Baroness Cruella Novels & Stories

The sharp click of her 5-inch heels echoed through the lobby. She stopped in the center of the hall, her expression unreadable as she looked at the still little figure on the floor. "Still putting on a show? Is this what Howard taught you—how to fake sympathy? You really think that if you act pitiful enough, I'll soften up? Keep dreaming." Each word cut through me like a blade, stabbing my soul again and again. I wanted to scream—how could she? How could she believe such cruelty of her own child? My boy was gentle, obedient, innocent… Tears spilled onto his face.

I'm sorry I've been treating you like a research subject. "Ahem!" A cough from the intercom interrupted my next move. “I'm sorry to interrupt your relationship,” Claire's voice said. “It's nice to see you getting along so well with the monster, and Alice said...” "He is not a monster!" I interrupted. "... What?" "Please don't call him Monster." “What did you say?” She laughed a few times. I didn't need to see her face. I could already imagine the mocking expression on her face at this moment. “Are you saying that you want me to treat this monster like... A Pet?”

He asked. I walked over and looked at the small painting of a young woman with long blonde hair cascading down her back, her face was rosy and her eyes were a deep brown color. "She looked like Ella, different eyes, though," I commented. "Who is Ella?" Derek asked. "She is going to be the new Queen of Briarglen." I said as I put the portrait back down. * The three of us gathered the bodies and began our trip back to the cemetery with Mr. Hammond's help when he finally broke the silence.

I asked her, and she looked at the water and looked at me. "You won't gain the magic of the Valkin," she said, and I was in shock. "Your mate has no wolf. You can only gain the magic when her wolf comes. She is just as good as a chosen for now," she said, and I was shocked. I looked at Maxwell and Clay, and the shock registered on their faces too. "Will she ever gain her wolf?" I asked, and she looked at me. "What is her name?" Elsa asked. "Scarlett Vladislav," Clay responded, and she looked at us.

Wendy said "A leech? Was the unborn child a leech as well? You mean to say your son's offspring is a leech? When Camilla spoke to us that faithful day about the girl our son loves, I made a thorough research and it turns out she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen... Your son's heart chose someone so special and what did you do? You just showed how heartless a humble person can be when he or she acquired wealth." Edmund said angrily "I.. I.. did it for our son" Wendy said stammering

"Don't mention it Princess, when Dad told me he was going to bring back a Deveraux, I thought for sure he'd lost what was left of his marbles. I mean the Deveraux's are as pureblood as wolves get, yet here you are! Congratulations Dad, have you marked her yet? The pack are all waiting on the shore for your arrival." Deep inside Alina bristled with anger. Calliope was rabid with rage, actually banging her body against her cage trying to break free and dominate this little pissant and his father, but she held her at bay-barely. There would be time enough to school these wolves on what it meant to dance with a Queen. In the meantime, she forced her lips to curve into a smile, grasping his hand

Kim pouted slapping her forearm " Don't joke around like that, fine, if you don't want to tell me then I won't pursue the matter anymore. Let's talk about something else- hmm, oh yes, have you heard Cruella is coming back?" " Cruella? Who?" Kim looked at her like she has just gone crazy " you... You don't know who Cruella is? Cruella!! Caroline! Carter and Alex's dear old mum. The one and only, dictator of the pack" Thalia smiled a little at her description " are you sure she is that bad?"

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Nina said. “I see” she looked at the book that has many pages with a blue cover. Suddenly she remembered something and raised she head to look at Nina. “What is Baroness?” Nina asked when she saw the questionable look on her face. “Last night was the full moon and I heard wolf barks. I know what that means but then the Baron did not turn like everyone else, why is that?”

Everyone sat down while the Don still looked at me with those dark eyes he used to threaten me with before. Slowly, I got up and gave him the sweetest smile I could ever give before I shot a person on the head. “ Nice to see you too. Did you like my gift?” His eyes darted around the long table and I am not sure but there’s an evil grin pasted on his lips after he saw that his favorite son was back in the game. “ A headless cat, you mean? No thank you. I just thought my son taught you better than those petty threats, young lady.”