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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!"

Queenie peered into the girl's face before dipping her hands into the assistants pockets. Realizing what Queenie was doing, the assistants face paled in fear. But before she could stop her, Queenie had already retracted her hand along with the phone. "What's your pin?" Queenie asked, when she waited ten seconds without a reply, she looked down at the girl to see the adamant look in her eyes. "You're not going to tell me?" "Queenie Knight or whatever you call yourself, do you realize this is a public place and anyone can stumble into us. Be rest assured Ms. Ken won't let you off that easily!"

"Wearing a crown. Coiled around a broken sword." Varek took one slow step back. Boots bolted to the floor. "That line is dead," Varek said. The words came out like gravel. "The Sovereign King and his wife burned in the Sector Four sweeps. Ten years ago. There was no child." "The girl is twenty," Tor said. Voice coming back now. Harder. Like he'd made a decision. "She grew up in Sector Four. She fights with the Sovereign form... you saw it yourself in the hallway. And her father isn't hiding from a shipping debt." Something moved in Tor's face. Something complicated and old and guilty. "He's a Royal Guard. He's been keeping her buried in the outer rim for ten years to keep her breathing."

I threw the door of the warehouse open and everyone inside got up pointing guns at me. "What the fuck?". "Where's MJ?", j asked calmly. Alex followed me, he said he didn't want me going alone and it was too dangerous. But I just think he wants to tag along, and I low-key enjoy his company. "That ain't the important thing, the question is, who are you and how dare you barge into our territory!" one of them barked. I scoffed, Dogs. "I'm the Queen, and you have one of my boys, MJ, I want him released as soon as possible", I stated.

“But you’re a queen and I’m just your bodyguard.” “I don’t care. Since childhood, I’ve only seen you, known you, and I’m not interested in other men.” “Your father won’t like this.” “Should I refuse the coronation and just go with you?” “Are you serius that you want to live with me? But the kingdom needs you." "If you're not my king, I don't wanna be queen." "Leah, don't talk like that! I can't do it. I promised Liam that I ...." Paul's sentence stopped for a moment.

None of the omegas look happy or well-fed, and apart from me, they're on some kind of prisoner, maid uniform. Once their done with their current work, they quickly move to something else, nobody says a word and some that seem to be chatting are mind linking. And I look at Priscilla who had gotten lost in plucking the leaves and I see the white strands of hair in the middle of her hair and also in the tips of her hair making it look like a DIY. Godmother returns and I realised that the food has been prepared, only then do some of the

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.

"Why are you doing this, huh! Let me go!" The scream echoed in the through the basement of which exist in Laura's new mansion. The place that would serve as a place to negotiate with people who had problems with him would even become a place where they would be severely punished. The woman's eyes staring of the men who were now middle lined up neatly in every corner of the room who only used sunlight to illuminate the room. His eyes fell on someone middle sitting with his back to him, in the exact in the middle of the room, with detance a few meters away from him. She could clearly tell by the long hair that was deliberately curled beneath it, that it person wasn't a man but a woman.

The Royally Screwed Queen ( Complete) 3. The Royally Screwed Princess ( Coming January 2023) 4. The Royally Screwed Rogue ( Coming 2023) 5. The Royally Screwed Mate ( Coming soon) 6. The Royally Screwed Warrior ( Coming Soon) I hope you will stick around for the next one as we go back to the werewolf kingdom. Please also check out my F...B...Page (Setiyele M.) There is a whole community of loving people there who you can talk about the books with. There is also a lot of other information I share about the books there.

Tawny purrs the words, her long nails dragging down my chest and popping the buttons of my shirt, exposing my bare skin. ‘I can’t promise that. You know this.” To my disappointment, Tawny pulls back from me. Staring up at me with bright yellow eyes that hold a warning and pointing a finger at my face she says “You will come back to me, or so help me Bastet I will hunt you down in the afterlife and drag your crimson ass back home. The boys and I need you.” She says it with such conviction that I can’t help the chuckle, “Yes my queen, as you command, I shall make it happen.”