Trapped Queen Lyrics Novels & Stories

Her whole body clenched around my finger, and she cried out. Audrina’s eyes fluttered awake. She looked around in a daze. When she locked her gaze with mine, a look of horror crossed them. “W-w-w-what are you doing?” I smiled wickedly at her, and kept stroking. “I think you know exactly what I’m doing, Beauty Queen.”

This was messy and human and real. *I could have been a queen again* *Worn a borrowed crown* *But queens don't get to choose their fate* *When someone else runs the town* *So I'll be ashes if that's what I am* *I'll be broken if that's my song* *At least these ashes belong to me* *At least this broken heart is strong* I could see faces in the front row. Some crying. Some confused. Kai watching me like I was the only person in the room.

Just then, my phone vibrated inside my purse. I reached for it quickly, hoping no one noticed how shaky my fingers were. The screen lit up—four missed calls from Ivana. Damn. And right below them… a new message. “I’m trapped. Trisha’s chambers. Door locked. Another followed. “Where are you, my queen.” My heart skipped. Trapped? I shoved the phone back into my purse and picked up my pace. I had to get to her...now. But I didn’t make it far.

The day my husband, Leon Ford, won Best Actor, a video smearing me went viral. In the video, my sister, Lucy Carter, tearfully accused me of using my position as Leon's manager to break them up. She claimed I'd threatened to ruin his career and forced him to marry me, a 250-pound woman. Leon liked the video the moment it went up, making it look like he was backing Lucy's story. Within minutes, the entire internet had turned against me. "She used her power to pressure an actor into marrying her? Someone like that should be blacklisted!" "God, she stole her own sister's boyfriend! What a vicious woman. Leon must've been miserable waking up to that disgusting fat pig every day!" "I hope Leon an

She sat back on the bed and listened to the song, but part of the lyrics caught her off guard. 'I was in your sights, you got me alone, you found me... I guess you didn't care, and I guess I liked that... I knew you were trouble when you walked in, so shame on me now, flew me to places I'd never been, til you put me down... No apologies, he'll never see you cry, pretends he doesn't know, that he's the reason why, you're drowning... And the saddest fear, comes creeping in, that you never loved me...' The lyrics left Haylee numb.

Perfect brows furrowed and sad obsidian eyes bore into my soul. Trouble ~ Camylio Shane My fingers trembled around her hands. My Queen stared into the gateway that couldn’t hide the darkness within. I almost want to smile at the fire glaring defiantly up at me. She doesn’t know. How could she? This life and everyone before it were a blank canvas. The Goddess held the paintbrush. We were nothing but her play things. I wanted her, and only her. Of course, I wanted to sink my canines into her pretty little neck and claim her so that everyone who saw her would know she was mine.

There is so much space between us Baby, we're already defeated Ah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Everything changed me We're not the only ones, I don't regret a thing Every word I've said, you know I'll always mean It is the world to me that you are in my life But I want to live and not just survive That's why I can't love you in the dark It feels like we're oceans apart There is so much space between us Baby, we're already defeated 'Cause, ah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Everything changed me And I-I-I-I-I don't think you can save me *** Unknown POV: I sighed, tired of being cooped up in here but knowing I’ll be almost tortured to death if I’m found outside. “The Queen mustn’t see me w

That's what I've always promised myself. 'If I break that rule, my mom will murder me.' "How long are you going to make me wait?" Brown meant how long she was going to sit there refusing to move. But of course, Kylie misunderstood. "My lord, I'm still untouched! My heart and body are as pure as tears!" 'First it was morning dew, now it's tears? What is she even rambling about?!' "Get up!" His voice grew louder, almost like he was about to drag her out of there.

"Don't make a sound. Do not breathe until I tell you it's safe." "David, if she finds me—" "She won't," he promised, but his hands were shaking as he pushed me behind a row of suits. "Stay down." He shut the closet door just as I heard her voice calling from the hallway. "Dad? Are you awake? I brought coffee!" I stood there in the dark, surrounded by the scent of David’s jackets, my heart beating so loud I was sure she could hear it through the walls. I was trapped.

"Are you sure you can get out of this trap, Arka? The trap you created for yourself long ago." The sentence haunted Arka's mind every time he looked at the woman who was now sitting gracefully on his lap. Amidst the glimmer of crystal lamps and the sheen of a gold dress, his ex-wife, Kania, looked like a queen who had just reclaimed her throne. Arka knew they were no longer bound by a sacred vow. Their divorce was final, signed on stamped paper years ago. Yet, in this private room, with the aroma of whiskey and Kania's challenging gaze, Arka once again became the helpless, foolish man.