Your Brow Queen Novels & Stories

"I will when I go get your coffee. I will find out what type of chocolate he likes. That dress just brings out your curves .Excuse me." This woman really knows how to brighten up any day. I thought I was crazy until I started working for Miss Jenkins. Just the other day she called herself Queen B and then Just this Wednesday she called herself a diva, today she's Miss I'm all curvy and hot. First of all there is only one Queen B, secondly I'm the hustler therefore true diva because I do all your work for you and cover for you when you are busy going to the spa during work hours and thirdly ... can I not say it ... You do look hot and I am not Bamby I just have obsidian dark browns which you

“You must be the Blue Moon Alpha.” His throat chuckled. Arms crossed, he stared straight at me. “Roxana Winfield,” I stretched out my hand, “I’m the COO of Crimson Crest Empire.” As soon as the name got out, a dark rage befell the man’s face. “Are you now? Luna Roxana Winfield—the future Queen of the Crimson Crest pack.” Something in that fierce knit of brows told me to refuse that title. But how can I? Quietly, my hand recoiled and I said firmly, “I think you’re not going to sell me these mangoes.”

She looks like an angel, she whispers to another beside her, her voice echoing with envy while her eyes eats up the Queen’s appearance, taking in the sparkling white, long dress that adorns the Queen’s slender frame like a second skin, exposing her delicate shoulders. White color is one no woman would dare to wear, especially in summer as it clashes with their pale skin, but the Queen wore hers like the color was made for her. As everyone adorned the Queen’s beauty and her innocent yet seductive appearance, relegating the Concubine to the back ground, she stands off with her group of friends, standoffish and waiting for the Queen to get to her, while inside she seeths in jealousy and anger.

But seeing him stared down at me that way, broke every inch of my soul. Five months ago after the death of King Alpha Lev, the man who murdered my parents and put me in his harem, Troy became the new Alpha king and he destroyed the harem and I and the rest of the women were set free. Despite knowing I was an abomination, Troy treated me nicely and we made love several times. But when I finally mated with him and the Elders protested; how dare a Lyge—a wolf from a generation of humans turned wolf—become Queen Luna. I was surprised when he sided with them.

I would expect nothing less from my queen. I looked at the tiny bundle in my arms and fell in love right there. “So, do we have a name?” Dayna asked with a knowing grin. We had been careful not to tell anyone the name we had chosen, but no one gets anything past an Oracle. I looked up at Kaeleigh and she nodded with a smile. I looked around at everyone in the room. At our own court, Jensen and Tatum, Zoey and Cade and even Adam had joined us and was kissing his mate Dayna on the head as I smiled.

Not a bride. > A queen.

Tomorrow I have three designers coming with dresses you choose the one you like and that is all you have to do. He tried to pull her back down into his arms but she stiffened, ‘You are telling me I have absolutely no say whatsoever in my wedding?’ He sat up and pulled her into his arms ‘You will be the most beautiful bride in the world Zaya, I am a billionaire I pay people to do all the work for me, you will soon be my wife so they will do everything for you too. That’s how it works in our world’ She looked away from him he would never understand how this made her feel, her fists were clenched so tightly her nails dug into her palms.

Ysabella ultimately decided to go. Everyone in the room could finally exhale a sigh of relief. The previous hour had been so tense that they thought the runway, which was used for the catwalk, would be a catfight arena. They were relieved it did not happen. All of the staff members were relieved that Clarissa was able to maintain her composure and act so gracefully. She was so composed the entire time that she didn't even raise her voice when Ysabella attempted to provoke her. But even before Ysabella left the room, she shouted “Remember this Clarissa – there is only one queen here in BC Models. And definitely, that’s not you. It’s me!”