Queen Nia The 100 Novels & Stories

Ciara’s POV “I, Ciara Joy Calloway of the Crystal Lake Pack, the future Queen Luna of the Blue Eclipse Pack, challenge you, Dark Alpha for the title of Rogue King! A battle to the DEATH!” I said with everything I could muster. This was it, no do overs, no restarts… It was time to end the Dark Alpha. ‘You called yourself the Future Queen Luna…’ Ember commented, but I don’t respond. I knew I shouldn’t have said it, but for a brief moment, I wanted it to be true even though my fate was already pre-destined by the moon goddess.

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She was accompanied by Robert on her right and Derrick on her left, and as she walk with those six inch heels, the whole crowd was magnified with her beauty, everyone watch in envy, her boldness was intimidating as she carried herself with so much grace. Stepping on the stage, the M.C. bows his head while handing over the mic to her, even as she stood before the crowd, there was not even a hint of smile on her face, all that could be seen was pride and grace. “ Welcome everyone to the fifth anniversary of NATEL FASHION WORLD. Before I started these company, I was a nobody living on the street with no one to turn to. Those who came to me with the disguise of helping me sold me away, they made

I am utterly in awe of the beautiful creature in front of me. “Our mate.” Rohan mutters dreamily. “Our queen.” I agree.

I walked into my office and found Nia excitedly waiting. “Oh my goodness, just look at the size of her waist, she really is a goddess with an hourglass shape," Nia complimented, but I didn't care. "Are you done?” I asked when the smile faded from her face. "Yeah but why aren't you happy? This would be our big fish if she likes your work and decides to tip OK.” “Do you even know what you're talking about?" I asked. “Yes, I'm talking about the Queen of cameras. Aren't you a fan or what?" she responded.

She says with a small giggle. "You will stop second guessing your abilities to lead and you will rule right beside your mate. That is an order." She jokes with a hint of seriousness. I nod and smile up at her. She holds her hand out and a golden staff apears. I immediately bow down and she dubs me Queen of werewolves by tapping the staff on both of my shoulders. "I now dub thee Mackenzie Roseline Lathen as Queen of werewolves and Luna of the royal pack. Do you accept?" She asks and I look up at her.

“- Ahhhh that’s it, go on, don’t stop, fuck me harder, harder! - Ah, you filthy bitch, I am going to cum! - Not yet! Fuck me, you son of a bitch! Harder! Do not stop! - Yeah, yeah, yeah… - I am close, go as fast as you can! - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…… - Mmmmm…. aaaaaaaahhhhh…. I am done.” My name is Andrea and I am the Futanari queen, the goddess of sex, and whomever I choose is my submissive bitch. I go to the bar where you can ask for any drink your heart desires. The bartender is a beautiful siren with beautiful blue eyes and red hair. I ask for two shots of tequila and three slices of lemon, drink it fast, and go on to the dance floor.

she roared, landing a slap on Gwen's face. "Do you know who I am, you lowlife maid? I am the princess of Nedal, King Carl's soon-to-be wife. In other words, I am the future queen of Everton," Nadia growled, raising her shoulder in pride. King Neil also nodded his head and supported his daughter. "why would a low life like her, even come close to my daughter, although her dress signifies that, she's a lady from a noble family, she's still nowhere near my daughter," He thought and decided to leave his daughter to put Gwen in her place.

Even though she openly showed her affections towards my brother, there was not a doubt that she did not love me as well, it showed in the little things she did. My mother, Daphne Penelope Edwards, also known as the first ever delta to become the Luna Queen was an extremely kind hearted and caring woman, but she was extremely stubborn and no-nonsense. She had her own special way of putting all of us in our places whenever we stepped out of line- even my father. “Both”, he answered begrudgingly, I could tell that he was relieved that he found me sooner rather than later. They led me back to the house and my jaw almost dropped to the ground at what I saw,

“Our second nominee, Tyler Cruz!” Another popular jock. Another bully. My jaw tightened. “And finally… Silas Rennick!” I was not surprised at all. The host shifted to the Queen’s nominees. “Our first candidate, Nerissa Vaughn!” The table of queen bees squealed as Nerissa stood, tossing her hair back like the crown was already hers. “Our second candidate, Thalia Quinn!” Predictable. “And our third candidate, Vivienne Ardan!” The crowd cheered again, though I barely noticed. I was distracted by the murmurs of the girls behind me.