Sexy Queen, Spoiling Her Wife Online

[Extremely protective, possessive Queen Your Majesty x feisty little omega general with off-the-charts combat skills]

The war between the Empire and the Federation had dragged on for years. With anti-war sentiment at home growing increasingly fierce, the two sides quickly reached an agreement: they would end the war with a political marriage.

The Federation showed its sincerity by sending over their most sought-after S-class omega general, the one every alpha in the country was madly in love with.

At their first meeting, the Empire's bewitchingly beautiful, alluring queen looked down at the petite, soft, adorable omega who barely reached her chest. Her red lips parted. "Little one, are you even old enough?"

The omega craned her neck to look up at her, bright eyes blazing with fury. She gritted her teeth and said, "Your Majesty, in the Federation, hiring child labor is illegal."

The Federation's description had been false advertising. Once the omega, who had seemed so delicate and easy to bully, revealed her true nature, she turned the entire Empire upside down.

The little firecracker could fight, curse, and lose her temper. She was prickly from head to toe.

She was always ready with a sharp retort, and her favorite thing in life was adding fuel to the fire.

Even her pheromones smelled like scorching molten roses.

The people under her command couldn't take it anymore, so they went to complain to the queen.

The queen watched the security footage and replied with her classic, unhurried triple response:

"Let her be."

"Give her what she wants."

"You should reflect on your own behavior."

That was until someone dared reach out, coveting and scheming to take what belonged to the queen.

The feisty little firecracker was in a sorry state, head bowed as she leaned against the queen, clutching her arm tightly like a puppy afraid its owner would abandon it.

The scent of her blazing roses faded, their petals drooping and curling.

Her eyes glimmered with tears as she complained to the queen, full of grievance.

"They're all picking on me! Your Majesty, help me get revenge."

Just look at her, a thorny little rose who could even complain with such righteous confidence.

The queen held her close and pressed her red lips to the corner of her eye. The bitter taste of tears traveled from her tongue straight to her heart. Her eyes roiled, fury surging within them.

She forced down her intense emotions and rubbed the omega's head like she was petting a puppy. "All right."

The queen, who was usually so composed, flew into a rare, thunderous rage. The whole Empire was up in arms.

Every warship was deployed, blotting out the sky in a vast, dark mass.

The queen stood in the command room of her battleship, gazing down at the enemy ships just within reach, her eyes dark.

She handed command authority to her little omega, her voice suddenly turning gentle. "Good girl. Go have fun."

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