Runway Queen Novels & Stories

This girl never spoke bad about Queen but she felt now that something strange might be cooking because how can the famoues Mercy look for Queen . Tired of the school atmosphere Mercy decides to go to Delicious restaurant to relax her mind . ...... Queen changes her dresscode and puts on nice dress for a date , light make up and looks herself in the mirror . Satisfied with her looks she walks out of the school dormitory. She heads to the gate , before she could pass the gate someone shouts her name . The voice sounds familiar but she is not sure who will be following her . she immediately stops and looks at the parking direction .He gaze meets a stunning beauty lady with a broad smile .

The room seemed tense. I cleared my throat and his attention shifted to me. He bowed. "Your highness. I'm in charge of your security from now on" "But I don't need security" "Being the queen comes with many risks. And some might target you to get to the king" I nodded. "I'll be outside the door" he bowed and left. I heard a loud sigh of relief come from Lily. She resumed her position on the bed beside me. "Is anything going on between you and Noir?"

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!”

Kayne had a well-built body that could make any woman swoon, and he was adept at flaunting it around, making the women in his pack desire him intensely. One of the maids in the house entered his room with a tray holding a plate of fruits. She bowed humbly. "The queen asked me to get you this." Kayne smiled, pointing to the table in front of him. "Keep it over there and come right to daddy," he said. She gasped. Her name was Naomi.

Plus she always made sure the coffee was ready early because sir fucktard was always awake early. "Hello Rose." I waved as I took a seat at the kitchen bar. She turned and smiled at me. "Why hello Ms. Kaydence. How are you this morning? Are we still causing Mr. Night problems?" She tried to give me one of those mom looks but it just turned into a huge grin. She had probably been my only friend in this place. There had been a few of the men that I was getting close to but after Damion shot one of them for trying to take me out all of them stayed away.

Brandon lowered his head, pressing his lips against the warm skin behind Robin’s ear, his voice loud enough to echo in the private box: "The necklace is fifty million, Robin. But the queen wearing it is priceless." Up on the balcony, framed by diamonds and draped in emerald fire, Robin rested her hand over Brandon’s forearm, looking down at the ruined, terrified faces of Dane and Nicole below with a chilling, victorious smile.

Maica Delmundo is a famous model, known for her long, slender legs and flawless skin. With her wavy, waist-length hair, sharp nose, naturally rosy lips, and an oval-shaped face, she possesses a striking beauty that captivates many. Her fair complexion, almost as if she were carved from ivory, and her perfectly sculpted hourglass figure make her irresistible. It’s no surprise that countless people admire her—even some of the most famous celebrities look up to her.

“But I stayed for the war.” Alec’s jaw tensed. “You’re not part of this.” “Oh, but I am,” she said sweetly. “Because you owe me. And your little fashion queen? She’s about to find out just how… replaceable she is.” He stepped forward, unblinking. “Try it, and I’ll bury you.” Marissa smirked. “Promises, promises.” ⸻ The night of Blood Runway came like a storm. Seven cities. Seven stages. Seven minutes apart.

We have got to join forces and stop this new threat before it destroys us all. ~Rayana Karver Rowen, Queen of Kaihu 1 THE QUEEN “Race you!” I said to my mother as we went flying on our tayrens. My mother has a beautiful gold tayren with a silver mane and tail called Mystique, and we have spent time flying as often as we can. I never knew my mother was an advent flyer until the first time she and I went flying together.

There's an adage that goes, 'it's a bit easier to run a private family than a huge country,' and I agree. My name is Alice Windsor, and I am the future ruler of Bridgeton. My life revolves around the palace, following a set of rules and training. I had actually never been free. My father often reminds me that a queen has to embody twice the qualities an ordinary person has. Instead of going out, I spend my leisure time reading and practicing.