Elizabeth Masen Novels & Stories

​"Did you forget that inside that massive bag your mistress was dragging earlier, I already prepared three backup dresses? Every single one of them is a luxury gown I explicitly selected to match your attire perfectly." ​Liam let out a harsh groan, realizing that he had, yet again, lost completely in his wife's psychological chess match. "Fine! Then what happens after this? I want this wretched day to end as quickly as possible!" ​"The next itinerary from Mother Elizabeth was just forwarded by Albert to my phone," Elena stated smoothly, adjusting her slightly damp hair. ​"What is the activity? Spit it out!" ​Elena turned her body around, locking her eyes onto Liam with a mysterious, sharp gl

Forever. “There’s something much more important, Norah.” She straightens up in her chair and I look around. We’re seated at the outer part of the bar, under a large umbrella and occupying a cute wooden round table. I don’t think we should be talking about all of this literally just beside the street. But the weather is nice today and we both want to enjoy it without worrying about nosy strangers. “Well, the chief revealed that Mark was actually poisoned with the belladonna extract you gave me that night. And Oliver’s fingerprints were found on the vile,” I explain.

she says as she nods to the Butler standing at the door. They bring breakfast into us and set up at the table in the private dining room of the Queen. “I do not know how we will get past this,” she says as she pushes the food around her plate. “You need to eat,” Elizabeth says to her mother reaching across the table and taking her hand. The Queen smiles sadly at Elizabeth, “I cannot explain how devastating this is for me. I should have known that man was not my Ethan. I cannot forgive myself. I do not know how he will ever forgive me,” she murmurs as she looks down at her plate, tears dropping from her cheeks.

It felt as if something inside her, something special inside her, were slowly working its way through my organ into me. I remove my muscles from her mouth "Get out" martins order the maid The maid leave his room, he always does this anytime he's not himself And the only way he cooled himself down is through sexual pleasure. He went into his bathroom to take his bath,after he's done he slept off *************** Isabella is shouting and ranting,making noises "Why will you go with lizzy instead of your wife"Isabella said she's the face of the company,she is going their with me to help me win an award tonight.

She had short black hair and freckles on her face. “good day miss, I was sent to help you prepare” I opened the door wider for her to come in. she walked in and set her equipment down. “I’m Elena” “Camila, please” I sat down on the stool and she got to work doing my makeup first then my hair. Once she was done. I opened my eyes and stared at the mirror.

One month ago… “Good Morning people of New York, this is Radio Splash FM and I’m your girl Miranda Lain. Now I’m sure I told everyone last week, that Splash FM will be having an interview with the sensational, one and only, L.K, aka the Masked Queen of New York City. We’re going to be having an impersonal, phone interview to give everyone a chance to know what’s behind the sudden news of a breakup between L.K and her agency. Please, everyone, hold on while we make this call.” *~*~*~* “Over here, she ran over here!” I increase my pace and barge through the emergency doors, running down the stairs with heavy breaths. I stop on the last stair and wait to hear if they’re still chasing after me,

ROSALINE So, I got to know that Vincenzo, Bianca's husband was Alexei's cousin and the head of the Italian mafia. It explained the different accent she had. Not to mention that Vincenzo and Alexei had almost the same behavior. It was frustrating, to be honest. We had already spent about three hours at this party and I was getting tired already. Alexei had gone with Vlad, Igor and Vincenzo to talk about 'business.'

she said, looking at Isabella with a hint of admiration, "is the mistress of this house and must be treated accordingly." With her message delivered, Elizabeth dismissed the staff members, instructing them to return to their duties. However, she called Joseph over to speak with her privately. The other staff members watched curiously as Joseph approached Elizabeth, wondering what secrets and plans were Elizabeth planning and wants to discuss with Joseph after dismissing them. In a stern voice, Elizabeth turned to Joseph and demanded, "Which room did that woman occupy?" Joseph knew that he had to lie to protect Elena, so he quickly responded, "She slept in Mr. Liam's bedroom."

Then again, it could be thanks to that cruel personality of his that no one wanted to associate with him anymore. I knew Elizabeth wouldn't know who was coming and what their plans had been put in place. So I decided to not probe and ask more than that. "What about Elena? Where is she?" I asked Elizabeth as she placed a plate of hot porridge in front of me and rubbed my hair affectionately before returning to what she was chopping. Elena was one of the Master's maids but more importantly, she was a friend even though it was sometimes impossible to find time to just sit with her and speak about the mundane things of this life.

Although the sight made her bitter, and she tried to ignore it, Eloise recognized the woman her husband was sleeping with. She recognized her at a glance. Elizabeth. That was the mistress Joseph was catering to, the mother of that illegitimate child, Damian. Elizabeth was younger than Eloise and was well-groomed. She had the most fashionable hairstyle and was clad in jewels, looking like the wife of a wealthy man. No one could have guessed that she was a mistress. "Mom, look at her!" Arianna was aware of this as she turned her head and said softly, "You're here fuming while she's busy shopping. All those things, I bet it'll cost millions."