Tales From A Not-so-dorky Drama Queen นิยาย & เรื่องราว

A draughty Irish castle wasn’t where I was expecting to spend my honeymoon. I wasn’t complaining…exactly. The fields outside were verdant and beautiful, the sea waves crashing against the cliff face was bleak and majestic. My room had a four poster bed that made me feel like the princess in The Princess and the Pea. “Natasha, check the mattress for produce.” I grinned at her as she gave me a puzzled look, clearly not getting the reference. She looked around. “This is a good space. Very defensible.” she said nodding with approval.

Thorne was probably just mad because I was more popular, than Thorne. I turned over and over trying to find a position that did not hurt. The Queens body ached over the Queens head throbbed with pain and the Queen was pretty sure the Queen was losing the Queens mind. Being the Queen was supposed to be the thing that ever happened to the Queen. The Queen and the Queens family were supposed to live ever after, in their big castle with their perfect little baby.

But they'd forgotten what it felt like to stretch in a smile. Her name was Jerika Krester - the powerful Alpha Queen that was a terror to many.

Mia looks at them like they’re going to eat her at any second for the first hour or so until she’s finally able to relax. We end up cooking dinner together before watching a romantic movie together. I always close my eyes, cover my ears and wiggle my toes whenever the male and female protagonists kiss because watching someone else kiss is so embarrassing. Of course Mia has the time of her life laughing at me. Even Florence and Barton are huffing, almost as if they’re laughing at me too. “Everyone is so mean.” I argue, sticking my tongue out at Mia who’s still laughing. Once she’s calmed down and the movie is finished she decides to head out and I wave her off from the doorway. I already feel

she said kinda dramatic I speak up "Maybe its because we are just acting and I don't think our characters were really in love, I mean come on love doesn't even exist" Miss queen puts her hand on her chest and started behaving like a total drama queen "how dare you, you don't say much about love" "Is true, happily ever after only happens in a fairy tales, there's no such thing" "Say no more Rita" I go on "I mean we don't even know if Cinderella lived happily ever after, how do we know of the prince didn't divorce her or cheats on her or ask another girl to marry him when he already asked her " I glare at Micheal, he turns back checking if there is another behind him

8:00 pm Retro club. "I thought it was a formal dinner date," Vanessa frowned. "Uh-huh it is." "But this is a club," she retorted. Checking herself out in her mini handy mirror, Megan nodded her head. "This club also has pirate rooms, Bryan has already booked one for us. We are gonna drink, dance and have dinner later." Vanessa sighed and nodded her head, "Alright but—” Stopping midway, she frowned when Megan suddenly grabbed her left hand and took off her ring. “What are you doing?”

It has been a terrible night for her, so much of her world has been upended, and now her nightmares are slowly showing her the truth. “My Queen I….” “And that…queen nonsense” she interrupts, holding her hand out, palm facing forward. “What is that all about? I’m just a girl from Oakland. Sure, I’m doing pretty well for myself but I’m far from rich, and trust me, I’m no queen.”

She and her mom, Emily, had just returned from a magical birthday trip to Disneyland, a whirlwind adventure that left Zephyr brimming with stories and memories. Emily walked a few steps behind, her expression a blend of exhaustion and quiet contentment. Meanwhile, Zephyr’s attention drifted. Staring at the floor as she walked, she found herself pondering an important question: were her second toes really longer than her big toes? Her thoughts were interrupted when she bumped into someone, jolting her back to the present.

Tales, on the other hand, despite his weakness, steps on Raja's feet to gain support. "Ahh, ahh." "Fuck. So good. So tight." Then they reach the climax. Raja picked up the documents and placed them on the table. Tales immediately collapsed to the floor from exhaustion and throbbing of his hole. He feels like he's been used this day equal to a year. Meanwhile, Jake who just arrived was outside the door, a dangerous smirk etched into his face, leaning in the wall near the door with his arms crossed. He keeps humming a song while looking amused by the depravity of sound he was hearing. The look on his face is something to be wary about.

I had never seen him that mad or red, it just had me bubbling up with laughter yet I tried to hold it in which led to my cheeks puffing out and my eyes to swell with tears. Hell, Dante would murder me, trying to stare away, focusing on the werewolf queen who was staring at me too intently with her eyes wide. Oohh God, these royals would whoop my ass, swallowing my laughter and tears because Dante would snap my hand soon. “ Forgive us. I am Dante Domenique Nespereira, the new vampire king and this is my queen Flavia.” Dante made the introductions. The werewolf king was just so mad himself. It looked as if he would burst. The werewolf queen was just staring at me so intently I was starting to