Futa Lady Dimitrescu Novels & Stories

They were all polite and welcoming, which eased my initial nervousness. Among them, I noticed a young woman who seemed familiar. Her name was Lady Evelina Whitewood, the daughter of a prestigious aristocratic family known for their involvement in politics and diplomacy. She had long, flowing golden hair and striking emerald eyes that seemed to mirror the color of my gown. Lady Evelina approached me with a warm smile. "Ah, you must be Faustina Kerez. I've heard about you from Jaromir." Her voice was soft and graceful, befitting her aristocratic upbringing.

"I was just...fuck....just seeing what you were working with..." The third punch caught him in the jaw. Enzo's head snapped to the side, and when he straightened, his left eye was already swelling. "What I'm working with," Dimitri said quietly, removing the brass knuckles and setting them aside, "is a woman who watched me torture a man and chose to stay. Who saw me covered in blood and asked me to come to bed. Who heard about my mother and chose me anyway." He crouched in front of Enzo, meeting his eyes. "She's not weak. She's not a pawn. And she is absolutely, unequivocally mine."

“Not as much as Lady Raptis, though.” Aunt Gilda rolls her eyes with disdain. “Yeah, the number one is Emily Raptis.” Cassie closes her eyes with a smile as Gilda applies the milk serum on her cheeks. She can’t wait to hear more about Emily. “Or, I should say…” Aunt Gilda murmurs. “Emilia Vásquez Pérez.”

"Damien Moretti and Lady Natalia St Dumas." The applause that followed drowned my confusion as the spotlight flashed on Damien and his so called business partner.

6 meters tall, so he could not reach Dimas’ height at all. Madam Judd was startled as well. She quickly stood up and stopped Dimas. “Dimitri, let go of her quickly!” Dimas finally let go of his grip when Lulu was no longer able to struggle and seemed as if she was about to die at any moment. Lulu’s legs gave way, and she fell to the ground. She looked dazed, and there was a vacant look in her eyes. Dimas took a disinfectant wet wipe from Rio’s hand, wiped his hands, smirked, and said coldly, “Don’t worry, Mr. Xander. I was just kidding too. I don’t have any ill intentions.”

Five against Five. Team Dimitri: Dimitri, Alexander, Lucio, and the rest of the men in their circle. One is absent. Team Lena: Lena (the most beautiful woman and wife I’ve ever met), Emily (her best friend and maid of honor), Barbara, and the rest of the ladies in their circle. Lucio and Emily actually got married yesterday, and along with Lena, they’re the only three outside the circle—all older, wealthier, and partly way out of my league socially. Thanks to Dimitri, I get to hang out with them.

The way he had shoved me away like he was afraid of his own feelings. He was afraid. Dimitrio De Luca, the most powerful mafia lord in Rome, was afraid. The door swung open without warning. I spun around, my heart leaping into my throat. A woman stood in the doorway. She was tall and elegant, with dark hair swept up in an elaborate style and eyes that glittered with cold amusement. She wore a silk dress that probably cost more than everything I had ever owned. And she was looking at me like I was something she had scraped off her shoe.

the man said as soon as he was with them, "I'm Fred Guiachetti." —I'm very pleased, I'm Irina, the bride and future wife and this is Saúl, boyfriend and future husband. "She is my best friend and godmother at the wedding, Luciana, and he is the best man and best friend of the groom, Santiago," said the girl, really excited, so much so that she could hardly understand what she was talking about. Saúl smiled like a fool in love at the emotion of his fiancée. —My wife Lisa and I will show you the place, please follow me. — Everyone began to follow the man, Luciana admired the place fascinated, there was a beautiful fountain surrounded by a small lake, large stones and small bushes, everything l

If this is their first impression, I can't imagine what they would think of me. "Oh, Dimka, she's beautiful!" A middle-aged woman exclaimed throwing her arms around me in a tight embrace. I was a little shocked but recovered quick enough to wrap my arms around her too. "I'm Dimitri's mother, Olena. This is my youngest daughter, Viktoria, and my oldest two, Karolina and Sonja." Before Olena had a chance to introduce the old woman, who I'm pretty sure was Dimitri's grandmother, his Babushka, the old woman stepped forward and grabbed my chin in her frail, but surprisingly strong, hand.

Knowing his personality well, Lucas knew that Dimitri wanted to keep them on suspense before he could start narrating about his new discovery or start bragging about his new developed gaming app. " I tell you what, today I have met a goddess!" Dimitri dropped the bombshell surprising his two friends. To Lucas and Marcus,the last thing Dimitri will ever talk about is a lady. He was a talkative and funny guy when in company of his two friends but the corporate world knew him as the ruthless and cunning founder and CEO of Eagle gaming Company. He was feared for his ruthless ways although Marcus topped the charts. But the difference between the two was that while Marcus spelt danger even by appe