My Beauty Queen Novels & Stories

At nearly fifty years of age, her beautiful face was still capable of moving people. “Eden Callilarie greets the little sun of the Drachentia Kingdom, Your Majesty the Queen. May Lord Drachen blessed your day.” Eden, the only daughter of Marquees Callilarie, the Queen's older brother, was one of the three most beautiful women in the capital, alongside Fuschia. With her dark brown hair that flowed like honey and smooth unblemished skin. Her dress is a deep green that matched the color of the garden. The unique color dress and the design were so ingenious they would capture the eye of anyone.

It is customary for the queen to choose her court after she is coroneted, but I have not yet spoken to Emily about it. The seamstress did an amazing job on my dress. It was fitted where it should be and loose where I needed it to be as I was still slightly bloated around the middle. It was also adapted just incase I needed to fight. I prayed to the moon goddess that I wouldn't need to. Once my hair and make-up was done, I made my way to the throne room where many of the guests had already taken their seats. "You look beautiful darling. I can't wait to help you take that dress off you later tonight." I felt the heat creep up my neck to my face and was glad the make-up hid it.

I enter the car and drive home. A month has passed and I am getting desperate to see Jacob. I've been trying to call him but it's the busy song again, I can't even directly speak to him. I was beginning to worry. Today is the Luna ceremony of Anaiah. The Queen is wearing a beautiful floral white dress with heels and minimal makeup done to her face. She looks divinely beautiful.

It seemed no one wanted to miss out on the invitation because everyone was eager to meet the woman whom the moon goddess had deemed fit to bestow as a mate to the Dark King. I knew tonight I would be under strict scrutiny from the powerful and rich, even from Malik's enemies. They would assess my intelligence, my strength, my resolve, and most especially, my beauty. This last aspect made me feel particularly vulnerable, and less confident because most people had set beauty standards with slim women. The maiden informed me that she was done with the adornment of my dress, and I turned. The attire felt heavy on me, but it was the customary attire for the queen on her mating ceremony. So, I was

We wanted her. She look so beautiful even with the ugly loose gown she had on, her beauty pronounce itself regardless. They say beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder but her beauty was one to behold every eyes. All I see is woman who is to be respected and love, she's a queen and deserve to be treated as one.

Some of my clothes, shoes, training equipment, Gamma medals, and battle trophies had all been thrown into the yard like garbage. I went to my room. Sure enough, Sophia was sitting at my vanity. She was wearing my most expensive silk robe, trying on my various healing gem necklaces in front of the mirror. Seeing me push open the door, she gave me an arrogant, challenging smile. "Sister, you will be sleeping in the snow on this trip. Why don't you go out and sleep in the yard now so you can get acclimated for the trip ahead of time?" She continued, "Your clothes and jewelry are really nice. Your premium travel bookings are great too. I've let you enjoy them for so many years—it's time to give

The guard was taken aback by the lady's harshness, but didn't dare say a word. She was Lady Esme, the Don's personal cook and his eldest and longest worker. She made rules for the workers to follow and no one dared oppose her. Opposing her meant opposing the Don,and the outcome was always something not to be experienced. They entered the luxurious suite like place,and Amaya couldn't help but admire it's beauty. She had thought the exteriors of the place was wow, but this sight before her almost made her breathless. Even her father's mansion didn't measure up to this.

How the hell did she not know the King and Queen who were the princes parents were also in the room? “So stupid!” Scolding herself inside her mind, she immediately moved towards the Queen who had spoken, then bowed slightly. “Good Day, your Majesties!” She greeted. After exchanging greetings and compliments, Beauty is asked to stand in the middle of the room which she did. Standing up, the Queen walked to the spot next to her, smiling gently as she shook her palm. “You have stayed with the princes for more than a week, and I'm aware that you have been told the rules. Now I will ask you, Miss Beauty…”She paused, turning to pick up a jade headpiece.

the crowd chorused. “Please, sit down,” Queen Eden said and waited for everyone to sit down. She then continued, “I can remember we once gathered here for a beauty pageant. Now, one of the contestants is standing right in front of you all as a new person. Well, it’s only by privilege; I never knew I could become a Californian queen. Also, I appreciate my wonderful husband; he has always been there for me. Let’s quickly dive into why we are gathered here today. Why are we gathered here today?”

"That was the perfect finale. You nailed it, my dearie! Congratulations!" My heart deflated the moment Mamita wrapped my body with my robe. I suddenly felt weak, and my knees were shaking. I sat down and drank my water, and all the models came around me in a group hug. "Mamita was right. You are indeed the bomb queen, Beauty," Irene's eyes beamed excitedly. "In fairness, Beauty, you swept all the way. Can't you see? You are the judge's favorites," Tina said. "I'm so proud of us, girls!" Tanya screamed for joy, and the rest of the models followed. They are so happy that it's all over now.