Novel & Cerita Queens Homecoming

I said, “As I heard, the queen is really sick,” Levi responded while taking my sword to check. “At least she didn’t call Kate, too.” “Yes.. I mean no, there is nothing about Kate, I have no problem with Kate becoming the next Queen.” My elder sister Kate. She had been my sister and companion since childhood. Our mother, the greatest Alpha Queen, was always consumed by her duties, leaving Kate and the servants to care for me. Unlike me, Kate had short black hair, she was always sharp and confident. Our mother adored her, nurturing her in ways I could only watch from afar. I may have looked like my mother, but I rarely saw her, and the distance between us had always been clear.

Ryder said, whilst holding me a little tighter. “What about the rest Ryder?” Poppy shouted at him for missing out the important part of information. “Julius made me the heir to the throne as he doesn’t have any male blood relatives to pass it too, he did think about making Poppy queen but some of the elders would have been against it, plus she really doesn’t want to be queen!” Ryder explained and nodded to Poppy when saying that last part. He was right she never really liked the idea of ever becoming a queen, she is very happy to become her mate’s wife as long as she doesn’t have to be involved in all the politics.

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“You should stay Tawny. Your head is a mess you should be with your family.” Pinching the bridge of my nose and trying not to let his words get to me, though everything is irritating at this moment, I reply, “I am the Queen, ruler of the Cambiador Kingdom. My place is on the front lines with our men. Not hiding like a helpless female.” “Your family…” Mason closes his mouth when he sees the fire in my eyes. I cut him off, “I am very aware that I am leaving my family behind. Do I like it? Fuck no, but I am the commander of our forces and these fuckers need to die, and they will NOT lay a finger on our cubs.”

They heard the King and Queen of Asteria had chosen to pass on having one of their children enter the Hunters Competition, so the Hunters had skipped going through their kingdom, and was instead heading north, towards their village. "They're due to arrive by nightfall Father! I'm sure I'll be the one they pick. After all, I am the best of our family." Her eldest brother Seth's voice was clearly heard as she worked in the kitchen with her mother and younger sister Cerise. Carrying three plates into the dining room, she placed them down, one in front of her father, the other two in front of Seth and second oldest brother, Sebastian. Her mother and Cerise came out with the rest of the plates, o

Smith, I'm writing as VP of Operations at Queens Enterprises to request a meeting regarding our ongoing partnership discussions. While I know Isabel Queens has been your primary contact, I'd like to provide additional perspective on our operational capabilities and strategic direction. Would you be available for a meeting next week? I'm happy to work around your schedules. Best regards, Candice Queens Vice President, Operations Queens Enterprises

The invitation came on a quiet Tuesday afternoon, three weeks after I had signed the revised Harem Contract and promised Liam I would try to find balance. The message was simple, sent from the group chat I had tried so hard to ignore. "Tonight. Private estate. Ten of us. No limits. The Queen is invited to play. Liam is welcome to watch." My hands shook as I read it. The Queen inside me stirred immediately, her voice no longer a whisper but a seductive roar that made my thighs press together instinctively.

She entered the room showing she has the upper hand, which made men want to bow down to her feet. With every step she takes it echoes, and every smile she gives makes them electrified. She was a queen after all but only one man can tame her. Would he succeed or would he also fail like the men who are already under her feet? Laila I redirected my attention towards the dance floor where many men and women mingle with one another. A pristine man with a champagne glass in one hand and the other a microphone, "Can I have your attention for a minute?"

I ignored him back, for really we had nothing to talk about. "This is Wayne, my date, and Wayne this is Elise, my classmate," Nia stated with a friendly smile introducing us after they reached me. "Nice to meet you," I replied although there was something about Wayne making him seem familiar, I just could not remember where. After the greetings, they left me and went inside. As I neared the entrance, I heard the sound of a loud mic speaker. “Our Homecoming Queen crown this year, goes to the gorgeous and classy Crystal.” As soon as I heard that announcement, I quickly rushed in excitedly.

“Every holiday season it’s like—boom—John Travolta and some ‘ho ho ho what’s in your wallet? ’ commercial.” Jackson shook his head, laughing under his breath. “You’re such an idiot.” “Big talk from Homecoming King,” I shot back. He grimaced. “Don’t say it like that.” Chris leaned in, grinning. “Our king hates his crown.” Shane added, “Your queen was basically crying at the game, man. She’s probably out there living her Disney moment.” Jackson’s eyes narrowed. “If I hear the word ‘queen’ one more time tonight, I’m jumping out a window.”