Your Majesty Is Annoying Novels & Stories

When uncle has nothing to do in life, he always causes me headaches! "Is it enjoyable to annoy someone as gorgeous as me?" I confidently said, as they both coughed, as if they didn't agree with what I was saying. I quickly raised an eyebrow at them and gave them a harsh look. "Do you have an issue with that?" I confidently assure. "You'll look better if you let us leave," Mino said coldly, which thrilled me.

shaking her head like she's very depressed right now. Micah is dramatic but the queen is even more dramatic.. she's a drama queen. "Your majesty.. I was busy and didn't have time to come visit" She scoffs. "Busy? or you're scared of us?" She asked.

*"Rise and shine, Your Majesties! for it is yet another wonderful mor..." Kian, Rhea, and the maids who were with them froze in their tracks, their eyes widened when they all saw the position we were in. I immediately buried my face on His Majesty's chest, my face red from embarrassment. *"Don't you know how to knock?"* His Majesty glared at Kian, who let out a nervous chuckle. *"Of course not, Your Majesty! We didn't know you were spending some quality time with your wife. Ahaha!"*

destined to break everything I touch. But I can’t change now. Not for Mom, and certainly not for the new, bewildering feelings I have for Trish. I’m the freaking King of Mthland High and possibly the damn city.

"What disaster specifically?" "Melissa sabotaging again. His mother interfering. Me panicking at the last second. Something going catastrophically wrong." "Those are all external fears. What about internal ones?" "What do you mean?" "Are you afraid of saying yes? Of the commitment itself?" I sit with the question. "No. I'm not afraid of marrying Damien. I'm afraid of the universe conspiring to stop it." "The universe doesn't conspire, Elena. That's anxiety talking." "Then how do I make it stop?"

The crowd parted around me like I was some kind of disease. Surrounded by her followers, Macy deliberately walked past me. In a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft, she sneered. “Some people are just born pathetic. You think apologizing is enough? From now on, whenever you see me, call me Your Majesty. Got it?” I clenched my fists tightly. My nails dug deep into my palms, but I said nothing. I only returned silently to my seat and took out wet wipes, desperately trying to scrub away the red words written across my desk.

I slowly turned back a few pages and looked at all my plans. Not one realm would be destroyed, not one God would be killed and no humans would suffer. I slowly closed the book and got rid of it quickly. I conjured up the book of maps and opened it up. What would happen if I destroyed the realm of excitement? Would everyone become like me? Or would they still have a spark in their eyes? "You thought you won but you are the only Goddess who is not enjoying life. You have all this power and all you are doing is ruling like a boring dictator that has no back bone." Maverick wryly chuckled.

"It is as simple as that, Sheharzaad. You were on my mind and I want to fuck you out of this brain. Regardless of the text, I would have you in my bed. Unknowingly you have became a new obsession of mine and I want to get rid of it as it is an unhealthy infatuation. And there is only one solution to that. You in my bed," he said straightforwardly. Anger condensed in her heart. In a fit of fury she spoke, "you are nothing but a bastard, Shehryaar!" she bellowed.

I said playfully as I approached the table with a smile. Allison slowly looked up from her milkshake. “Oh, please don't apologize, Your Majesty. I was just about to order my third milkshake while I waited for your royal ass to get here.” She chuckled, narrowing her eyes at me. I stopped. Your Majesty? “Has anyone ever told you what a bitch you are, my Luna?” I shot back with plenty of sass. Why the hell was she calling me Your Majesty? “You are actually the first one to mention it, my Queen.”