Queen Bee Manwa Novels & Stories

I yelled He look at me instantly with confusing look. "You're my Husband and I am your Wife which makes me the Queen of Barbarian. As Queen I Order you not to hurt the Children and Rape the women. He who is not ready to listen to my order shall never get my blessings" As I struggle to my feet, I can see the bodies of lifeless Belle Chester Man soldiers littered everywhere. I make eye contact with him and the look on his face shows pure relief. "Ku zo gare ni, ni mace." (Come to me, my woman.)

The grumpy voice of an old man got mingled with the cold breeze flowing with a scent of floor in them. "That's why our queen is also caged?" One of the children sitting in front of the man asked with curiosity in her eyes as before the old man could answer, a woman came from behind him, cutting his words. “Our queen isn’t caged, she just doesn’t like to come outside and she is also not that beautiful.” A woman grabbed that child's hands as she whispered to the old man. “I sent my daughter to learn something and you are telling them mythical stories, Orester.”

I was busy nursing the injury when a maid came to inform me . "Princess !the queen request for your presence at the royal hall" ,she said waiting patiently for my response. "Tell her I will be right there with her soon ,I respond hastily rearranging the first aid kit. MOHANA'S POV *that woman!!! that woman is ruining my plans, I roar with Anger visible all over me , that woman is becoming an irritating pest in my plans, she has started interfering in my relationship with manu, I'm going to get rid of her now or ....

Since the beginning I have felt a strange aura from above, I didn't expect it to be an anti-magic barrier. "The Queens are not aware of it." A woman came into this room in a hurry. "How did he know that they were Queens? Was there a traitor who leaked information? Then who dared to do it and for what?" so many questions in my head, I remained silent while observing the situation. "How can a man like him be with the Queens of Danirmala who are so beautiful," said Wull, looking at me with a sinister look. "Queen? Who is the Queen?" I asked casually, I didn't show an expression of surprise, confusion or even fear.

And he set upon doing just that. *Whoosh* Mane’s figure flashed as he moved towards the Monkey Queen. His fiery figure left a huge trail of light when he moved, and he seemed to have stolen the spotlight from the Light Tree, becoming the brightest existence here. But he wasn’t the only one who moved. The Monkey Queen wasn’t idle either, and she moved almost immediately Mane moved. She was large, but that didn’t negatively affect her speed. She was big, but she wasn’t sluggish at all. She moved with the grace of one who controlled the lives of millions; with the poise of a ruler; and with the majesty of a Queen. Although she was heavy, her steps were light and refined, and so well controlled

Trav declared as the others gathered, ready to make their exit. And just as they closed the door behind them, the family tree of the Wiccan Kingdom shimmered and altered itself. A new line had appeared under Mary Andrews' photo, followed by a new photo which had materialised. Under the photo was a caption, Annabelle Aoki, present Queen of the Wiccan Kingdom.

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.

Like sisters, maybe? “Pshaw,” the queen flicked a wrist and the sirens around her cringed back, “This is nothing. That infernal bird riled everyone up again. We had to do something.” “You mean the Lightning Bird, Astrapi?” said Ilyria. The queen’s eyes widened. “Delightful,” she said, walking toward Ilyria. Ilyria sensed Madame Skia’s panic but stood her ground. Up close the queen was disconcerting. Her flesh hung grey and loose but her eyes were sharp and of a quite beautiful mauve hue, edged in long dark lashes. “I smell it on her,” she said, sniffing Ilyria. She turned to Madame Skia. “Have she and the bird been … intimate yet?”

“Don’t tell me you haven’t heard of that?” The clueless woman blinked several times and shook her head sideward, a sign that she is telling them no. The brown haired man with glasses started walking towards his comrade, disappointment evident in his face. “It’s about the demon queen.” Said the man in a serious tone of voice. “You mean the queen of the Cildreth Demon Realm?” the short haired woman nodded at her question. “What about her?” The oblivious woman asked again her companions. Perhaps she really doesn’t have any idea of the legend they are talking about.

the queen said, keeping her last claw raised. “I’m afraid I don’t know what those are,” Rex said with a slight frown. “That will be Paool and Hussin’s tasks,” the queen replied with a smile. “So, we are in agreement?” Seeing that their survival seemed to hinge on this new agreement he was entering into with the hive queen, Rex nodded and extended his right hand. “Unless you are offering me a snack, I do not understand why you are offering me your hand,” the hive queen said, her brow furrowed in confusion while staring blankly at Rex’s outstretched hand.