Qyeen Sullivan

"Cookie, its either you get in the car yourself or I carry you."

The confidence and arrogance in his voice made me involuntarily shudder.

"Is this normally how you approach girls for a date? Because if it is, you need some serious work buddy" I told him but his face remained of indifference. 

"Your answer?" He asked, completely ignoring what I said.

"Wow. Its like I'm invisible." I shrugged before I turned to walk away, only to be yanked back and thrown over his shoulder. My eyes, cold and sharp glared at him in anger.

"Put me down this instant!"

"Second option it is"

Faithful To His Qyeen

The first time I met Camilla, I was 3. I thought Aunty Vanessa was sick and we were going to see her at the hospital but when we got there she was asleep and Uncle Patrick was walking around the room with the room with something wrapped in a pink blanket. 


My parents were laughing and taking pictures of the pink bundle but I couldn't see what it was so I went to Aunt Vanessa instead and poked her until she woke up. 


"Hey, sweetheart" she smiled softly at me. 


"Hi, Aunty Vanessa. Are you okay?" I had innocently asked that question. Her tummy was flat, then it got big, then flat again. She was obviously sick and that scared me because I liked her a lot. 


"I'm alright, love. Hey? You want to see something?" she was smiling so I thought it was food and I obviously nodded eagerly. 


She helped me climb on to her bed before she took the pink bundle from Uncle Patrick and showed it to me. 


Chapter 28