Baroness Goes On A Strike Novels & Stories

Watch out for “Striking Blow.” (Strike Zone Book #2) This is Pearl and Antonio’s story. Filled with international intrigue and subterfuge. Striking Blow Colombo. Sri Lanka. Pearl needed directions—a map—a freaking GPS back to herself. Finding her worth again meant starting with a physical transformation. For starters, the blonde princess staring back at her in the mirror wasn’t real, and it was time to pack “socialite barbie” away in a dark drawer; time to step away from the two-hundred-dollar haircut and her designer lifestyle.

She yelled at the silly maid. The maid shifted back in fear “There was no bird to send to pass the massage, the Baron must have asked that all birds be put in their cages, it seems like he did not want anyone to know he left the capital. I didn’t even get to know until later yesterday when I overheard the Baroness right hand maid was discussing discreetly to her friend about it” Alicia tried to calm her nerves “Let it be the last time you will refer her as the baroness in front of me”

Baron had a bad attitude. Annabelle turned her head away without saying a word. "Playing dumb, huh?" "Alright, bring it on. Let's see who can outplay who." Annabelle remained silent, and there was a dead silence in the VIP ward. "I planned to take Jenna for a paternity test tomorrow." This sentence completely caused trouble for Annabelle, she directly grabbed a pillow and hit Baron with it. "Baron, are you still human?"

The sexy look she was trying to portray was wiped off her face and replaced with a serious one when she saw it was not going to work on Baron. "You're talking to the wrong Herd brother, ask around you should see my brother" Baron hissed, giving her a flat look before proceeding to take out his keys from the pocket of his pants. "It's you I want to talk to, Baron." Cara insisted. Maintaining her stand. "What do you want?" Baron asked, sliding her a look of annoyance. "I want in on the plan to get rid of Diana." Baron turned to stare at her for a minute before he exploded into a fits of laughter holding onto the frame of the car to settle himself.

***** Back at the dungeon, Baron musk appeared with Eldon, he held him up by the tip of the collar of his shirt. "How about we finish this now witch?" He yelled out to her while Melissa bites her bottom lips. "Don't you dare lay your filthy hands in him." She yelped back at him. "Watch me while I do that or you better complied to my request." Baron musk said louder causing fears to evaporate round in the room. Melissa stared at her husband powerless, she break down in tears and said, "will you let go of my husband if I complied to your wish?"

A growl rippled through the air before running at the window. “NO SIR! I AM NOT ALLOWING YOU TO CLIMB THE PALACE, IF BOTH YOU AND YOUR MATE DIE, WE’LL BE LEFT WITHOUT A LEADER!” A man I knew was one of the officials shouted obviously, when Baron went to climb out of the window to save me, from the growl that sounded after the fact, its clear Baron didn’t appreciate this man preventing him from getting to me. “SHE’S MY FUCKING MATE!” Baron protested where sounds of a struggle began to occur behind us, but with the higher I was forced to climb, the quieter their voices became.

the Baroness shouted as she threw the rag on Clementine’s face, then left the room. “I understand, my lady,” she replied as her eyes changed into a mix of blue and red. She felt sad because her life will still be the same as she grows older, but she’s also angry because the Baroness did not care about the children in the orphanage and used the money that the Grand Duke of Whistleton has been sending to support the orphanage in his territory.

The Baron from eons ago does not trust women at all. I try to call out to him, but all I get is a roar. My body is starting to shift, and I fall to my knees, trying to maintain a little power over my own body. But Baron’s anger is more potent than my willpower, and I can feel my bones twisting and folding in on each other.

"You have to be protected at all costs! And I do mean, 'all costs!'" Terry's anger flared. "You think I can't do anything against you, huh? I'll call my grandpa right now. Let's see if you can still talk tough when he's here! Hey, you! Call my grandpa!" The bodyguards' leader nodded and began dialing. "Understood." Both factions froze in a tense standoff. Neither side would yield. "Don't think I didn't notice what happened! You harassed a lady and tried to bully her into currying sexual favors for you! The way I see it, you deserve to be socked in the face by my mentor!" Baron said sharply. "Your defiance makes not a lick of sense!"

“You know why I can’t marry you, yet. Of course I’m still keeping to my own end of the bargain.” She broke into a crazy laugh. I heard the wet click of her laugh in the night air and I couldn’t breathe. Baron surged forward, his claws scraping inside my skin, begging me to let him rip her apart right there but I shoved him down. There won’t be any killing until I have every name, every detail, and every shred of proof of that accident.