Baroness Von Bon Bon Fanart Novels & Stories

I opened my eyes and looked over my sunglasses to try to see who it was. “Hey pretty lady, we meet again.” Ugh, I’d know that voice anywhere, Baron. “You’re not going to cause any trouble are you?” Di asked. “Trouble, me? Never.” He squat down next to me, looking at my body like he was trying to find something. “Can I help you, Baron?” I said a little disgusted because I’m tired of his shit. “Oh yeah, you can help me.” He said licking his lips. “Hey Di, how are you doing?” It was Brannon, the hot guy from the party. Of course, Di had on the cutest bikini and was so oiled up with suntan lotion, she’d probably slip right out of his arms if he hugged her.

Before Lyra could react, another vision slammed into her. She saw a throne carved entirely from bone. A dead world stretched beneath a fractured sky. Something had torn reality open above the horizon, leaving a wound across the heavens. From that wound descended a figure wrapped in darkness. The Empty King. And seated beside the throne was a woman wearing the Bone Crown. Not the Hollow Queen. Not some forgotten queen from history. Her. The vision vanished. Lyra staggered. The creature saw the look on her face and smiled. "You saw it." Fear tightened around her heart.

“If you really want to know, then why don’t we go for a tea, Miss Cama?” Cassey searched for the source of such a lovely honey voice. It was from a woman, who she thought of as familiar. “You must be wondering why I look so familiar. I am the Baroness of Vozenilek, Yohan Dei Vozenilek.” As if it was a scene from the popular novel, the dim light of the moon permeated in the slender figure of the baroness. Her eyes shone when it got struck by the light, a clear blue shade that pulls her like a black hole. Her slightly tanned skin is the best, highlighting her sensual charisma. Her sharp jaw, her voluptuous lips and her generous curves... all about her was something Cassey admired. The baroness

If he really wanted to make up for all the bad things he did, then he had a very long way to go. I had just finished applying my lipgloss when I heard a knock from outside the door. Lucy looked at me and then at the door. She opened the door and Baron walked in. I turned to look at him and was awestruck. Baron was indeed very handsome, as much as I despised him, I couldn’t deny that fact. He had beautiful hazel brown eyes and a jawline that was sculpted to perfection. And the man sure knew how to dress. I realised that he was staring at me longer than he should have. It made my heart flutter a little.

“Master of Merchants.” “Baron,” I acknowledged with a nod. “Enjoying the show?” I motioned to the stage. “Your girl, Moira, seems to be setting the room on fire tonight.” Moira was once the infamous Blue Mask, one of Jolan Koll’s ten. Though no one knew that but me. She was also a succubus, and Baron James was obsessed with her. “Oh, yes, she is. But tonight, my eyes are on someone else.” The baron grinned, flushed. “The new girl. I tried to book her, but Sesora told me you were handling her personally.”

Peter said as she click the the next button. "Wait! This one is great" Bonnie said staring at the mask on the screen as Laura stopped. "Nope. It looks like Barbie's" Alex said disqualifying it. "That's it. Barbie is cool. Remember Barbie and the three musketeers?" Bonnie said excitedly as Alex huffed.

she signalled to her maid to take it inside. Alicia smiled happily “I heard Damian got married and I had told him when we met in the palace that I would love to be close to his wife just as I am his friend. She is a foreigner so he will need a close friend, someone like me to teach her some things and he has agreed but is yet to invite me over. I just hope he agrees, I can’t wait to get to know the Baroness, I heard she is very beautiful and special, he must have seen something in her to have picked her to be the Baroness” Alicia said with a warm fake smile. When she saw the frown on their face, she immediately spoke again “I’m sorry if I said something I was not supposed to say” she bowed i

“This campaign is perfect for me—it’s like it was designed for me. Bruce, you promised me that I could pick my birthday gift. Well, this is it. I want to be the face of this jewelry line. You better keep your word.” Bruce looked visibly conflicted as he turned to me. “Miss Smith, what do you think of Bonnie?” I hesitated for a moment. “We can give it a try.” To be fair, Bonnie did have the right look—just a bit too sultry. She fit the “rose” part of the campaign well, though she lacked that subtle, ethereal quality the “moonlight” side called for. Bonnie nodded in satisfaction and asked, “Who’s the male ambassador? I hope it’s Dane.”

Even more surprise when he realized how the bouncer let him in without any questions. His eyes continue to wander around the bar. Hoping Zeke and Oliver had already been out of their room for some fun on the dance floor. It didn’t take him alone when he noticed a familiar face near the entrance of the bar. It’s a woman, the same age as him, wearing a Saint Laurent Keyhole Mini Dress and a black Felicie Pochette on her hand. At the first glance, Boone could tell that she is one of the faces that he sees on every social gathering that he partakes in.

“Like, what? Barbie?” The women sniggered again and Chloe tried to keep her smile in place. She was used to this reaction. Other women didn’t understand and men just thought it was something dirty to comment on. It didn’t help that she had more than a passing resemblance to the well-loved doll and she did, in fact, sometimes dress up as Barbie. She even had a real-life pink Corvette and a pink VW Beetle to complete the illusion. “Sometimes,” she answered. “Although Elsa is more popular at the moment and of course with the new movie out, Belle, from Beauty and the Beast is a frequent request.”