Romans & histoires Queen

Nina Manalo is out of options. Broke, bullied, and barely surviving in a run-down flat, she’s one missed rent payment away from being homeless. When a mysterious man offers her a job as a live-in nanny for a billionaire’s daughter, she jumps at the chance—despite knowing nothing about her new employer. Malachi Kane is cold, powerful, and used to getting what he wants. A single father with no time for distractions, he hires Nina out of necessity, never expecting the quiet, stubborn young woman to turn his carefully controlled world upside down. But when stolen glances turn into forbidden nights, Malachi fights to keep his distance. He can’t afford to want her. Yet, Nina has already fall

Cincinnati Roxanne Lopez isn't the reserved type, she's a firecracker who flies off the handle in the mere snap of a manicured finger. Her identity and dignity being the most precious thing to her, Cincinnati holds a secret that pays most of her bills and kept it within her very own sealed lips. She was an entrepreneur but of goods more perishable and delightful. Storm, on the very brink of losing it all to fifteen of his board members, employs her help and expertise in bringing the offenders down thereby rattling another skeleton from her past. Fifteen bandits, over a handful of cities, the splatter of blood, money and sex. Delve into the story of Cin and Storm.

The Queen is Sabrina’s great-great grandmother. “What?! What if it will devour my soul instead?! Aliceeee!” I chuckled at her reaction. “That weapon will never devour its owner, Sabrina. Just in case the black dragon attacks you, chant ‘Kyrios’.” I said. “Kyrios?” she confirmed, and I hummed. “It’s the name of the black dragon.” I answered, and she nodded. “Okay, let’s go back to everyone.” I said. We walked towards Willow’s room in silence until she spoke.

Fewa’s voice made the water around them turn into a big wave because of the vibration. “Princess Queenie is the granddaughter of the First Darian King. Hundreds of years ago, when the lives of dragons were under the rule of cruel dragon controllers, all dragons lived in fear. We used it as a tool to expand their territory. But then the First Great Darian King came with the dragon-controlling gem.

she finished and those amber eyes went to the place I was to also remain immobile before my incredulous gaze. “What did you say your name was?” I asked a few decibels above my regular voice. “Oh, Mark! So good you came, you were the only one missing.” I heard the voice of Kristopolis somewhere in the room, but my eyes were still locked with the woman’s who was a few meters from me, noting how pale she went when she heard my name. “Mark?” she said in a whisper. “Yes... Marcus Sanders.” confirmed Paul looking at her with worry eyes “he is the owner of the company and promoter of the campaign that you will develop… Are you okay?”

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!”

And I feel like buckling down as his daunting gaze fixated on me. "I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself properly to you. I am Mazon King. Maze's father and the owner of King Empire and Group of Companies and also the 30% shares of stock of this University." I almost felt dizzy while I hear him saying all his assets. I could even whistle because of awe. "And I'm sure you're also aware that Maze ran away from home last year and that he lied to each and everyone of you." I gripped at Maze's hand tightly as I listen to him. One more word against Maze and I'm gonna lost it all. "He clearly tried to manipulate you and made you believe that he's--" "With all due respect, Sir." I cut him off alrea

I brought a hand to my stomach and sighed, "what title does Quade hold? I mean, have you seen his mark?" My father nodded curtly, shifting his attention to Quade, "A King title is higher than a Queen's. It's only the natural order of things. As a she-wolf, you already hold the Luna of Luna's title and because of your wolf, you hold the Alpha of Alpha's title as well. With you holding both titles, Quade has none. Hence his mark. However, as your mate, he can attend meetings. We cannot call him a King, not when in actuality you have a higher ranking than him."

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Two of her fingers reached out and touched his neck, checking for a pulse which was unfortunately not present. The woman scampered to search for a tattoo on his body and like she expected, he had one of a serpent: the Sicilian Mafia's insignia. "Fuck." Bella went out of the building and told Ricco of what Elmo had told her. The man's reaction only made Bella's curiosity grow. 'Were the Kingstons really that big of a deal?'