Hilda X Marianne Novels & Stories

You’ve never seen the things I’ve seen. Ilya: What does the audience misunderstand about you? Eve: I do not care what people think. Lucille: That I’m cruel. I’m not cruel. Is a wolf cruel for eating sheep? Damian: Humans are not sheep. Lucille: Irrelevant. I hunger. I feed. (Eve silently calculates chokehold angles.) Ilya: (muttering) You really are a dog. Lucille: I heard that. You’re lucky I find your fear attractive.

Luciana will take care of the dry-cleaning. I’m proud of my body. It’s built for violence and command, with lean muscle and sharp edges. Why should I hide myself? This is my suite, my territory, and she is my wife. We may not be fucking yet, but it’s not the first time I’ll be unclothed in front of her. My eyes meet hers in the glass reflection. She snaps her gaze away immediately, but I saw the flash of heat, the forbidden appreciation that wars with the burning contempt in her hazel eyes. That battle, hate versus carnal attraction, is what keeps me coming back for more.

Patron : and here are the names Kira Cowel Elizabeth Gonzalez Clara Shipman Cindy McPherson ..... Cindy : oh my goodness..... My name is there. My name is there. Yeah yeah. My name is.... Audrey: will you shut it? Just shut it. Leave the celebration for later Patron: ..Lilah Manny Grace Philips Audrey Peters Audrey : OMG. I'm in. That's awesome. So awesome. I'm now going to prove to dad that I can do things and be successful. Yes, yes, yes.. In your face dad....

She asked, gaining her composure. “ Yhep. It is what it is kika.” Hailey said, proud smile gracing her lips. “ This is huge Hailey. Liam Kings and Emilia Peyton, getting married. The internet will surely go crazy for this one, believe me.” Kika said making us all laugh. “ We want your best kika. Emilia has to look like a queen that day.” Hailey said with pride. “ And the best you shall get. Emilia already has the looks and the body. Any dress would look exquisite on her I tell you.” Kika remarks making me blush.

Danny Johanson, who had been leaning on the balcony railing, looked calm, sipping red wine while continuing to look into the room, observing everyone without exception. Meanwhile, Hilda, who was also leaning next to him, was silent while finishing a large dessert. She even told a waiter to put a table there and enjoy a variety of food on it. “Are you going to eat it all and leave nothing for me?” Danny asked, turning his attention to the few coveted cakes that had now slipped into Hilda’s mouth without a trace. Ignoring the sharp glare of the man on the side, Hilda continued to chew non-stop. After all, Hilda’s goal in agreeing to go to Sean and Via’s wedding celebration was to eat as much

“Hello, dear. I'm Hilda, the Luna of the Iron Crest pack. I'm throwing a party for my wedding anniversary and I would like you to come, is that alright?” Anna nodded dazedly, staring at the woman's pretty face as she smiled at her. She had never seen such a pretty lady before, someone with such long black hair, sparkly blue eyes, and plump red lips. The woman in front of her looked like she had walked out of a fairytale, standing with an alluring aura. “That's good,” Hilda revealed a set of white pearly straight teeth. “I was just about to grab some food from the kitchen because I was hungry. Do you want to join me?”

I retort pleasantly. “Oh, I do apologize, where are my manners? I’m Maelor. No need to introduce yourself, I know all about you. Hilda, King Arlo’s mate who upset all Lilith’s carefully laid plans by offering her son love. Previously mated to Soren, who you scandalously slept with even though he has a different Luna and you’re promised elsewhere too.”

Their last encounter was still fresh in her memory. Matilda made up her mind to be the bigger person and greet her as she passed by her. “Good morning ma'am”. Tiana paused, removed her designer sunglasses and looked at Matilda from head to toe like she was a bag of trash. “You cannot be talking to me”. Tiana used her shoulder to hit Matilda, as she continued walking. Matilda rubbed her shoulder as she watched Tiana walk away, she wanted to pull her hair but she knew her job was at stake.

Hilda was not interested in talking to Sapphire about what actually occurred between the two of them. Sapphire was the opposite of her and she would not appreciate that the two of them had sex without dating or anything. Her friend was the type of “sex after marriage” person and she was the total opposite. “Don’t worry about us. Besides, I returned his pen already,” Hilda said. “Really?” “Yeah. By the way, what sort of married couple does not have a single picture on the wall?” Hilda frowned. Sapphire smacked her tongue as she suddenly remembered the portraits her mother-in-law had done for them and had sent when they returned from their honeymoon.

Aron frowned, almost as if he could read her thoughts. She’s not eating… because Art didn’t cook this? He gripped his spoon tightly. I’m not sure, but according to the report I got, Miss Hilda only has one sister—Alica Pavion. Half-Italian, half-Filipino. So… Hilda lied to him. Aron stared at her sweet, innocent face. When he saw her in the stock room days ago, the rage had been unbearable. He wanted to snap her neck for lying. But—