Romans & histoires Helluva Millie

Or keep something out. Elizabeth pulled her shawl closer and walked toward the well. Dampness clung to her skirts, soaking the hem where it dragged through shallow puddles. The stones around the well were slick with mist and spilled water, the moss between them dark and swollen. The rope was rough enough to bite into her palms as she drew the bucket up hand over hand. A woman she knew—Marta, the miller’s wife—stood at the edge, hands wrapped around an empty pail, staring down into the dark as though the water might answer questions.

“Oh my God Millie, I am sure the whole apartment heard you moan. Like girl, you never even moaned like that whenever we were doing it.” ##########

"Yeah, she would have been happy. She did her best to find your parents when she was still alive, but unfortunately, she couldn't fulfill her promise to you." Drake's eyes locked onto Millie's, and he asked, "So, who is your father?" Drake POV "Alpha Goldstone," Millie replied, her voice laced with a mix of emotions. She is from a powerful pack from a neighboring country. Millie's gaze shifted, and she asked, "So, who is she?" Her eyes landed on Daisy, who was sitting on a stool near the kitchen. Daisy POV Drake's response was immediate, "She is a slave." Millie's eyes narrowed, and she stared at me, her expression unreadable. I felt a pang of discomfort under her scrutiny while partly keepi

She is definitely not expecting this reaction out of him, because she jumps back terrified. “Heath, it is me, Mimi, you can’t say you forgot me,” she reasons, “I…. I was just so excited to see you. I didn’t mean to hurt her.” “Mimi from where? I don’t know any Mimi,” Heath says, “and please refrain from manhandling me again or there will be hell. A matter of fact, I am surprised you are still alive after hurting my girlfriend.” I chuckled evilly, Heath had a past. I knew that when I met him, but his past had nothing to do with me, so this woman had no right to try and bully me.

I threw Chester a look and he pulled the duct tape off her mouth with no gentleness whatsoever. “You asshole!” She hissed at him. “Careful, Chester. You don’t want to rip her lips off before she tells us what she has in store, do you?” Millie was tied to a chair but I knew she couldn’t get out of it if she tried. Chester’s talent at tying people up was unrivalled unrivaled. She looked up at me from under her long lashes. “If you want anything from me, you can tell me.” She purred, making it clear exactly what she was offering.

"What kind of wine is this, it's too hard to drink." Maria walked around Ella's body, saying. “What kind of wine is this that you don't even know? Stupid." If Ella had magic, she would have left here invisibly, but unfortunately, she doesn't have that superpower, so she just stood there, leaving everyone to look down on her. Given the opportunity, Maria will find a way to humiliate Ella, making her look like an idiot in the eyes of others. “Malt whiskey, this is one of the most famous wines in the world.” Maria said proudly.

Unfortunately, she couldn't take credit for this great and delicious disaster. “Very well...” Danielle whispered particularly satisfied. “You’ll feel my wrath, you stupid bitch! I will make you suffer so much that you will get down on your knees, begging for my forgiveness. You and your... hubby will finally know who I am and what I’m really capable of!”

“My family needed money. I had no choice.” Lisa smiled awkwardly. Perhaps, if things hadn’t gone the way they did, would she have been in this young lady’s shoe too? Trying not to lower herself before the woman, she opened her bag, brought out a cheque book and signed it. Tearing it off, she offered it to the whimpering lady. “Here is a cheque of fifty million dollars. I am sure it will go a long way for your family. I have also prepared a passport and visa for you. My men will take you to the airport. You can go anywhere you want. Just make sure I don’t ever set my eyes on you. Ever. I don’t care what excuse you have to give to your family but I hope this stays off the media. You wouldn’t l

Mridula's POV 08:35AM IST 12B, Antilia Altamount Road, Cumballa Hill South Mumbai Gasping for breath like a dying fish, I sat on the floor of our gym with a thud. Hundred squats with kettlebell, jump rope, pull-ups, elliptical and pilates all in one day is never easy!! I controlled my breaths and got up with my almost aching legs. I stumbled my ways towards upstairs to my room. But a voice stopped me.

She wanted to try one now that she's in a party and her mother told her to have fun. "Paying isn't necessary, Milly." Marius chuckled. Emily reached for a beer and walked to lean against the railing. Her eyes set upon the last rays of sun booming across the sky and slowly disappears from sight. Marius leaned against the railing beside her. "How are you?" "I'm fine.. a lot of things just happened lately but I'm fine." She answered, popping the soda can open, creating a fizzing sound with a few tiny contents spraying onto her face. She sniffs and the aroma of the beer enters her nose, causing her to gag. "I don't like it." She hands it over to Marius in which he claimed wholeheartedly.