three million dollars—enough for a nice handbag. Just as we were about to leave, the neon lights in the hall suddenly went dark. Moments later, a spotlight shone down on me. Godwin Jones's voice rang out, "Congratulations to this young lady for being crowned tonight's Makeup Queen! According to the rules, the queen can kiss anyone she wants, but it has to be a guy!" I raised an eyebrow and asked, "Can I refuse?" "Of course, but you'll have to ask all the handsome guys here if they agree," came the reply. The crowd erupted in a chorus, "No way!"

She was feeling refreshed after spending a week on a tranquil beach with the man he loved so dearly. She just took a shower and was putting on her uniform. She went in front of a little mirror that she mounted on her dusty wall. She combed her hair and put a little tint on her lips. “I don’t need make-up. I am beautiful the way I am,” she uttered to herself while staring at the mirror. “You are a beauty queen you know!” Indeed, Laura was a queen in their small town. Before she entered college, she was hailed the most beautiful woman in the municipality of Pakil in Laguna, Philippines.

“Ah… no… no… ahhhhh…” The dual stimulation of her flower and clitoris made it impossible for her to control herself as she shook her head; her jet-black hair cascaded over her fragrant shoulders, a sight so alluring it could make one’s nose bleed. She tried desperately to escape this maddening pleasure, but to no avail. All she could do was let out a series of soft, lustful moans as she was carried to the pinnacle of ecstasy and reached climax.

He roared her name, climaxing with her. Too fucking intense. It left them both panting. She came once more on his spasming dick. Sobbing his name. Goddess! This was his heaven. She was his temple he will tirelessly worship every day. Without falter. Without second thoughts. This beauty was the queen of his heart. The Queen of his soul. His Beauty Queen. ______________

Besides, she was so busy right now that it didn’t even matter how things were at home. She would only get busier if she won the Miss Americana pageant. Miss California had to travel all over the state but Miss Americana had to travel all over the country during her year as the queen. The current titleholder was the one to crown the winner the following year.

Before she had plastic surgery, she had an unpleasant nickname: "Monster Baek." But everything has changed, she has become a very beautiful girl. With her new face and the compliments she received, she felt very superior. However, she never admitted that she had had plastic surgery. That's how she changed. She always thinks that she has to be "the queen bee." She has to be the prettiest girl whenever she is, and she likes to make other girls feel insecure about themselves. She really likes to see other people cry because they can't be as beautiful or good as she is. In fact, all the photos she uploads on social media always show false and ridiculous Aegyo. However, when someone comments that

My queen. “Come here,” I rasp, curving my fingers in the come hither motion. I watch her eyes darken at that movement. I could see the dirty thoughts swirling in her head just from seeing that and it makes me smirk. She covers the two steps between us and stands in front of me. Looking like a goddess with her swollen lips, dark cheeks and fuck me eyes. She was temptation in person. Innocent covered in the perfect seductress's body. Whatever came over her did the best thing for me because she was willingly looking at me like I hung the moon and stars.

My body was burning, and my eyes were filled with rage. "Now just leave me alone." I struggled to say it. "Hah, I always get what I want, and I want you right now. You should consider yourself fortunate that I chose you "I was just restraining myself from slapping him when he started laughing. Lucky my foot, huh. Coming even closer to my face, he said, "you are just mine, and you are going to be my queen very soon, just imbibe these words in your head, and I will do anything to make this happen."

And the moment I knew I was in love with him, I gave up on using magic. He didn’t want me to give it up, but I knew that if I continued to use my powers, I would remain immortal, and now that you are conceived, I know I made the right decision. Today, I give up my title as leader of The Krait Roses so I can be a devout mother and wife. In this envelope I enclose my amulet, sealing away who I was so I can be who I need to - for you and for the man I love. I plan on pledging allegiance to what they call the Moon Goddess, because I do believe that a life as beautiful as yours is parallel to the goddess herself.

"Wow! Please clap for our ultimate winner for this year's beauty contest, Miss Killian Vipers! Bianca declared with a warm smile, causing the hall to explode with cheers and claps. Killian proudly smiled as she walked from the poolside, she was respectfully guided to the stage that was heavily decorated. A huge golden chair was placed in the middle of the stage, and a beautiful young lady could be seen standing behind it. She was dressed up in a red Stony ball gown and was wearing a graceful crown on her head. She is Lilah Greene, the previous beauty queen. Killian was then led and instructed to sit on the huge golden chair. The beautiful lady elegantly moved closer to Kilian and smiled warm