You Can Call Me Queen Bee Novels & Stories

a feminine voice shouted, with a clap. I raised my head up to find three girls standing in front of me. The one who spoke was a red head with make-up, she would have looked more beautiful without the caked make up on her face. The other two seems like her minions and they both have auburn hair with make up on their faces too. "I am Queen, the queen bee of Beverly Dale." "And this is Ashley and Tailey" she added pointing to the other two. "We are here to tell you to decline the scholarship and go back to the crappy old school you came from, and as you can see, you are not in our league here." Queen said, flipping her hair.

Ruby replied as I gave her some and sat back down. Why don’t you start from that blondie… Tracy? I said biting into my chocolate. Okay, well you already know Tracy, she is the leader of the Queen bees, and she has two eveil minions, Sian and Cassidy. you have met them, during the food fight, Cassidy is the black American. Ruby said as I nodded, my head. So Cassidy is her name huh, certainly not on my list. Wait, why do I feel like… Tiana, you still here with me? You are still nodding, longer than necessary. Ruby said waving a hand over my face.

she says and I almost swallow my saliva wrong from hearing her words. Shaking my head no at her while taking my cup from the table and she walks out of the room. "I'm not going to get used to being called Queen! It's not who I am!" I say and take a sip of my coffee when I feel Kian's nose on my neck. "That's exactly what you are and I might as well start calling you by the title. My Queen!" he says with a seductive tone in his voice and I turn my head to look at him. Hi sits back in the seat with a smirk on his lips.

, It was a loud shout that everyone shouted. The Queen Bee Gang stood up so I secretly smirked. They looked so bad at me, which I took seriously. Before they went to the center they first stopped in front of me. "Get ready because I will make sure, we will win and your throne will be mine.", She said proudly, while looking at me. I looked at her without emotion, like a dog barking in front of me. “Before you say that. Fix your face first, it's annoying to look at. ” I said coldly, her facial expression changed and she looked at me badly.

I couldn’t call her by her name out loud. “Cat got your tongue and you can’t talk!” She fired at me. I spun around and faced her. “I’ll do as you have said.” I avoided anything that would make me call her Bianca and she seems to get on with my thoughts. “Well call me Queen! I want to hear those words from you!” She threatens. I lift my eyes and met her sharp stares. “What would you say?” “Yes, My Queen.” “Good, you filthy rag.” She grins brightly.

Brianna POV. I'm the queen of my own world, I always get what I want, my parents always pressured me into being the best I could be and so I am, I became queen bee, in high school, a bitch in college, and a badass in work. But that was never enough for them, they kept pressuring me for more, they wanted me to find a guy to date uncaring that I'm gay, not bi, I'm completely into woman and woman alone, but did they give one freaking fuck, heck no!

🗣️ Our queen is back! 🗣️She looks more beautiful!!! 🗣️Naomi please look at me!!! I love you so much!!!! Naomi just smiled and cat walked to wherever she was going to without acknowledging the students shouting and praising her. "Who is she ? " A nerd girl on glasses asked the girl next to her. "Are you new here ? "The girl asked. "Yeah " The nerd said and adjusted her huge glasses. "No wonder, Naomi is like the queen bee of Blackridge college , not only is she pretty and wealthy but she has a popular sister Anastasia who is an actress and a model! " The girl told the nerd girl who just mumbled a simple "Oh " Before heading to the school library.

The first beat of the bass hits me right in the chest, and I swear my pulse syncs to the rhythm. Out here, under the hot pink and electric blue lights, I’m not Zara-who-worries-about-the-electric-bill or Zara-who-has-to-pretend-she’s-fine-when-she’s-not. I’m Zara Queen. Performer. Goddess. Whatever they want me to be.

Vidhant took out the cellphone from his pocket and dialled a number. “Bring your lazy ass here. RB came to know that you are here,” Vidhant said to the caller on the other side while eying Alex and Raf. “How?” the caller exclaimed in a confused tone. “You idiot, the girl you met today is our Queen, RB’s mate,” Vidhant said, and the caller cursed under his breath. “Damn, if I knew that it was our Queen, I would never leave from there. Okay, no worries, I’ll come,” the caller said and disconnected the call.

My mind snaps back to the name he just called me. Wheel Queen? What a joke.