Dungeon Mistress Novels & Stories

"Let's talk about Stretch's strength." Ari nodded. "Mistresses of the Stars are very rare. Maybe one in a thousand births in the druidic lineages have produced mistresses. In my lifetime, I've seen fewer than a handful." I shook my head. "No. There's no way I'm that powerful. I could barely do anything in spells class. My casting was deplorable. I got thrown out of class because my power is so low as to be nonexistent." I crossed my arms. Shook my head again.

Making her pull back to look into his eyes "What's wrong? Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?" "It's nothing. I wasn't expecting to see you here. Are you alone? Where is Hale?" "Tanner had court. I'm meeting up with Jess. If I'd known you were..." "Darling, did you wait long?" Someone asked. It took a moment for Thalia to see the set of red nails curled around Gideon's bicep and another for the woman's words to sink in. Did she just call him darling? "Honey, who is this?" *********************************************

Doris was clearly sidestepping my question, yet the onlookers seemed to interpret her behavior as an admission of my alleged degradation. Jennifer's voice rose above the murmurs, her arms waving with fervor. "Guys, if we turn a blind eye today, who will stand for us when our time comes? Today, we are the judges of the mistress! For this shameless mistress who wreaks havoc on others' family, we owe it to ourselves to mete out justice!" Encouraged by Jennifer's impassioned words, the students jumped onto their desks, their chant of "Expel the mistress and make it right" echoing through the hall.

She said, "I''m just annoyed that Lord Storm isn't treating her the way she should be treated, She isn't in a cold dungeon but a nice room and even a room in Lord Storm's resident mansion, She eats nice meals, Bath and even have a servant ?" The last mistress walked in and added to Mira's insults scornfully. "She's Diane the last mistress, She killed the her Co mistress who was favoured by lord storm !" Vera quickly whispered inaudibly to Valerie's ear from where she hid so closely at her back.

[DUNGEON - DIMLY LIT AND DANK CELL] The dungeon is a grim and shadowy place, the walls lined with cold, damp stones that seem to seep misery. Meagia was laying on the floor with dishevelled hair and eyes filled with desperation, slowly regaining consciousness on a cold, stone floor. Her eyes flutter open, adjusting to the dim light filtering in from a small, barred window high above.

She gasped, asking no one in particular but she needed the answer all the same. No one answered her. They dragged her through rounded hallways and Danika recognizes this routes. It leads to the underground dungeon, the place she spent her first week on this place. At the dungeon, they pushed her inside, she was barely able to catch herself. When she caught her footing, she stared at the king's mistress as she drew closer to her. "Well, well, well. Look who we have here...." Vetta drawled, obviously enjoying herself.

Yet, for some reason, the moon goddess made me mated to Alpha Kael’s sons. “You look beautiful,” a maid said as she applied berry juice to my lips, accentuating the color. My heart raced, but I took a deep breath to control it. The brothers hadn’t spoken to me personally after my wolf revealed they were my mates, nor had they said anything to their father, Alpha Kael. Here I was, being dressed up as the official mistress, a life I never wanted. Tears rolled down my cheeks, but I quickly wiped them away. The maid dressing me noticed and stared at me with pity. Another maid entered and asked, “Is she ready? The Alpha is waiting.”

It can only be Vittoria; “Come, I need to introduce to you to my new mistress.” Buccolini announced as he covered the spaces between them. New mistress? Buccolini changes his mistress every season. It's already a thing. “A new mistress? I bet she's going to be as fine as the others.” Antonio said walking up to his father in law with his hand crossed against his back. “Come let me show you.” Buccolini said and he led him away until they reached the table where Antonio stood shocked as he recognised the woman sitting at the table with a dress that barely covered her skin.

So, she's a lawyer. I watched as she tilted her head. "And this one? You're gonna tell me who she is, or should I keep guessing?" Damien didn't even hesitate. "She's my mistress. So treat her with respect." Dahlia blinked, something shifted in her posture. "Mistress?" She echoed, slowly. "Well then. Guess I should've been nicer." Fred cleared his throat. "Come on." Damien said to me, gently tugging me away from them with a hand still at my back.

“Tresia, listen. We don’t know everything. I wish we did. It might make whatever’s coming easier to handle. I’ll tell you what we do know, so bare with me. First of all, everything you were taught about the last Veil Mistress is a lie. Well, except the six mates. That part is true. The Elders at the time became threatened by her and her men. The reason she’s only referred to as Mistress is because her name was stricken from all records. Your six’s parents were told her men's names by Dreamwalkers. Each of us are named after her men.”