Young Justice Queen Bee の小説・ストーリー

“Princess! Can we go bike riding? I haven't done that. Will we go for ice cream?” Calling her was useless at this point. She was far gone and Zane was her handler. “Uh hmm. You can get anything you want, Princess.” I was flaggerbasted. My saliva kept bobbing down my throat. “Anything?” Bee's loud voice rose. “Anything,” Zane confirmed. Bee pressed a finger to her lips, tapping it lightly. That was bad. She was going to take the bull by the horns. “How about a plushie?” “Sure, baby,” Zane responded.

replied the old woman while asking general questions that were usually asked of little children her age. Emily extended her tiny hand to the old woman. "My name is Emily Rose. I want to be a prosecutor like Daddy when I grow up. I will punish bad people like the ones who killed your daughter, ma'am." Little Emily's words immediately made the old woman laugh. Little Emily's bodyguard said to the old woman, "Ma'am, this little girl is the only daughter of the prosecutor who handled your daughter's case, Mr. Lincoln John Carter." The old woman knelt in front of little Emily while holding both of her hands, and she looked at little Emily. "I'm sure you'll be a great prosecutor when you grow up,

They posed for photos, smiling warmly as they waved at the crowd. Susanna quickly joined them trying to show the media that she's very close to Queen Bee, Cindy plastered her face with a fake smile as she followed her mom, she already knows Lisa and Sally won't come as they weren't invited. "You look breathtaking ma'am". Susanna praised, "I love your dress too”. She replied "Can I ask about the people you came with?" She said admiring the young man beside her, and she stared at the familiar face. "Let me introduce you to my boys, this is Marcus, my son and the other is Dante, my grand boy". Queen Bee announced proudly,

Fresh tears glistened in my eyes and if I wasn't released soon, I'll break into tears as I could no longer endure the fake smiling anymore. "She is the future Queen Maya!" Becca yelled, sounding pissed. "I don't care," Maya shrugged. "Right now, she is simply my servant at my mercy. I'll think about the future when I get there." "Please just let her go and drop the gun," Becca pleaded and the girls laughed. "Sorry, Becca, we're just paying your future Queen back in her own coin," Naya said, stuffing her mouth with chips. Unable to keep standing on one leg with these torturous heels anymore, my legs gave away and I landed painfully on the ground. Maya cocked her gun, smirking

"The 'Cloud' didn't delete the Blood-Lords. It Merged them." She pointed to the sky. The violet moon was gone. In its place was a massive, black-ink Thirteen that was being rewritten into a Eighteen. "The Eighteenth Cycle: The Harvest of the Hive," Hope spoke, her eyes turning a solid, unmoving silver. "And I am the one who has been chosen to be the Queen-Bee." A swarm of millions of silver-and-black "Nanite-Wolves" began to descend from the sky, their eyes reflecting the Star-Child’s own silver gaze.

Dylan asked. “I was getting Melissa to a safer place. Why are there so many bees out here?” Wren asked. The queen bee controls the bees in the hive. Cassidy however was more of an insect human which meant she could summon bees at will. There was no telling what else she may have been capable of but they were sure they didn’t want to find out. “Do we have anything on our side that might give us an advantage?” Noah asked. “I’m strong and I have acid but I think we just want to knock her out right? Or at least stop the bees.”

The only girls I've ever seen stand up to the queen bee. "Queen bee?" I asked,"it's a name of a person?" "Nope, she's Alains girlfriend." She said popping the 'p', " Mitchell Drew, AKA, the queen Bee." "Ow!" I said, unable to explain why for some unknown reason I felt a tug in my chest. The bell rang signifying the end of homeroom. "What's on your schedule?" Foluke asked. "History." I replied , my emotions at war with each other.

You can see now how that got to me, right? I mean, I know that I am a spoiled brat but I worked for that! I am a fucking rich bitch and I accept that whole-heartedly. But no one is allowed to speak to me that way! I’m not just all talk. I actually know how to shut people up. I’m a fucking queen! Quite literally… I’m Mia Queen after all! “Are you serious, girl?” The girl asked in disbelief. “You just made the craziest and the toughest of the mafia men cry! How can you be bored?!” She frowned.

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