Helluva Millie Novels & Stories

“You bet! That man could have asked me to go muck out the stalls, and I’d have said yes. He’s taking me to Barn Sour.” Jenny laughed. “Good. That place is out in the middle of nowhere. I bet you were eager for him to ask. The two of you are made for each other.” “I think so too,” Camille agreed. Jenny’s voice dipped to a serious level. “I’m really happy for you, Millie. I always hoped you’d be this happy again, and I figured it wouldn’t happen with anyone but him.” “Why do I hear a ‘but’ coming?”

I couldn't imagine being able to do that stuff. "Mills, you're getting there with your axel but you need to push yourself further. Before you do it, duck and twist your body to get the right angle you need" "Yes coach," Millie says and I can't help but stare directly at her. She's wearing black leggings and a long-sleeved grey top, her skates have covers over them and her hair is pinned up in a singular ponytail with her fringe hanging down one side of her face. Fucking beautiful.

I called the jewelry store I always go to and set up a time to pick out a stylish necklace. However, guess who I bumped into in the VIP room? Ella. I did not want to deal with her, so I quickly chose what I wanted from the catalog and got ready to split. Then, the manager said, "Oops, this necklace is one of a kind, and Ms. Rogers has already called dibs on it." That necklace cost a whopping 150,000 dollars! Ella could not possibly afford it. It had to be Calvin footing the bill. Ella grinned at me. "Too bad, Ms. Campbell. You're too late. It's mine now."

Bhai has also got a permanent job there. These days I am truly happy as life is going smoothly. God took it too seriously when I asked for adventures in my life, now I don't want anything like that to happen again. Getting ready in 20 minutes, I came out. The moment Mimi saw me her jaw dropped and her eyes widened. "This was a bit over" I rolled my eyes implying towards her expressions. "No! It isn't. You are looking mesmerizing" she said with glittery eyes "You are going to kill someone today"

I screamed to her but she only smiles. She stopped junking only to tell back at me "fuck you bitch!" The students seated around the yard barely gave her any attention. They're used to her now. "You're so dead, Millie!" I yelled on top of my voice. "I'm still alive!" She replies before jumping off the car, her yellow crop top only barely fitting over her large bossom, her bellybutton on full display down to the blue bargy ragged jeans she wore. As always she has her blond hair held into two messy bons at each side of her head, giving her elfin face a more babyish touch.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Kira's voice stops Millie just in time, saving me the stress of having to do it myself and saving Millie from receiving the delivery of my own brain resetting slap to her wretched face. Bitchy Millie Blonde is so damn lucky....

’’ She throws out the banana peel and hurries off. While I am drinking my coffee, Millie comes back. Looking radiant in a yellow sundress that clings to her body and I notice that she isn’t wearing a bra. ‘’Are you ready to go?’’ She nods.

Crossing her hands on her chest, Millie groaned, “Carmen come on, you handled that lunatic boss at the PR firm for two years without murdering him. You’re practically a saint.” “That’s simply because he doesn’t have the body of an Olympic god and an ego which equates to the size of Texas,” I counter. “So you're finally admitting Maddox has the body of an Olympic god.” She grinned, nudging my side but I kept a straight face. “That’s not the point.” Feigning not to understand the point I was trying to make, Millie intertwined her hand with mine. “Here’s the deal, if you apply and get called in for an interview, you owe me…” She darted her eyes around, clearly searching for the most outrageous

She then whispered in Felicity's ear, "Don't find fault with her. She's not one to be trifled with. I've never won against her…" "Let it go? Once the video's online, her reputation will suffer, and she'll be ruined. What are you afraid of?" Felicity retorted. "Felicity…" Wanda said, trying to calm her down. "Quick, grab her! Get my phone back!" Felicity yelled again. "I'd like to see which one of you dares to lay a finger on me," Millie coldly said, her sharp gaze freezing the other two women in their tracks. Without hesitation, Millie hurled Felicity's phone to the ground, shattering it into pieces.