The Queen A Bug's Life Novels & Stories

I corrected him, and he laughed. "From today until my last breath for me, you are my Queen," he said, looking at me and promising me with his eyes. "But you will always be my Beast," I promised.

My lungs were screaming. “Listen, if you’re going to be my mate, you’re going to have to talk to me. Unless you’re mute. A mute queen would pose an interesting challenge.” I’m not mute, I’m dying! “Honestly, this is ridiculous. How about your name? I’ll start. I’m Trick, Vampire King. And you are? Listen, I need to know what to call my queen.” Queen? It was the last word I heard before I lost consciousness.

says the King. "Yes," the queen replied. Then, she slowly turned her head and glanced at her left side. "Y-you're awake?" Aileen asked. "Obviously, someone slaps me." "There's a mosquito in your cheeks, and I killed it for your sake. You should be thanking me," says Aileen, trying to cover up using the possible lamest reason. "Is that so? There's a mosquito in your cheeks, should I kill it for you then?" "W-What are you going to do?" The queen asked, stammering. Aileen stood up, but the King pulled her back.

You might be wondering who I am? I am the Minister's one and only sweetest daughter. I don't know my mum because I lost my mum while giving birth to me. Sometimes I wonder how it would feel to have a mother. But all the way I love my dad even though he's really strict. I attend Starlight High School. My dad wants me to become just like Queen Bee. Queen Bee is a very popular girl. She's very good at dancing, singing and best of all she's very good at rapping. Her mum was an Idol and she was labeled the queen of K pop so I think through her mum's influence most people knew her.

Queen said in a hurry. “Mom, friend!! Yeah…” Kiya became excited. “I want to meet her too.” Erica also looks excited. “Kiya-Erica, keep in your place,” Aliya told them to stay in their place. Before the Queen told them more she felt Natasha behind her. For some reason, Queen's nose remembers Natasha’s attractive scents. Queen turns to Natasha. Natasha is holding her handbag. “Is someone else with you?” Natasha asked nervously. “It’s just my five kids inside. Don’t worry they won’t disturb you.” Queen said with a smile.

If Jana could have a chance to extend one hour of Queenie's life, she would do something she never thought to do before. It is to flip Queenie's childhood photos one by one and see what kind of person she is. The woman is full of contradictions. She did everything to make a person detest her so they won't ask for a chance to get closer. To get to know her. Because even the 'old' Queenie didn't know the distinctions between the foods she likes and what she don't want. The lines distinguishing both of them has long been burned that when she decided to turn back and live her life the way she wanted it, it was long gone.

The brothers had a stare off until Jake broke it and pulled me away. We walked, well more like he dragged me to the living room. There were boxes everywhere and some were moving. Bella was scared and his behind the queen who also his behind the king. The king poked one of the boxes with the royal staff and it moved as he jumped back. I wondered what was happening. "Uhm... What's going on?" I asked. "Your mail arrived. Parts of it seem to be alive." The queen said in a shaky voice. I smiled at the boxes. They were animals. Two of every kind that I would need. Male and female. They were sacrificial.

Queen said generously. “I think we ended up buying too many clothes…” I mumbled as I eyed the multiple shopping bags on the floor. “Just blame it on me and my wrong ways. So, yea, you don’t even need to pay me back,” Queen said with a laugh. It was clear that she didn’t regret a thing that she did. Queen seemed to live a good and happy life. Surprisingly, King wasn’t around much, and I surmised that that was probably because he was busy with work at his company.

"Tell me, 'Voice of the King.' Do you remember the rose garden? Do you remember the girl who cried because she broke a string on her lute?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "Abigail." The name hit the room like a cannon blast. I stopped breathing. The silk screen felt like a thin sheet of ice. "The Queen died in the fire," Kael said. His voice was low. Uncertain. "We all saw the body. It was charred. Unrecognizable." "We saw a body," Vance said. He stepped forward again. He didn't wait for permission. He reached out and ripped the silk screen down.

He was all sharp angles and predatory grace, his eyes were a set of intelligent amber. We all sat in the huge Hall, the long polished table gleaming under the flickering torchlights. I sat opposite Kaelen, my gaze fixed on my food while Dren occupied the head of the table, a king in his own right despite his limitations. Dren and Kaelen were deep in conversation, their voices a low rumble of politics and trade, Lira shifted in me when Kaelen's gaze suddenly landed on me. "Luna Queen Zeva," Kaelen said, his voice a low resonant baritone that vibrated in the cavernous space, making me look up.