Cersex Tante Novels & Stories

Even though he sat there without moving, he still gave off a chilly air. "Ethan, let me introduce myself. My name is Janice Selby. Nice to meet you, young lady." A pretty, middle-aged woman who was sitting right at the end stood up coyly. She reached out and pulled Cecilia over to her, and began looking her up and down. Although Janice was middle-aged, she was still very attractive. However, Cecilia had turned pale with fright as Janice held on to her hand! Janice was no ordinary woman. She was the sect leader of the Pentavenom Cult, and everyone called her the Silver Serpent.

She spent hours in the library with grandma to finally send me a recipe for an antidote. Grandma specifically instructed me on call, “The Sephora herb won’t be available this season, so listen to me carefully.” I noted her words in my mind and went to see Doctor Sarah, whose eyeballs fell on the floor to see a cure. “Your grandma figured it out so soon? She is indeed a legend. I will request His Majesty to invite her to our pack. We will be honored to attend her lectures.” After formal pleasantries, she rushed to order their Lycan masters to prepare the antidote. I glanced at the sun setting in the west from the window, reshaping a plan in my mind.

This question is like asking a chef if they are familiar with pots and pans, it's simply stupid! She pursed her lips and said, "It's alright." "Do you know about the brand Herseor's cosmetics? Are they good?" The makeup artist thought she was being verbose, but still said, "Herseor is a top makeup brand created by CC, a renowned makeup artist. It is not sold publicly and only accepts private customization. I saw it when I was an apprentice at a famous actress's place before. The makeup effect is particularly good, and it is the most skin-friendly makeup I have ever seen."

"The Shantis were made from love, and Tanti still loved Alerick, she also loved her son, despite everything they did. But she blamed herself for everything. She caused everything, and she was determined to fix it all. She started by offering herself to her son as a maid, and he accepted, knowing she had no power. He also liked the idea of his mother, the powerless goddess, serving him. But Tanti knew killing him was the only way to stop the chaos that was happening, even if she didn't want to. But to correct her mistake, she had to. If love was what caused this disaster, then love would fix it too. So she plucked a feather from the Shanti every day and doused it in her blood. "She did that u