Previously: His Badass Queen
Alexandria Black.
Queen of Crime. Satan's Spawn. Red.
These were all mere nicknames for Alexandria.
The question was, who is the real Alexandria Black?
1 year ago disaster struck, the Blacks, second most feared gang in the world, were slaughtered mercilessly by a team of anonymous rivals. The entire clan were killed, except for Alexandria Black and her newborn brother, Alec Black. Dirt poor, Alexandria is desperate to gain money to help her brother, whom she has adopted, being 20, and herself, find shelter. Which means Illegal street-racing, street-fighting, arson, robbery, pickpocketing, etc.
Present time, Alexandria is living in a decent lifestyle, despite being the world's most dangerous woman, and is raising her brother the best way she can. What happens when during a street fight, Sin Spade, notorious gang leader of the best gang in the world shows?
Sin Spade.
Drug Lord. Even Satan cowers at the sight of him. Murderer.
They were meant to be insults. He took them as compliments.
Who was he?
Getting handed a gang at the tender age of 11, because his parents were murdered, by himself, was not a walk in the park. Sin's haunting past has caused him to be a merciless killer. A perfect gang leader. Sin was not satisfied. He wanted more. He wants a QUEEN. HIS QUEEN.
But even he knew, it was not safe for the Queen he craved, to live in his lifestyle. She would probably fear him. What happens when he shows up at a Red Fight, only to find his Queen was the most feared woman in the world? And she hated his guts for being better than herself?
Can Sin receive his Queen?
Can Alexandria learn to love?
Or will the Drug Lord and the Queen of Crime fall?
Warning! Mature themes and strong languages! Please do not copy or report!
---@snakesam11
You used to love the fairytales , but it was the cold you were afraid of. Sharp cold shivers as you uncovered the cold body of little red riding hood's granny , sweeter trembles when the snow white awoke from the prince's kiss over her own pale and cold corpse . But by the high school prettier princesses walked among you .You saw the gulf between you and those perfect girls , and vowed to stop believing in the fairytales. But the stories were in you as deep as poison of the strongest kind.
If prince charming was real , he would save you , but when you needed to be saved from the unfairness of the world would he come? Would he kiss the poison away ? would he save you from the high castle and your evil step mother ?
Oh Rapunzel , if only he wasn't tangled in another mistress's limbs.
There he was, you knight in shining armor. He saw YOU. And somewhere deep inside you, you knew it was too good to be true. But you let yourself swept after being let down your whole life , because he was the only strong enough to lift you.
So now if you can live like this, say you love him, say thank you. Say, yes honey and get down on your knees and present your body for fucking.
'Kneel , darling. You were meant to be a damsel' they say
What if you loved the feeling of Prince Charming's guts gushing blood on your hands? What if you finally had enough ?
What if you found the light on the wrong side ?
Yes, you were the damsel.....one meant to cause chaos and damage
Welcome to the dark side of the fairytales
(The sequel to nefarious bliss)