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“Queen of Virelia”by Big NataliaThey call me the Iron Queen ..
Published: June 23rd 2025, 8:27:22 am
“Queen of Virelia”
by Big Natalia
They call me the Iron Queen — not just because I rule Virelia, but because I can crush steel with my bare hands.
The air here is sweet and golden, thick with warmth and spice. Two suns kiss my skin every morning as I rise from my obsidian bed, and when I walk through the marble halls of my palace, the guards lower their eyes — not from fear, but reverence.
My body is a weapon, sculpted from discipline, fire, and desire. Here on Virelia, strength is sacred, and mine is unmatched. But even a queen craves more than admiration…
Today, I step into the royal training chamber. Alone — or so I think. The mirrored walls catch a glimpse of movement. A figure lingers in the shadows, bold enough to watch, yet smart enough not to interrupt.
I let the bar fall heavy across my shoulders, muscles tensing, veins rising. The burn is exquisite. I don’t need to perform — but I do. Slowly. Deliberately. Every lift is a message: I am power made flesh.
And still, I feel his eyes on me. Curious. Daring.
I drop the weight and turn, sweat glistening on my skin, heart calm but wild inside.
“You’ve been watching,” I say with a smirk.
He doesn’t deny it.
“Then come closer,” I add, stepping into the light. “I don’t bite.”
A pause.
“Unless you want me to.”
