Novel & Cerita Empress Mileena Mk1

Yet, here she was, drawn back by a cryptic letter from an unknown sender. Emilia is a vibrant 23-year-old with an infectious zest for life. She stands at an average height of 5'6" with a slender, athletic build that spoke to her active lifestyle. Her warm, olive-toned skin glowed with health, complemented by her deep brown eyes that radiated warmth and intelligence. Emilia's long, dark hair cascaded in soft waves down her back, often tucked behind her ears to reveal a pair of simple, elegant earrings. Her style is a mix of casual chic and bohemian flair, often seen in flowy dresses or well-fitted jeans paired with colorful, patterned tops. Emilia’s smile is her most striking feature, lightin

A moment later I hear a buzzing sound, and Amelia touches something under her desk. I hear the door click and I look behind me as two people enter the room. The first is a petite Chinese girl. What is she, like twelve? She has dark brown hair tied up in a bun and is wearing a yellow workout tank top and grey workout leggings. She also has a very cool snake tattoo that wraps around her left arm. I’m going to take it this is Mei, Delta of Invictus and Empress of the nagata. But she’s so tiny. She’s at least 5’1” with chocolate brown eyes, a sweet face and creamy white skin, which is a huge contrast to the walking chocolate statue behind her. This dude is towering over her at 6’5” in a white wo

A week has passed since Emma accepted to stay in this mansion with the Domenica family. She did not see Erza again, instead another woman. Her name is Polina. Polina is the new replacement for Erza's previous assignment. These two women are complete opposites of each other. If Erza has a feminine and attractive appearance, Polina has an athletic and strong body. Polina is approximately 6.3 feet tall. Not only that, but she also has short hair and brown skin, like a strong female boxer.

During the drive, it was silent until mother started her chatter about how Damien seems to be a funny gentleman. "I'm honored that you think of me that way, Mrs. Maine," he replied, whilst holding the car's steering wheel using one hand. I could sense that Damien's been glancing at me at the mirror in secrecy. But it was no use, as I could sense his gaze very easily. Mother laughs softly at his response, like an elegant, noble lady, and says, "Not only are you humble, yet also very kind."

Emilia was far from ready and she had no idea as to where they were going so it was almost impossible to pick out what to wear. About thirty minutes later, Emilia rushed out of the room in a fitted brown colored gown with black stiletto heels. Her hair was straightened to perfection and she wore minimal makeup. Diego who was waiting downstairs kept glancing at his wrist watch impatiently. Emilia was furious with Liam. First, he ignored her the whole day and now he was making her hurry without informing her earlier if his plans. He was going to get an earful from her. That was certain. ************************************************************

~ MILENA ~ “So, you’re really not going to give me a weapon to carry?” I call through the door as I get into the dress he purchased for me. It’s gorgeous, a plain deep maroon with a slit down the left thigh and pools on the floor. It pushes up my breasts, and the corset is damn fucking tight. It’s a gorgeous dress, but it restricts me. Although I will happily rip this dress off if the need arises. He purchased some black heels to go with it and a black ribbon choker.

CHAPTER ONE 15th May 2021 MILA'S POV I stood in front of the chapel in which MacCarter was about to be wed. It had been 5 long and hard years, but I was back to recover all that I lost or rather, what was stolen from me. I was no longer that weak 18 year old girl, fresh out of high school, without a Mom or a healthy father. I turned out to be strong and bold. I had to be because life had given me a lot more reasons to be.

Thursday: 6:35 am Summer is wearing a Japanese pink skirt and a white silk long sleeve top. She matched it up with a $3000 sandal which was in colour and also had a bit of pink on it. Her skirt was an above knee length yoke skirt. Her hair was up in a ponytail and she was wearing a bit of light make up. She wore a bracelet on her right hand and a silver watch on her left. She was wearing droopy earrings and a $10000 necklace that had the name Vanpett written on it. She was carrying a pink handbag with silver designs to match her accessories. She was looking as beautiful as always.

I saw as I start driving to the pack house. As I pull up and park in front of the pack house, my dick gets hard all over again, as I step out of my car and see Scarlett waiting outside the packhouse, leaning against the railing of the porch. Her long, chocolate brown hair is in loose waves down her back and I can see her bright green eyes from here. Her curves look perfect in a red dress that wraps around her body, showcasing her cleavage as it ties at the waist. Her legs, perfectly toned from all her time training and sparring, look they need to be wrapped around me as she stands in a pair of black stiletto heels. Before she has a chance to move even an inch, I’m out of my car and on the po

The midnight blue velvet and crystals matched the dress perfectly. Elena looked at herself in the mirror and barely recognized the woman staring back. She looked like power itself. Like mystery and wealth and everything the Kaelthorns desperately wanted. She looked like a queen. Elena's phone buzzed. Marcus texting: "Car is here whenever you're ready." Elena took one last look in the mirror, straightened her shoulders, and grabbed her clutch purse. "Okay," she said to her reflection. "Let's do this."