The Queen's Classroom Novels & Stories

" Eight of the men went out to keep watch, and only four remained with Cobra. They roamed around, staring at the students while still pointing their guns at them. But Queen had no idea of the number of men who were left in the class. She knew she needed to act as quickly as possible. After much hesitation, she finally raised her head a little and looked around. She began to count the number of feet she could see. And as she looked behind her, she spotted the door that led to the sick bay at the back of the classroom. While she was still raising her head, one of the men walked over to her and hit her on her head with his shoe, "I said, face down. Do you want to die right now?"

Queen Queen led Natasha inside her office cabin. The space was large and elegant, designed with perfection. But it didn’t feel cold. It felt lived in. On one side, a glass partition separated the main working area from a softer space. That side had a small rug, scattered toys, tiny chairs, and colorful books. The children immediately ran toward their favorite corner. “Aunty, come!” Kiya pulled Natasha’s hand excitedly. Erica joined her, smiling brightly. Even Nishi looked at her with soft curiosity.

Asked Arianna in a hushed voice to Olivia as Sargent as well as Caroline both were not present in the room. "Not a clue," Olivia replied with a smile to which she nodded. "Elliot dear," The newly crowned queen Olivia tugged at his hand and whispered something quickly making him nod. "Excuse us ladies and gentlemen," and they went on their way to the exit. Alexander caught Arianna's gaze and asked her, "Would you care for a dance, Princess?" And being the stubborn alpha, not waiting for a reply he caught hold of her hand, taking her to the dance floor.

She started making trouble at school when she was in mid-school. Ever since then, she has been known to be the “Queen of Bullies.” Nobody dares to reprimand, discipline, or offend her. Her temper is the worst anyone can ever encounter. She is a bitch to everyone. She oppressed and bullied everyone that pricked her eyes. Boys and girls. Students and teachers, no one has ever managed to win over her. She rarely, or rather, never smiles. She seems annoyed when she sees people with slow understanding. Even the teachers can’t escape from her measuring gazes when they are in front of the class lecturing. They feel like walking on eggshells during their lectures, uneasy, knowing they have to be ver

Alex Quinn closed his eyes, and he seemed to see an even more unusual classroom with an even more ordinary podium, and dozens of wooden desks and chairs on the opposite side. The classroom was empty, with only a moralistic teacher, and a bold and seductive girl sitting on the lectern in front of him. He covered his face, but his voice ran out of his mouth. "So I'll help you, spread your legs?" The person across from him smiled knowingly as she sat sideways on the lectern, legs slightly spread, and pulled back her pleated skirt. Between the soft folds of the skirt and the dust of the blackboard chalk, there seemed to be a secret garden that was never allowed to be easily stepped into by outsi

Meanwhile Carmen was in the office working herself tiressly. Shiandra came to her in the form of Creselda, while the real Creselda was in her room sleeping from the witch's spell. "My lady I know that I'm only just a cook here but can you please tell me about the school you are building." Said Creselda's lookalike. The Queen smiled. She was glad to see a servant showing interest in the school. "Take a seat." She said. Creselda pulled a chair and sat.

My girlfriend was a chess prodigy while I had trouble playing checkers, but she always let me win. When others questioned if I deserved her, she would tell them with unshakeable conviction, "I'd rather lose everything than lose him." Later on, she joined the national team while I stayed in a local college. Despite being apart for four years, we were always on video calls, and I'd travel over to visit whenever I had a break, even if it meant watching her from a distance through the training camp fences. We never thought we'd drift apart until one competition, where she blundered across seven rounds because she was playing a certain handsome youth. I knew right then that it was over betwe

"We should go watch the players practice sometime. It'll be non-stop this time around." "At your service, ma'am." I gave her a mock salute. "And yeah, we're always on top because we have the best players," she said, beaming. "The school's got good stuff, and it knows it." "You can say that again." We'd almost reached our classroom. The hallway was still packed with students, some laughing and talking, some goofing off, others rushing to make it to class on time. Queen suddenly stopped and held her stomach. "What's wrong?" I asked.

I fixid my hair The king theres something about his past. We are here in the gymnasium... its so weird because we can introduce our selves in our class room but why we are here? Is it important allice and zandra are in my side there are stage and i look above there are chair there is it for the dean's ang professor?.. its look like someone is coming i don't know who it is but i feel it. I notice there's a throne there but its only one Hmmmmmmm i read a lot of books but i think i know it already

They all formed a closed circle around me so they could all hear me. “Ok I know they have one of the warriors on their team but it’s going to be ok. You know how I know?” I asked and they all shook their heads. “Because I’m the Queen remember? And you and you and you are all queens, and all you boys are the alphas.” I started to see smiles appear on across their faces. “Now last time I checked, Queens and Alphas outrank warriors right?” “YEAH!” They all shouted together.