She My Trap Queen Novels & Stories

It’s taking every ounce of my self-control to not yell at her as I fuck her. “Ahoy, matey!” she exclaims as she wraps herself around me in a wet hug, her naked body flush with mine. Oh, fuck. She pushes her pussy against my lower stomach, just a few inches north of where I want her. I want to bury myself deep inside her, as the shockwaves continue to zap through my entire body. She’s my mate. “Welcome to my oasis! I am Sapphire, Queen of the Deep Beyond. I rule over all the fishies in the darkest seas. Who are you, clown?”

The trapped fireflies stutter in their orbs as her thorns curl tighter. ​Giddiness crests in me again. A rogue's thrill at the dance. Yes, squirm. Yield more. Your fading realms need my chaos as much as I need your whispers. I have played them all. Pack betrayer, coven ally, fae thrall in name only. The heir waits on my word. One scream, and the shadows swallow her deeper. ​But the Queen's laugh shatters my perfect illusion. ​It is a cascade of broken glass that rends the moss and sends the lesser fae scattering like leaves in a gale. She uncoils from the throne in a terrifying blur of pearl and fury.

Every muscle burned, her Mark still thrumming with heat, but she refused to let herself fall again. The queen her mother, or the thing wearing her mother’s face watched in silence. Not moving. Not attacking. Just waiting. Lyla swallowed hard, her breath ragged. "What the hell was that?" The queen studied her, then stepped down from the throne, her movements slow, deliberate. "That, child, was the truth." Lyla’s claws curled at her sides. "No," she snarled. "That was a trap." The queen’s lips quirked.

When Queen stopped hearing her footsteps, she turned and stared at her in surprise. Q shook her head, "No, I don't think I can help you anymore." She wanted to leave her behind, but Ashton's girlfriend begged, "Please, please, I'm begging you, don't leave me here, please. I don't want to die." Queen sighed in frustration and walked back. She stared at the trap and shook her head. She knew that trying to save the lady was going to cost them both their lives because even if she got free, she would not be able to run.

I did not wait for her to answer but got up and walk to another door and disappeared behind it. My heart was singing, she was trapped. She was all mine now, to do whatever I wished.

Then her bra, and panties. When she was completely naked, I picked her up and wrapped her arms around my neck and legs around my torso. She kissed me deeply, and I could feel my cock bulging in my pants against her core. I found myself sticking my finger into the crevice of her perfect ass. Audrina’s eyes widened. “Do you like that, Beauty Queen?” She blushed fiercely, and nodded. “I do.” “Good. Because I’m going to fuck you there eventually. Maybe I’ll even make you wear a buttplug. Just to torment you a little the way that you torment me all of the time.”

I bit my tongue before I called her that. "Call me Edna for now,” she said with a wink. Khai cleared his throat and addressed the room. It went silent. “Traga, this is Roman. She is one of us now. It appears that our ancestors have placed her in my hands. She is my mate, your luna.” Jacob applauded first and everyone followed. Then the room went silent and their eyes fell on me with expectancy. Was I supposed to say something? I didn't prepare to speak. What would I even say?

After the ceremony, I checked my phone. The story had been reposted under the headline "State's Top Scorer Had Her Answers Stolen by Her Own Sister and Got Framed for It," and it had climbed to the third-most trending topic in the country. The momentum was still building. The influencers who'd been calling Joey a "genius" and a "prodigy" were either scrubbing their posts or issuing public apologies, and their comments sections were flooded with people calling her out.

His words tried their best to dull my senses, but the books on my shelves remained tightly bound. "No." I shook my head, feeling a small piece of me cower at the word. "I will not come with you." "Learned some new tricks?" Surprise flashed across Tristan's flawless face, followed by irritation. "No matter. Try if you will, but you are destined to be mine. My Queen." That side of me whimpered at the word 'Queen', and I couldn't help but think of how fitting it would be. Queen Lola. 'Snap out of it.' Maya hissed.

We had breakfast and later she took me to my place. We talked and we decided to date after all we had had sex the night before. I had divorced and Vanese also had informed me that my ex wife was cheating on me with a rich man. So l did see any harm for me to move on. That woman told me that her name is Queen. She came to know about Ritah and my children. She asked me whether l still loved Ritah but l lied to her that we had broke up and divorce. That l dont love her anymore. She told me she is a queen who won't share me with another woman. I agreed with her. We lived together and we were happy.She introduced me to her friends which were in the entertainment industry as a singer. I began to r