Hilda R34 Novels & Stories

But her roommate had other plans. “Get up, let's go out. Everyone is out connecting," Hilda insisted impatiently. She was dressed in a stylish party dress, her makeup perfectly done. With her dark brown eyes, curly auburn hair, and a confident smile, Hilda, around nineteen, exuded a lively energy. Despite her enthusiasm, she maintained a cool-headed demeanor, always ready to have fun but with a calm and composed attitude. She was ready to leave but refused to go without Boma.

CHAPTER 35 Luis This woman is becoming a hazard, and I am not sure why I am showing her so much sympathy. After all that transpired, she is just being normal, if not a little strange. I just hope there's nothing I don't know about. I have seen her partly nude several times and must agree that she has great form, but what she looked like in the dress simply stole my breath away. Ariella is damn gorgeous. When we arrived at the Red Rose event, I did not anticipate her agreeing to play Chess with a McDonald's maid, but what surprised me much more was that she beat that Monica woman.

“Green for Fatima, blue for me, gold for you, Priscilla, and red for Jake. Each of us has to complete a task to unlock our part of the puzzle.” Fatima groaned. “Let me guess. Failure isn’t an option?” “Not if we want to live,” Althea said. “Fantastic,” Fatima muttered. “Okay, let’s get this over with.” Fatima’s section lit up first, revealing an image of a maze. A voice echoed through the room: “Guide the light to its destination.” A small ball of light appeared within the maze, and Fatima stepped forward, a look of determination on her face. She placed her hands on the wall, and the maze responded, the light moving with her guidance.

Hilda replied with an eye roll I could practically hear. "Just because there hasn't been a fated couple since the olden days doesn't mean it isn't true," Gertrude responded as I walked down the locker room closest to them. I stopped at the corner and peeked around it; Gertrude, a beautiful tanned skin beauty with black eyes and short brown curly hair, was a thicker girl, but her curves were in all the right places. She stood facing Hilda, starring daggers at her, not looking intimidated by her.

I waste no time walking over to check out what she managed to bring. “I found a sachet of purple dried petals and some red fresh ones. Maybe you can use both? I also brought some of Madam Flora’s scented oils,” Hilda says as she shows me what’s in her special package. I frown as I look at the scented oil. In these searing summer temperatures, I will be sizzling like bacon in a pan if I grease myself tonight. I am beginning to think Hilda has a weird fascination with oils. Maybe in her times being slippery was considered sexy….Or is it a magical realm thing?

Chapter Four Hundred And Eighty-Three Hilda slowly got up from the floor on which she was kneeling. She straightened out her dress and stood very straight backed by the door, her chin raised defiantly. “I await your orders, ma’am,” she said, gritting out the words from between her teeth. Maya smiled, “Get the bath ready. Do not forget the pink Himalayan salts,” she said as she turned back to the mirror, looking at Hilda through the glass, “You know I need them for my bath to be complete.”

Maria and the others made their moves towards John who they saw had his face down casted on the body. From above the dark skies, a calm cloud rested and above the clouds, Hilda and a female character blessed with ornaments just as Hilda herself stood beside the goddess. She had a darker skin tone and her skin glowed gold by the contact of light on it. Her hair was packed high up at a specific angle. Her thin eyes embodied a white sclera which had in its centre a blue iris. "He has grown much stronger." She said to Hilda. Hilda walked out on this unnamed lady who seemed to be amongst the league of the gods and goddesses of the power pantheon.

“There’s no way you're supposed to stand beside the Alpha proudly like you do.” Aurora looked at her in surprise, running her eyes over Hilda’s whole body. She was wearing a casual dress shirt and a straight skirt with low heels. A necklace adorned her neck, and small earrings decorated her ears. Her brown eyes were framed by glasses that Aurora knew she didn’t need, and her hair was down in a bob style. She was also an omega and had the appearance that screamed ‘I am a sweet girl,’ but either looks were extremely deceiving in her case, or Hilda really did have something against Aurora. “You don’t like me,” Aurora said, still finding the whole thing weird.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

I spoke with confidence but I could swear that I was fucking afraid than when I stood on the top of a tall building at he thirteen. Hilda furrowed her brows and scoffed. "I'm not even sure you would get to leave this place." "What do you mean by—" She cut me short when she raised her palm up. "Oops! I forgot that you would leave this place," she smiled in an evil way. "But in a lifeless body." I swallowed hard and tightened my grip on the chair, the pain from my wrist and ankle was no longer troubling me again. Hilda would not play with this chance, she knows that it's a one in a million chance of killing me and she would not even compromise, she is the true definition of pure evil.