Cuban Maid Destiny Novels & Stories

I have never had anything like this before soon my plate was empty because I was so impatient to consume it all. After my amazing dinner. I decided to go and get some fresh air. "Dad I'll be outside for a while" I informed my dad and left with a juice in my hand. It was dark but the brightness of the moon shined making the garden even more captivating. I sighed and walked around enjoying the fresh air and the moon but suddenly something hit me. 'The note' I remembered... I remembered how someone had written soulmates aren't found but made... those words came flashing in my eyes making me feel the depths of them. I was still thinking how could a person explain it so clearly.. when I saw her..

I stopped by the office to handle some documents, but before I could even settle in, two of the Whitmores’ bodyguards forced me into a black SUV and drove me straight to their estate. As soon as I stepped inside, I saw Claire crying on the sofa, tears falling like she was performing for a camera crew. Lucas sat beside her, whispering sweetly into her ear. But the second he saw me, his expression turned icy. “Destiny Meyer, you’ve gone too far. All Claire did was post something online, and you had all her accounts taken down? You know she makes her living on social media. You’ve just destroyed her future!” I frowned, completely caught off guard.

Among the three of us, I was the outsider… Even though I was his Luna. Alex stared at his own outstretched hand in disbelief, stunned at what he had done. That day, he brought me home—leaving the pregnant she-wolf behind. But I already knew… There was no future left for us.

"The reason you saw me drowning my sorrows in strong liquor, nearly freezing to death on the ice plains multiple times, when you sent wolves to the far north to 'check up' on me." "The name I never dared mention to any wolf, afraid you idiots would bother her behind my back, afraid my mother would continue to trouble her." "She's the one right in front of you, Ella Moon-shadow, the only woman Lucas Blackstone will ever recognize, the one etched into my soul." "Now, she is my Luna, my legal mate, the future mistress of the Blackstone Pack." "So from now on, you'd better get rid of all your filthy thoughts about her. Don't even have a single crooked idea."

she was there for some time such that she lost count of time. "miss, there's a man who has requested to see you" Jesse's maid reported. "who is he? did he mention to you what he wanted?" Jesse questioned. the maid silently shook her head in disapproval, "no ma'am, I have no idea. He just asked to see you" Jesse just waved her arm and walked out to see who was looking for her. Upon seeing the face of the man, she raised her brow and somewhat had a confused facial expression.

“Why did Mah-dreh have to look all the way to England for a maid?" "To make you think a thousand times about sending her away like your previous maids, Mi Hijo. She needs a job to provide for her family, to the point where she's willing to be placed anywhere by the agency that's taken her in so far. Mah-dreh hopes you have a big heart not to make things difficult for this poor girl. Look, doesn't she look fragile?" The foreign woman looked at Feli with a sad gaze.

"Clyde and Vince are coming, they have our lunch boxes. You know, we can't be seen together. I need to protect them. When I'm outside I need to wear mask. Thankfully, here, there is privacy." "Dad, could you give me a dream?" I laughed. "Give me advice or something. You know this...this woman, she's so fragile. She never let out her true feelings to anyone. I thought maybe, she is afraid. Afraid to, to see her weak side and could be make people take advantage of her. I know she is a good person. Maids and guards told they were always scold, shouted. But I asked her father how's the salary of every maids and guards. He answered that Everleigh always tell him to raised it." I smiled. "How she

It was a club for the rich and Destiny has heard the owner is not in an American and neither does he reside in California. Just as Arabella had described to her, the club was exquisite and more. It was big enough to accommodate thousand people and no one would have to bump into each other. The colorful lights were one of a kind and the music came out good. Very good that Destiny began to nod without realizing it. Arabella pulled Destiny towards the bar for a shot. "Are you ready to get numb?" "Just two shots." Destiny raised two fingers in the air with a pout. "I need to flex my muscles first before I get them numb."

Everyone jumped. Carla immediately rushed into the room. She saw Amanda covering her mouth, her eyes red as she stared at the floor. "Mom, what happened? What..." She walked closer as she spoke. Then she froze. The long straw was lying on the floor and broken in half. "It broke?" Her breathing became shaky. A terrible feeling settled in her chest. She and Amanda looked at each other. At the same time, they remembered what the fortune teller had said years ago. "These straws decide life and death. The short straw represents the younger son. The long straw represents the older son. If one breaks, it means that soul has been destroyed."

I opened it with shaking hands and read the single paragraph written there in my mother's careful script. My dearest Freya, if you're reading this then you've survived your father's cruelty and found your way to Kendrick, just as I hoped you would. The road ahead of you will be difficult in ways I cannot fully predict, but I need you to know that you are strong enough to walk it. Trust your instincts, trust your heart, and when the twins appear in your life, trust what you feel for them even if it seems impossible or wrong by traditional standards. Destiny rarely follows the rules we expect it to, and yours will be bigger and stranger than most. Don't let fear hold you back the way it held m