Helluva Millie Novels & Stories

I called out. The pale yellow liquid slid down my throat like a warm current, and the edges of my vision began to blur. "Megs, wait here for me, okay? I'm going to dance for a bit." Hopping off her barstool, Millie squeezed her way onto the dancefloor as the music cranked louder. It wasn't long before a wolf took her seat. The collar of his white dress shirt was open, and he had deliberately left several buttons undone to reveal his pectorals.

Clara’s familiar voice sounded from the other end. Millie’s eyes snapped open wide, and she shot upright on the couch, instantly alert. She grabbed her discarded bra from the floor, holding it to her chest as she gathered her bearings. “Clara? Where are you?” “Mills, you won’t believe it,” Clara’s voice came back, sounding relieved and excited. “I’m back in Atlanta.”

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I washed her hair with a gentle, protective reverence, my fingers lingering near the heavy, swollen mark on her neck, watching the water turn pink around us. When we finally got dressed, we bypassed the heavy, suffocating ceremonial attire. Millie chose a simple royal blue dress that fell a little below her shoulders, leaving the raw, distinct puncture marks on her collarbone completely visible to the world. She paired it with a pair of simple gold slippers and gold earrings, wristwatch and bracelet. She didn’t bother to wear anything on her neck because the bite was still fresh and in its healing process, also, she needed to lay it bare for every eyes to see.

Heller was only about to step forward and dash into a fight. But Crymillia was already in front of her. "Don't worry about my seat too much, since I'm gonna be taking yours~" SHIK! Heller felt a sharp pain in her stomach. Warm liquid dribbled down from her stomach to her legs. Heller coughed up blood. Crymillia licked the blood that was spat on her cheek. “That is some tasty blood you have. You'll make a fine meal. Hehe~" Heller’s heart was beating fast and her mind was getting hazy. She could feel death’s invitation for her as she stared into those demonic eyes.

"That's right. You, curly man, don't look down on other people's things. No matter how much it costs, you should be responsible! So that you know, this phone is the only thing my mother left behind!" "Excuse me, Fierce Lady. I have a name. Earl Zerikyu. And I'm just a student, not a millionaire. But, if you give me time, I'll pay it back in installments, even if it takes a hundred years. I'm a responsible man!" said Zerikyu, patting his chest. Tiger smiled. "Your name is Milky, right? I saw your resume on the list of additional workers today. Well, I'll transfer 500 pounds sterling to the account you listed on your resume. Consider it employment insurance."

ahhh, his mind continued to torment him. "Damn!" He growled annoyed, then got out of bed, he needed a drink. She headed towards the kitchen, but stopped short when she heard voices. Gia was sitting on the island, with a cup of tea in her hands, talking to Lupe the cook. “The truth is that I'm dying to go to the beach. I've lived in Miami for 18 years and I've never had time to go swimming at the beach.”

"But that's millions of dollars. Who did that?" "One of the new gentlemen, Mr. Underhill. He was very confident while paying and determined to have you for himself," Candice blushed and nodded before leaving for the golden room. She was a little nervous walking through the hall towards the private area. The golden room was the most luxurious one of them. It was a big flat with a Jacuzzi, a private bar, and a vast terrace. She inhaled a deep breath before she opened the door and went inside. "Do you believe in love at first sight, Candice?" Richard asks when he sees Candice stepping inside the room. He smirked at her confinement, "Because I didn't until I saw you," Candice was flushed red whe

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

“Refraining from killing one of these hillbillies is going to be difficult enough for me—and I’ve seen John Anderson’s mullet. It’s the mulletest mullet of all mullets—I definitely would not be able to resist cutting off his head if I slept with him. Besides, a three-way is nowhere on my bucket list. One penis at a time is more than enough, thank you very much.” “God, Nanetta, you sound like my fucking grandmother. Honestly, you don’t know what you’re missing, girlfriend.” “Please do not elaborate on that. We’re already treading dangerously close to T.M.I. territory.” “Okay, okay. Shall we get to work then?” “Please.”