Countess Cleo Novels & Stories

There was nothing I wanted more than to leave the whole premises but the urgency in Candace’s voice makes me stop. She has been working for me for over a century. And was Adriana’s maid while she was still here. I respected the woman like I could my mother. “What is it?” I grumbled trying to keep my voice level. “I want to show you something.” She said, I shut my eyes and opened them moments later. She was watching me with an expectant and almost hopeful expression. “I’m kind of in the middle of something.” I need to get out of here and do something to distract myself from the burning in my chest.

She shook her head, looking like she was holding back laughter. "Okay," she said, "I am Isabella Domitia, heiress to the Domitia fortune, and I have an offer for you." Isabella Domitia. I know that name. The Domitia family is one of the wealthiest families in Goldcrest City. "Let me guess," I said, "in return, you want me to keep your elopement a secret." "Exactly," she replied. "If you do that, I'll let you go to my home and be Isabella Domitia instead."

Raphael looks at Falvio and asks "is this the girl you are looking for?" "Do you know her?" asks Falvio. "You don't? I mean, you are living in her father's estate" says Raphael. "What do you mean?" asks Falvio. "That's Ines. Mr Jaques Cousteau's daughter. Gabin Cousteau's sister" says Raphael and Falvio couldn't believe his luck. "are you sure?" asks Falvio with his heart on rampage. "why would I lie?" asks Raphael and says "do you want to meet her?"

Emperor Claus noticed the sudden change in her, which was rather intriguing, but all he received from her was a shake of the head. It seemed like she did not want him to pry since she walked ahead of him at a faster pace. Upon reaching Eldford Hall, Emery came face-to-face with probably the most beautiful woman she had ever beheld. Even the word "beautiful" might shy away if it ever becomes a person once it's faced with Lady Serena. She was so starstruck that Emperor Claus had to nudge her to bring her back to her senses. "Have you seen a ghost or something?" he snickered as he walked past her.

“I’m in this, Yelena. For you. For Cleo. Forever.” "Cleo is a Seer," she wailed, wrapping arms around her body. Scarlett hugged her while she wept, wetting her shirt with her tears. "She is," she whispered, "But she's not alone. She has you to protect her. And me. I'll never leave her by herself, SCARLETT . Never." SCARLETT pulled back far enough to look at her. Even so, with tears coursing through her cheeks and reddened, swollen eyes, she was the most beautiful woman in the world to Scarlett.

Sienna put on a beautiful dark blue strapless dress that hugged her body well and went very well with her white hair, “ Brother how do I look? ” Sienna spoke to her brother with a smile while ascending the stairs “ Good ” Xavier for the first time praised her and she was so happy, she has never been this happy in her life. “ Thanks brother ” Sienna thanked him Their moment was interrupted by Tara who came down wearing a beautiful cream dress, it had a corset bodice wrapped around her embroidered with tiny flowers and the strapless neckline had a ribbon shape, the dress hugged her shape very well. Her red hair and green eyes alone made her look out of this world, a simple makeup and she looke

I smiled faintly— and saw her. Across the room. Lila Grant. She wore a pale champagne dress, delicate straps, a silk shawl draped over her shoulders. Soft curls. Barely-there makeup. One hand rested unconsciously on her lower abdomen. She stood beside one of Alexander’s cousins, posed as a harmless plus-one. Alexander’s eyes flicked to her. Just for a second. But the satisfaction there— the certainty— I saw it clearly. Then the Elder called for silence. It was time for the Don to speak.

As if she had been pinched, she suddenly sat up and gently slapped her forehead. "Of course!" "What? Do you remember seeing her with someone?" I asked, confused and curious. "No," she admitted, letting her shoulders slump in defeat, "but I saw someone else at the club." "Who?" My curiosity grew. "Ethan!" ** Minerva's POV We spent quite a while in the shower, and when we got out, I realized it was already past one in the afternoon. I hurriedly put on the dress and started looking for some shoes I could wear without raising too much suspicion.

His fingers grazed the dried, ominous stain on the bed, perplexity etched across his features. "Are you a virgin?" A sly grin played upon his lips, a sinister dance of amusement. "Mr. Cooper," he summoned his butler. "Greetings, young master," the aged butler bowed. "Identify the woman from last night," he draped a towel around his waist. "She..." Mr. Cooper hesitated, stammering. "She wasn't the one who was arranged for you. When our men went to bring the expected girl from that hotel, they mistakenly took this girl. Please forgive me, young master. I should have been more careful," he confessed cautiously, gauging his young master's reaction.

RAVEN'S POV. I watched from my glass window as she got out of the car elegantly and gracefully. She was putting on a black, tight-fitting dress with a blazer over it. Her bag was held in one hand and her phone in another. She looked nervous and like she was struggling to breathe. He came down too, went over to her, and wrapped his arm around her waist. My hold on my chair tightened. My body went from relaxed to tensed. I just wanted to fly out of this chair, jump down there, and rip his hand away from her, from my wife, and from my property.