Damsel Sequel Novels & Stories

"That fucking slut.....where in the world did he go. No matter how far you go Jun, I'll make sure to drag you back here. You can't escape this easily, I won't let you. You will regret what you did." Mrs. Yu was determent on getting Jun back no matter what, she made some calls and sat on her armchair with an evil smirk. "I'll get you here back my slave." _________________________________________

Dante married a murderer; Fiona slapped Dante; Fiona's scandal about her malicious act in the past; the feud between me and Fiona was all over the news. But the most exciting part of that breaking news was, ‘The Gomez heiress is back after the downfall.’ It made me smile inside. I think Fiona got what she wanted. Becoming famous. She started it, so I'm going to continue and plan to end it on a clean slate soon. The TV suddenly died. Dante unplugged it while massaging his temple. He looked annoyed. “Fine. Stay here and don't come out.” “Okay.” He gave me a pile of documents. “Read that.”

IN THE DONNER'S PACK ✓ Dama gasped as she held a nearby wall to catch her breath, she glanced back at the hallway that leads to his room and sighed. What the hell is fate trying to do by making her go through this? She passed the secret passage that led to the outside of the palace and she walked to her home which was just a few kilometers away as she thought about how Prince Danks would be feeling, he doesn't deserve it. Kieth left as soon as she saw her from the window, calling her parents out but Dama was so lost in thoughts that she didn't even hear the commotion her sister was stirring.

She twirled a strand of her hair. My courage flicked like a candle in the wind. I puffed my cheeks and squared up to her. " I may not be...you. whatever you are. But from my end, I know he will kill you." I buttressed. Someone scoffs behind us. We all turned and met one of the Damians. I don't know which, but the clothes— a black outfit, complete with ankle length trenchcoat— is different. " Overlord," the two ladies chorused and bent one knee.

“Have some rest. You can talk with Damien tomorrow.” The next day as she said, I found crutches near to my bedside as I stood up and grabbed them. Stabilizing myself a little, I walked out from the room. The long hallway welcomed me and I walked further near the glass railing. The entire house screams nothing else but luxury and money. Who was this Damien actually?

Chapter 19 The dinner Luciana had planned to introduce Hazel to Damian had to be canceled when Damian suddenly had to leave the country on a business trip. However, Luciana refused to dine alone. She asked Hazel, Cassandra, and Mischa to join her for dinner in the garden behind the mansion. Fortunately, Adrian was the type of toddler who, once fast asleep, would sleep soundly until morning. That allowed Hazel and Cassandra to leave him peacefully in the pavilion. What amazed Hazel most was the change in Cassandra’s demeanor. Ever since marrying Douglas and suffering physical abuse at his hands, Cassandra had lost her confidence and withdrawn from social life. But tonight, Hazel watched as Ca

Emily teases, her tone light and carefree, mimicking a commercial slogan. “Em, this is serious,” Sarah interrupts, her voice tinged with desperation. “Masked men… they tore through my room. And earlier today… I was chased. Chased by men who looked like mercenaries.” She paused to catch her breath, the words tumbling out as she fought to stay calm. “Wait, what? Mercenaries?” Emily’s tone shifts, alarm replacing the playful banter. “Should I call the police?” “No! Not yet. I don’t know who I can trust.” Sarah swallows hard. “I just found out my adoptive mother, Mama Daisy, left me her entire estate. And she wasn’t bankrupt, Em. They lied to me. All of them.”

The entire day Iris was kept inside the room locked. The opportunity she got only when the maid came for the last time to give her dinner. Since morning she wasn't fed at all. Grabbing the chance she sneaked out of the room and hid behind a pillar at a distant corner. If she would have known that the monster's room was on the same floor, she would have never tried to run away. Her escape plan failed but her attempt made Dimitrios angry ten times. Someone was creating nuisance below his nose wasn't accepted at all. He was already frustrated and Dan's betrayal made his mood sour. Reaching his mansion when he found that Iris was also going beyond his expected level, he couldn't control himself.

I walked through it slowly. "The sequencing," I said when I reached the far end. "What about it?" "The last piece pulls you back to Year One. You exit through where you started but you see it differently." I turned. "Was that deliberate?" "Completely." "It works." She looked at the space with the satisfaction she had when something had landed exactly as planned. "The opening is Friday. Press preview Thursday." "I know." I came back to where she was standing. "Vivian Cross confirmed?"

Why don't we just end it all together? The chaos unfolded rapidly, people running for their lives, firefighters battling the blaze, and cops swooping in. They pinned Silvia down, but she just cackled like a madwoman. Then, her eyes locked onto the camera with eerie precision. Maybe it was just my imagination, but it looked like Silvia mouthed the words, "Joanna, I let you down in our previous life. If there's another, I'll be the one to lift you up." With that, she wrenched free and leaped out the window from the hotel's top floor. There was no way she could have survived.