Novel & Cerita Spicy Queen

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

I raise my voice slightly while he trembles. "It's a Mafia case! Your specialty." He snaps back earning a scrowl from me. "Even though..." I trail off running my fingers through my hair in annoyance. I can't even get some rest?! I needed a fucking vacation! "I'm sure you'd like this case. It involves the famous Mafia Queen." He pressed on and my ears perk up at the sentence. "You mean Arianna?" "Yes." Arianna Romano. The deadliest and the most terrifying woman in the whole of America. She's so mysterious no one has ever seen her face. Be it covering up with a veil or wearing a mask, she makes sure her identity is hidden whenever she's out killing people.

Nothing changes. Not the way he treats me. Not the way others see me. Even the maids whisper. Their voices low But not low enough. I hear them. I always do. I sit on the edge of my bed. My thoughts drift back to the Queen Mother. Worry settles in my chest. She is the only one who treats me with genuine kindness. Her And Queen Viola. Everyone else Feels distant. Cold. Or dangerous. The night stretches on. Quiet. Still. Peaceful on the surface.

Betrayed by her mate and framed for treason, Athena, a, wolfless Omega, and daughter of traitors—has no choice but to run for her life. Hunted by pack warriors, she flees into the dark woods, her heart broken and her future uncertain. But fate always has a cruel twist in store. One minutes, she's in the woods running for her life, the very next minute, she's in the room of the most feared Alpha, who.is none other than the father of her cruel mate. The domineering Alpha king backs her up against the wall, her bones quivering from the hunger-filled glint in his gaze as he hand glides over her most sensitive skin in a soft caress. "I'll never let you escape from me again, mat

He couldn't help but feel touched. "Don't worry, I can't bear to leave you, Ms. York. I'll come back!" Jennifer's cheeks flushed slightly, but she remained cold. "Got it." She walked away gracefully in her crystal high heels. "Lord Hades!" Phoenix had been waiting in the shadows. Once she confirmed Jennifer had left, she hurried in. "A woman has arrived to see you." "What's her name?" Frederick asked casually. "Queenie Turner. She's a popular local celebrity in Centropolis. However, her private life is rumored to be scandalous, and she’s involved with many big shots in Centropolis."

Daphnée accepted the glass of champagne from Mario, who took it from a passing server and asked, “Is Emilia here too?” “No, we have her waiting outside, but I think Mr Bardi has someone fetching her right now,” he answered. Mario looked at Daphnée who was looking toward the VIP area and asked, “What are your plans, Queen?” “I am the owner here. If they want to see me, they need to come find me,” she said and made her way back up the steps and went to the break room that overlooked the club. “Queen?” Alessandro called to her as he entered. She was overlooking the club that was slowly filling up with guests while she drank the champagne.

Queen rasped out munching on the chicken ~“ So what are you eating” Papa mumbled ~ “ Chicken and chips” Queen mumbled ~ “ And where did you get it” Papa asked ~ “ Well she ordered it before going out” Queen muttered. “ I almost got married today, Papa” Queen mused out giggling ~ “ Married?, to who” Papa mumbled with a shocked expression ~ “ The delivery guy –he is so cute and hot” Queen muttered filling up her mouth with chicken . “ Just like me” Queen gushes out

I can feel their stares heavy on me as Spencer pulls my chair out. I don’t sit down quite yet, glancing at the Lycan Queen. As she looks at me all done up in royal makeup and clothes, she frowns in displeasure but can’t bring herself to say anything. She looks away from me pointedly, refocusing her attention on Spencer. “Spencer!” The queen coos. “You look well. Have you been to the doctor? How are your wounds doing?” “I’m perfectly well, Mother,” Spencer says curtly.

Shawn grinned, "I sorta...may have told him and your mom that I want to marry you and they were so happy about it." Queen nodded, "I see. They will definitely tease me at my party tonight but I can't say I'm not looking forward to it...in the meantime..." Queen walked over to the door and locked it. Afterward, she turned and rubbed her body as she licked her lips, "Mr. Shawn Diesel...are you ready to blow your mind with some sweetness?" "You bet I am," Shawn replied and walked over to the door. He circled her waist with his arm, pulling her closer to him as he kissed her ear and whispered, "How can I not be crazy about you?"

"Some of us are heading to the diner down the highway before we catch our flights. Do you maybe... want to join?" Before I could answer, a shadow fell over the bench. Saraya stepped into the row, her heavy winter coat slung over her arm, her eyes flashing with a cold, triumphant light. She didn't look like the same captain who had been humiliated and benched just twenty-four hours prior. Instead, she looked like a predator who had finally scented blood. "Don't waste your breath, Chloe," Saraya said, her voice dripping with a sharp, mocking sweetness. "I’m sure the Ice Queen has far more important private appointments to keep on this empty campus. After all, she’s so good at getting individua