The Queens Restraint Novels & Stories

I ran towards him struggling to get up. Before I could reach him, I was gripped and hung on a shoulder of the hairy beast. I cried fighting to get down from this massive shoulders. "Please don't hurt him." I pleaded in tears. "No one, I mean no one touches our Queen." I saw him barking orders as his grip on Jakes neck tighten. "Do you hear me human?"

Her lips tremble as she adds, “He tried kissing me, so I bit him. Hard.” Despite everything, I can’t help the small smile tugging at my lips. Gently, I cradle her face in my hands, brushing my thumbs against her cheeks. “You’re amazing,” I whisper, my voice full of awe. She fought back even when the odds were stacked against her, even with her arms restrained. “We’re goin' to the hospital,” King says firmly, his voice leaving no room for argument. “You’re gettin' checked out.” Queenie nods, exhaustion washing over her features. King climbs onto his bike, revving the engine. “Go on Caleb’s bike,” he tells her. “I’ll follow behind.”

I make to leave, but Aries deadens the joints in my legs, keeping me from moving. "I said get out." Queen Rhoda runs her hand through her mates hair, calming him down. It's as if she knows my rooted to the ground not on my own violation. "Stand your ground, little one. No one tells Aries what to do!" "Aries...please..." I mutter. I feel his anger increase, but he releases control of my legs and I scramble out of the intense and angry gaze of the king and queen. Fuck.

Queenie Qamra’s hands and feet were still shaking really quickly and violently. Apollo Frias brushed his hand off. He let Queenie Qamra’s neck free out of a sudden. Queenie Qamra fell down weakly and helplessly to the floor. She didn’t possess any strength to stand up and escape from the big mansion at once. She lay down there on the floor for quite a couple of minutes before she collected back her strength step by step.

Suppressing a smile, she had no idea he was there, he reached out, giving her a hard pinch on the ass that made her yelp. Her yelp was Jackie's signal to attack from above. Waiting up on the second set of stairs above the landing and around the corner, he leaped down, landing right in front of the queen just as she reached the landing, after hurrying up the stairs in a vain attempt to get away from the now incessant pinches landing on her backside. She ended up running smack into Jackie's arms, who pinned her up against the wall as he yelled happily, "The royal bitch is ours."

Only then did she finally look up at me, her expression inscrutable. One of the guards, standing vigilantly by the Queen Mother's side, swiftly came to my side, grabbing my arm to hold me back. In a firm voice, she declared, "You will not disrespect our queen in that manner." She attempted to handcuff both of my hands, clearly not willing to tolerate any further defiance. However, the Queen Mother intervened, raising her hand to signal for the guard to stop and leave the room. The guard hesitated for a moment, torn between her loyalty to the queen and the orders she had received. After a silent nod from the Queen Mother, she reluctantly withdrew, leaving us alone in the chamber.

He landed in the space directly in front of the queen. Everyone screamed and ran to get out of the way. Everyone except Queen Rebecca and her eunterage. They all stayed perfectly still. She never flinched and he didn't move a muscle. Queen Rebecca and Mister were locked in a death stare and there was no stopping it. Caine moved to intervene, but the queen put her hand up to stop him. Caine backed down as he was told, but only out of respect for Queen Rebecca, but he still stayed on the ready.

I am still a slave without it, yet the feeling of having it off is extremely relieving. Queen Rowena's strong hand pushes me back to lay flat on the bed once more. "Put your hands above your head," she orders. The chain wraps tightly around my wrists as soon as I obey her command. When her fingers leave my skin I try to pull back my hands but realize that she also linked the chain to the bars of the golden headboard. Why would she restrain me? The discussion she talked about isn't torture, right? I cannot think of a new mistake I have done today.

Jeffery grabs his clothes, angrily strangling his neck. "Let me go!" Beta Kappa gags helplessly. "Let me go, you bastard!" He growls, struggling to push the alpha off him but he couldn't at all —the alpha was too strong for him to handle. It was apparent no guards sight, the Queen's corridor was extremely silent with no soul at all. "STOP!" The Queen's voice was heard, but Jeffery didn't halt for a second as he continuously smothers his ex-beta. Queen Isle stood in her weaponry dress, she was clinching a cold sword in her right hand —silently, she watched the vicious angry looking man strangle the aged man with his manly hands.

"Raver no!" I shrieked but my cries fell on deaf eyes as he landed on Kai, fully intending to claw his way beneath his skin. But that didn't happen. Before he could do any lethal damages, Hunter and Leo yanked him off and slammed him into the ground, pinning him in place. Raver thrashed about but he fail to break free of the two warriors that restrain him. "There will be order in my court!" The Queen shouted and the whole room grew quiet. She radiated immense power, which could be why not a soul moved. Not even Raver as she made her way towards him.