Bea La Fea Novels & Stories

Evan lists down everything he observed for the renovation, planning to make it a bit modern without removing its Spanish look. "Evan." He faced Bea who is walking toward him. She was dressed in a white t-shirt with a 'vote for congresswoman Salazar's embossed on it and a shaded circle with a number seven on its side. She tucked it into her high-waisted denim shorts, flaunting its long and smooth legs. Not even a single scar can be seen. Her shoulder-length loose hair is hung behind her right ear. "Are you campaigning?" He asks suppressing his laughter. "What?"

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Her aura is very innocent and enticing. She was wearing a white dress with baby pink flowers embroided to it. In her feet, she was a white flat shoes. “Heisen . . .” Bea uttered. “Hi! Uhm . . . what’s going on here?” she said innocently. Even her voice was so calm and sweet. “Is there something wrong?” Lander immediately shook his head. “No, there’s nothing going on here.” He glanced at Bea, their eyes met and she saw nothing but his cold stare. “Let’s go now, Heisen.”

I guess I'll just stay here for the night. Riel took off his blazer jacket and adjusted the air conditioner before settling on the sofa covering himself with his jacket. Bea woke up in dawn feeling uncomfortable, she noticed that she was in her room and was still wearing the same clothes, just that her blazer was taken off. 'How did I get back?' Still feeling a bit sleepy, Bea went to the bathroom and washed clean, and change into more comfortable bra-free clothes. Whenever she was home, Bea often wears a satin or cotton spaghetti strap v-neck shirt that length till her pelvis which reveals a part of her lower undergarment. She tied up her hair into a bun and went to the kitchen to drink som

It was sweet yet subtle, there were floral hints but it didn’t taste like perfume. “Wow that is delicious. I can see why it could be dangerous, it’s so smooth.” She took another sip, closing her eyes and savouring the flavour. Then another, and before she knew it, her glass was empty. Caleb laughed at her when she pouted at the empty glass, they set them down and went back onto the dance floor. She managed to get another dance in with Caleb before getting whisked away by another dancer. After that dance she saw a waiter with more of the Fae wine and managed to grab a glass and down it before the next dance partner could twirl her away. She twirled and laughed enjoying the evening much more a

"Listen up, class! Mr. Zane Atlantis here is going to be your new teacher. He is a professor, and I hope you will be able to lean from him." "Oh, he can teach me all night!" A girl suddenly yelled and Mrs. James rolled her eyes. She looked like she had been expecting the reaction, as the rest of the girls giggled, a few just staring at him like they were watching prey. Alpha Zane said nothing and the woman spoke up again. "Detention, Bonnie. Now for the rest of you, I would like you to behave. You do not want to give Zane the impression that all of you are some kind of starved little girls now, will you?"

she said calmly, “Just accept the fact that we are the fated one, we exchange blood and vows, and you knew better than anyone that no one could ever cut that bond,” “You want this marriage; that’s the truth, Aisha, admits it! Do you think I didn’t know that you like me? That’s why you agreed to this quickly as soon as they told you that you’d marry me. You are not my Luna; you were never her! I’m destined for someone else, not you, bitch! “

Bella was slightly blushing Celea started giggling while watching her reaction thru the mirror " you look like a teenager in love dear mom " " I do not " " You should talk to him" " I can't....I cant forgive what he has done to you Celea.." Bella was now looking depressed Celea sighted

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

She looked her from head to toe and disliked her. "You're mistaken, Mrs Tracey. She isn't a caretaker." Zita replied plainly. "Then who is she? Is she one of the new maids?" Tracey asked flatly, staring at her coldly, "Even if she is, she seems overdressed for the job." "I-." Rebecca paused when she saw Fiona enter the room. She furrowed her brow confusingly and flashed a glance at Zita. Fiona had walked in with a smile which soon turned to a frown when she saw Rebecca.