Young Justice Queen Bee Novels & Stories

Kiara argued. “This is not a wound that makes me weak, Kia. It’s my inner wounds that make things worse around me,” I said. “Lilith... You deserve to be a Luna. You deserve a prince who treats you like a queen, not Alpha Jeremy,” Kiara mumbled. I forced a smile, then I shrugged my shoulders. “Please bandage my wound and help me put together the clothes I’ll bring to the Moonlight Sonata,” I whispered. “You’re going to stay there?” Kiara asked.

Lincoln curses under his breath. * * * * * * * * * * Stella is five when she makes the fatal mistake of levitating a bear plushie for her crying sister. Her mother had forbidden her from ever, ever using her Gift, with a terror and near-violent vehemence that Stella had not understood, then, only five. Had even resented her for the way she’d scolded her so for things beyond her control, when she’d only helped to levitate a heavy pail to help her.

With his looks it had been a choice not all his own, but being alone was something he'd gotten used to regardless of whether or not he would have wanted it differently. "Go take a break. I'll take over." Bruce was his supervisor and someone he thought of as a friend. Though to Christopher, a friend was just someone who didn't take pot shots at you. Bruce treated him fairly and therefore Christopher thought of him as a friend. He got up out of the rolling secretary chair and headed for the commissary where he went straight to the refrigerator for his bag lunch. It wasn't quite the bag lunch that would come to mind for the average person. His was an actual grocery bag half filled with food. O

“Remind me again why you chose to stay in New York instead of living here.” He laughed, and then he leaned forward and kissed my forehead. I felt like a little princess, holding onto my dashing prince while we rode our carriage through our beautiful kingdom. Adrian certainly fit the look, with his chiseled jaw, dark eyes, and dangerous smile that made me weak at the knees. I could certainly see myself sitting beside him as he ruled his kingdom, and I supported him as his mafia queen. That would be a magical life.

“Because you are a queen, Leah. You don’t remember yet, but you’re meant for something greater than this. Kayden and Selena, they have tried to break you, but you’re stronger than they know.” I stared at him, confusion swirling in my mind. “I’m no queen,” I said, my voice trembling. “I’m just… I’m just an omega.” Tariq shook his head. “You’re so much more than that. And I promise, I’ll help you remember who you truly are. But for now, we need to get you to safety.” I didn’t know if I could believe him. Everything in my life had been shattered, and now this stranger was telling me I was something I couldn’t even fathom.

“What say you?” “You cannot give my mother’s crown to a slave!” “How dare you question my decision?” “I dare because I am your daughter and I respect my dead mother enough to stand against this foolishness!” Beside her Phynally’s bereaved daughter tugged on the sleeve of her gown to call her to order but Serywithe’s blue eyes flashed angrily and her anger would not be quelled.

I said shaking my head in panic and luckily Beau stepped in as he wrapped his arms around me this time completely. “Is it really necessary for Rainn to become queen of Gaia, I mean can’t we just keep doing what we’ve been doing all this time? It’s worked so far,” Beau said calmly, and I knew why he was staying calm, it was because I was everything but calm at this point.

"The pack healers baked these honey-grain cakes for your recovery today. I infused them with my own dominant spark. Eat them so your beast regains its strength." Jone takes the offering with a stiff nod, stepping away from the massive warrior while keeping his eyes fixed on the secondary transport as its heavy iron doors swing open. Joseph Jackson and Katherine Jackson step out onto the grass, followed closely by Jermaine Jackson, Jackie Jackson, Randy Jackson, and Princess Rebbie Jackson.

I loved that about her though, it meant she was always quick to stand up for others, including me, even if it meant speaking against the Alpha of her own pack. I was suspicious of her when we first met, since she’s the daughter of a Blackwood Elder, but her convictions are stronger than any outside pressure. “Yeah,” I said, “They are kind of the worst. Could you maybe go meet with the business partner for me?” “Sure! Let me just reach out to the lawyer.” “Thanks, Riley.” “Bye!” She hung up. I couldn’t get the cub out of my mind and decided to go for a quick patrol of the borders.

I nod. "Your girl is a feisty Koala." Jesse says grinning at me as we slap hands together. Your girl? "No, no. Not koala, Dolphin. She's a feisty little dolphin." Aaron says smiling at me. "Don't mind that Quinn witch coming here to look for my trouble and ruin my creation." I complain still angry. Aaron picks my beanie off the ground dusts it and place it back on my head. "Thank you." "Hey you want me to beat up Tyler for you?" Jesse asked observing my cupcakes.