Queen Bee Manwa Novels & Stories

“Is the agency keeping the rights that comes with the Masked Queen, are we going to have a new Masked Queen now that you’re leaving, do you know who it will be?” Letting out a snort, she replies. “Wow hawk-guy, looks like there’s a lot on your mind.” She chuckles and I force a small laugh along with her. “No, they’re not going to have a new Queen. It was a hard, long, and gruelling fight but I was able to retain the rights of the Masked Queen. And yes, at some point I will reveal my identity but right now, it’s not that time.” “F**king wow!”

Thinking back to what Black Axe had told her, she said, "I am Queen Baltimore. Tell him this." The security man went into the house and afterward came back and said, "You can both go in." When they went into the house, Queen was expecting to see a man in his late thirties, tall, well-toned, and very handsome since that was how Black Axe had described him. However, the person she saw was a woman sitting with her legs crossed Merely looking at her face, Queen took a strong dislike to her. The woman had heavy makeup on her face and an air of arrogance around her. From the way she crossed her leg, Queen could tell that she was feeling like she owned the house.

She ended, folding her arms. “I sure know how that feels.” I mumbled. “And that is why I didn't want to bother you with tales of our struggles.” Williams confessed. “You're not bothering me, Williams. I'm here to bear these burdens with you and ease them whenever I can.” “You are probably the only Queen I've heard of that's actively resisting the wolves.” “You hear of me?” I asked. “Of course.” Penira chuckled. “And you're the second Queen to visit us. The first was the Queen…”

Not again. “Have you fucking heard about what the new queen is doing? Man Misha is really something else. While she was meeting her father’s partners and acquaintances she was collecting the rogues in the dark. I heard she had all those fucker locked up in some warehouse and they say she is fucking them up. I really want to see it for myself. Wow, I have some new respect for her now.” Armani walked into the office stalking and smiling like a fool and I gripped my hair tightly in my fists.

It is very clear. A woman is standing by the pool. She looks like me.. She is different. She is taller. Her skin is grey. Her hair is wild and black. "You are late " she says. Her voice echoes off the walls. "Get away from the well " Killian says. He steps in front of me. "The well is not for you " the woman says. "It is for the Queen.. She does not want to be cured. She likes the power. She likes the way the darkness makes her feel."

Celine, is not an ordinary werewolf. She is constantly locked away and hidden and eventually sold. When the pack that buys her kidnaps the prince, Celine finally finds her escape. She uncovers that she does have a wolf, but it was shielded with magic, and not only that but she's a hybrid. The king and prince feel like there is more to her. There's constantly a strong sense of magic, and enchantment around her. King Sebastian is shocked to find out she is his mate, and vows to protect her, only that becomes hard when they uncover, Celine is in fact the missing Queen Goddess. She's not just a werewolf, but a fae, mermaid and everything else combined into one. That though isn't Sebast

I get so close to the werewolf that I feel its breath all over my body, and then the beast talks. "I am Manure, the maze keeper and you have trespassed my property and no one gets out alive!" I start laughing a bit and then introduce myself as the Queen of Futanari, soon to be the ruler of all the lands. Manure gets angry at my laughing and roars like a lion. I let him know that he won't scare me whatever he does. Manure slowly approaches me, testing me, to tell the truth, that I feel no fear toward him, and gets one of his paws up with very sharp claws and heads it toward my neck.

Ysabella ultimately decided to go. Everyone in the room could finally exhale a sigh of relief. The previous hour had been so tense that they thought the runway, which was used for the catwalk, would be a catfight arena. They were relieved it did not happen. All of the staff members were relieved that Clarissa was able to maintain her composure and act so gracefully. She was so composed the entire time that she didn't even raise her voice when Ysabella attempted to provoke her. But even before Ysabella left the room, she shouted “Remember this Clarissa – there is only one queen here in BC Models. And definitely, that’s not you. It’s me!”

She was wearing something that reminded me of what the ancient Egyptian Female Pharaohs wore in the pictures of our history books from school; a headdress made of gold with stone accents, and a very revealing white dress with gold trimming. “Hello mistress. My name is Stephanie. I am here to take you to the King. He has requested your presence.” Her voice was soft and very friendly. It was almost alluring. “Can we trust her?” I asked Koa. “I say we don’t trust anybody. We already know there’s witches about and putting spells on shit or even us. Tread carefully sweetie.” Koa still on guard ready for an attack. “Let’s play a game then shall we?” I smirked at my thought and I’m pretty sure I sa