Young Justice Queen Bee Novels & Stories

Their leader, the Queen bee, Charlotte Hart stepped forward in her cute little cheer outfit. She was the typical attractive airhead blonde. A bully for no reason and of course, the only one amongst Atlas' numerous playthings, who believed she deserved the title of girlfriend.

Queen Lana said putting her hands at the side of Jeanette's face. “Bleidd’s daughter,” she announced looking at Jeanette when she saw the small little freckle at the side of her right eye that was more like a birthmark than a freckle. “How did you know that?” Phoebe asked. “They have the same birthmark,” Queen Lana said smiling, turning her attention to Phoebe. Queen Lana put her hands on either side of Phoebe’s face, “thank you my darling granddaughter.” “I am not your granddaughter,” Phoebe said taking the queen's hands off her face.

I remembered the source that my mother had given me - a black bee that was always with me, ready to assist whenever I needed to use my supernatural powers. Without any hesitation, I slapped myself in the face to snap out of my frustration and awaken the bee from its slumber. It spoke in a pained voice as I had disturbed its peaceful rest. "Ouchhh... Ayra Madame. You're being cruel to me now," the bee said in a whiny voice. I ignored its complaints and focused on my objective. I needed to find out where Athen and Jade had gone, and I knew that the bee was my best bet. With a deep breath, I closed my eyes and concentrated on the bee, allowing its power to fill me.

I follow up on all his music and videos. I quickly brought out my phone and texted Elle. Immediately I hit the send button, I looked up to see Queen Bee and her friends standing before me and staring with contempt at me. I smirked lazily. "What is it bitch?" "Nothing much silly, you have to evacuate this table Immediately as my friends and I are taking it." She smirked evilly. I grimaced. "Oh really," I said sarcastically

"What makes you think that?” "And who says you're not a queen?" she questions me with her audacity. Her perfect eyebrows quirk up as she drops the dress and settles her hands on her hips like some angry mama about to whip someone's ass, "Well, you're beautiful like me. And those flower drawings on your body make you look badass and even prettier. Trust me, queens don’t have to be perfect. They just have to be brave. And you're brave, Aunt Layla." A lump instantly forms inside my throat. Why do I feel like I am about to fucking cry?

My dull honey-brown eyes stare back at me from the mirror and I school my features. I'm often told I look a lot like my mother; having her long straight black hair and Asian eyes. I'm often told that I'm just as dangerous as her as well. Tomorrow is my birthday. I'll be twenty-one and my parents' last request will finally be carried out; I'll be initiated as the boss. I neatened my black suit and tied my hair in a high ponytail. I'm the future boss, after all, might as well look the part. Being the eleventh year since my parents died, today we pay respects to them as a final farewell before the new boss is initiated tomorrow.

Then Theo rushed outside to meet her" (BACK TO THE PRESENT) "So when are we going to start"Theo asked her as they walked down to the class... "Until when I'm ready" she barked at him... "Alright, ok," he said nodding As they were walking to their class in the hallway, they met the three slay queens..... Bailey Cosmos, Hailey Cosmos, and their Leader, Miley Bennett, Grace's junior sister..... As young as they are, they are also called savage queens of the junior year... Everyone knows their place in their presence.....

In the abandon village that is in the mountain side about one hundred miles from here. Avery? Is that you? I heard Steven ask from behind me. Daddy? She whispered. Avery, my babygirl. I’m so sorry. He said opening his arms for her. She hesitated a moment and then ran into his arms. No, daddy, I’m sorry. She cried. Please, we need to help the Queen, he’s going to take her to the US. No, he won’t sweetheart. We won’t let him get away with her. I promise. He tried to sooth her. She hung her head in shame, I am so sorry your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, could we please get them to the pack house, get them some food and warm up the little one? Steven asked. We pledge our allegiance a

His claws leaving a deep scratch across his shoulder blade. I looked at him sadly. My eyes welling with tears as I replied. “You are not my Alpha, Drake. I am a Luna Queen.” My message was simple. I out ranked him. His will had no effect on me. I chose to respect him as an Alpha, but I did not need to fulfil his command.

Jayce opened his eyes and took in the unusually grave Tobin and Beckett with his wicked grin. “Isn’t it obvious, he Sparked. For the Portal Inherent.” Beckett had the audacity to laugh at his predicament. “Is that true?” Tobin asked, his eyes widening. “Yes.” Jayce answered quietly. “This is great! You’ve found your Queen for the Spring Throne!” “No…don’t you see?” Beckett laughed again, not exactly unkindly but certainly it lacked any friendliness. “He can’t. She has to be here. With the portal. Policing our people in their lands.”