Sexy Ice Queen Novels & Stories

The Luna Queen lifted her hand and cupped my cheek, a blistering wave of ice debilitating my muscles. Her voice hardened, "Stuck in a rut? How about stop wasting time and use these!" She pointed to my breasts before continuing, "No man, not even that monster, would refuse sex with a beautiful virgin." Her breath was frosty as I could feel the sweat pooling on my face freeze as if they were now icicles. "I couldn't, your Majesty," I confessed solemnly, my gaze pointed towards the ground. She lifted my chin with her long fingernail and forced my attention to her. "Oh, but you will!"

I am in a cell alone. Felix and the queen come to the bars separating us "Your majesty, we are just friends. We apologise for slacking off to have an impromptu gathering but thats all it is" I plead. Her snakes glide out from the bottom of her dress. They slither and wrap along the bars before wrapping themselves along me. Constricting. To look at them they appear as shadows but they feel real. The power of the queen's mark.

I said laughing " It's not just him , look at these horny bastards, who is weak now hah" ISA said laughing like maniacs. "Well baby boy here is so sexy...hey I am athena but can call me tigress " I smile at him seductively. He remained in his cold look giving me a murderous look . we returned to busking at our fictitious sun "Run along boys , until your 'ICE' of a boy gives up making excuses of facing women and come down himself and stop being a pussy , don't disturb our beach time ,now OUT" I said

Intent on turning him on and making him wild with need. I give myself a once over, hands beginning to tremble as I take in the sultry, seductive goddess before me. She looks confident and capable and in no way quaking internally with a dry mouth and pounding heart rate. Sex Queen from head to toe. I pull out the long leather belts I had to rummage in Alexi’s case for when looking for suitable restraints. They’re not ideal but I have to work with what I can find.

Jessica’s POV My heel sound rattled all over the polished tiles of the club's surfaces; it was a bit loud because I walked through the quieter portion of the club. The VIP section was strictly reserved for significant people alone, albeit in this particular club, it was primarily for high-class men. I carried myself with grace and confidence; my legs came to a halt when I paused in front of the open bar. I sat down gently on the red leather stool, making sure my short, tight dress roused up my thighs even more.

For the first time she could remember, she wasn’t waiting for the moment to end. Xavier caught her looking and smiled at her in that way that said he saw everything she wasn’t saying. “You don’t have to disappear anymore,” he murmured. She leaned into him, resting her head against his chest. “I know.” The Ice Queen had been forged by necessity. By survival. By learning to stand tall when the world tried to break her. But this version of her did not need armour. She could laugh freely. Sit barefoot on grass. Watch children squabble over nothing and feel joy instead of fear. She could love without wondering when it would be taken from her.

"Is it really okay to do whatever you want just because you're rich? I heard Damon Price’s fiancée is already pregnant—beating up a pregnant woman and her unborn child, is she really okay?" "She’s more like a madwoman, casually beating people. What else could this be but a mental breakdown?" "Damon Price better come out and protect your fiancée and your unborn child! This is too much!" "Hazel Queen is just too vicious! Anyone who knows her should stay far away! What a cheap woman!" When Hazel woke up, the internet was in chaos, and her address and phone number had even been doxxed. Luckily, she had been foresighted and hadn’t returned to the villa the previous night, opting instead to stay a

“This is merely a political marriage. It’s not like we love each other. A few years later, you will probably be lying in some insignificant corner. Once I find my true love, do you still think I will care about this stupid marriage of convenience?” “Even if I am lying in an insignificant corner; even if you marry dozens of women; the facts won’t change.” Allure’s poked her finger against his chest. “I will still be your first wife, the noble consort who will become the Queen once you ascend to power.” “You!” Regan’s expression turned dark. He pulled out the dagger and pointed at her chest. “Believe it or not, I can kill you with a single stab. I can launch an overnight attack and turn your e

“- 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.

flash in his. “It is NOT my fault my father, YOUR King, was a man whore! I did not ask for this bullshit but hey if the shoe fits, wear it right? So here I am bitch! If you have a problem with me or my wolf, we will be on the training grounds until lunch.” I looked away from Koda who had looked past me to Jax, probably questioning if I could challenge him like that or not. I had everybody’s eyes on me, which is exactly what I wanted. “That goes for anybody else here who does not think I’m worthy enough. Rather you like it or not I will be your Queen soon enough and you will all bow to me. Maybe once I rip a few of your throats out, you will learn to tread carefully.”