Sugar Queen Novels & Stories

yes my queen , she smirked and look at her army who was ready to fight . "Listen my people , we are doing this for the independency for all creatures and rebelling for a new ruler. " I am your queen and you all saw it the moment you all saw me at the first sight ..." I reek of energy and I would use it to make everyone of your lives easily and peacefully " Ariel tried manipulating the people who were going for the cold war ... I am your queen and will always be your queen ...anyone who disobeys me will be banished or tortured to death instantly she declared and smirked , "the people trembled with fear" They had no choice because they signed their lives with the devil herself.

"I’m... observing. He’s a patient. I’m monitoring his physical recovery." "Right. And I’m the Queen of the Northern Tier," Tess snorted, leaning closer. "Rhea, look at him. He’s not just 'recovered.' He’s a literal god in a bakery. The way the light hits those shoulders? I’m surprised the stew hasn't boiled over just from the heat he’s giving off. He is really hot, Rhea. Like, really really damn Hot.

It is beautiful, serene… but heavy, every breath filled with judgement. At the center of it stands the Queen, her body shimmering faintly with threads of silver running through her skin, marking her for what she is: a direct descendant of the Moon Goddess. Her presence radiates command, her eyes blazing like molten silver. Here, she is not merely queen. She is divine.

The moment he pushed the glass over to her, Queen smiled and said, "Mr. Suarez, I don't need it. I'm always in the mood. How else will I please a capable man like you?" Suarez frowned and threatened, "Drink it, or you scram." Queen hesitated. She knew she needed to be careful if she was going to extract information from him. How could she drink a substance she knew nothing about? However, Suarez said to one of his guys, "Who's this girl? Can they get me a more obedient whore? I hate the ones who try to act like they know better than me." He took out his phone and was about to make a phone call when Queen said, "No, wait, hold on, Mr. Suarez."

Queenie Qamra was still laughing in her cynicism and sarcasm blending each other. “Among those four moon cakes, there is one in which I put honey inside… For the three others, I put a kind of deadly arsenic inside… hahaha… Should you be quite lucky, you will end up eating the moon cake with the honey inside, Columba Rajadi. I’ve never thought before you’re very lucky owing to the fact you have such a caring and attentive husband beside you, Columba Rajadi. But, I won’t stop until here! I won’t stop until here! I’ll try another way to send you to hell next time! Just wait for my next surprise, Columba Rajadi!”

Avapicks up coffee from the shelf"Rach do you want sugar ? " " I have gained weight so no sugar for me.Just some milk will be fine.So..." " There are cupcakes in the fridge take them out." " Oh hello ! haven't you heard me before I am not taking sugar in coffee because I am on a diet and you are offering me cupcakes." Ava passes the cup to Sara and takes out the cupcakes from the fridge" Well today is a day of celebration ! " " A celebration for what ?" Ava takes a bite of her cake"I thought that you were eavesdropping our conversation so why are you asking now ? I thought that you will be the one congratulating me."

My Nine lives were coming up. 5 YEARS AGO.. As a woman, people have certain expectations and sure have a lot to say about us. How we dress or what we wear. Limiting our abilities because of shoulders and what we do when the workday is done. But when you have the mind of a genius you have the ability to destroy and concur. And that's what I did and what I am going to do. But I was no businesswoman who is fighting for a CEO job. I was no housewife trying to repair things with my cheating. But most of all I was no Mafia leader or falling for a Mafia leader. I was Sugar. And I get what I want not caring who it hurts in the end. Because all people ever do is disappoint and ask for more than given

And still sought to do even more. Julia knew the Queen’s taste in perfume, (jasmine in summer, amber in winter), tea (two sugars, no milk, unless she was upset, then three sugars and cream), power (absolute, dressed in silk smiles). She could map every mole on Belinda's back, every scar hidden beneath powder. Knew which ones came from childhood and which from marriage.

Freida She puts honey in her hair like it’s her wedding day for the bees, for the boys, for her father all golden and dripping, champagne-sweet lightningbug lady and queen of June. They call her Dainty Feet, Sweetheart of Main Street she likes to dance on the village green in choir circles singing “I’m holy, I’m heavenly, I’m His.” All the men watch as her ankles move like wind-ripple water. She ain’t dancing for them, though, she dances for more than Man can touch, higher places, where the redhawk soars for she is tall as mountains, summer goddess, Elphame Queen.

“I choose you.” Then I kissed him, tasting death and forever, and pushed the shadow blade into his heart myself. The beast roared once, victorious, and poured into me instead. When I stood again, the courtyard was silent. Every vampire, every wolf, knelt. Because the Queen they saw wore one face now. And she was smiling with too many teeth. I looked up at the moon, red as the heart I’d just consumed. Then spoke, voice layered with both Elaras and something older than both. “Let the coronation begin.”