La Dama Tapada Novels & Stories

She’s confused why Adam suddenly bombarded her with question. ‘But what made me confuse even more is because I felt like someone already asked me the same question.’ Looking back at him, Maxine answered. “Deliah. My mother’s name is Deliah.” Deliah. The Mage of the forbidden tower. When Adam heard the name, he looked back at Maxine with widened bright red eyes. Maxine flinched. He looks terrified, and yet vulnerable. “It’s you,” Adam murmured. “W-What?” she muttered, crawling backward.

i said " here, it's a double of the last one we use in the drink, i hope this one works Damons pov "mrs Andrew, it's nice meeting you" Clara said "clara your welcome, how you doing" she asked "oh am fine here is my boyfriend Damon" Clara said " oh?!... well come on in" she said inviting us in " pardon me ma it's been a while i attended this kind of party" i said "then enjoy your self" she said as she walks away " let's get a drink am so thirsty" i said , " ehmm wait here i need to talk to my mom

You have such beautiful eyes Blue Blue : {smiles} thank you From afar the chief maid's daughter was passing by when she sighted them She became angry Girl: what the hell is wrong with this Blue Maid. She doesn't know her boundaries? And she's openly flirting with the young master. I better report her to mom Then she went back inside hurriedly

“Are you going to withdraw because do you think you really have no hope for Tamara?” “No! Quitting is not in my character, buddy. Now I'll start, right?” I said. "Oh, that's exciting, man." Dalton snickered. “Yeah, it also excites me. Operation: Untamed Queen Tamara,” Jimbo said. “Then come on, let the dare begin today,” Dalton said, then placed the hand in the middle. “For our fifty thousand dollar deal. Tame Tamara in just ten days.” Jimbo nodded as well and put out his hand in the middle.

Her name: Elara Vale. The convent called it an external placement program. An act of gratitude for his generous donations. But Damien knew the truth. It was a transaction. And it intrigued him far more than he’d like to admit. A virgin. A girl who had never been touched, never spoken to a man without a prayer on her lips. A girl who would blush at bare ankles, tremble at coarse language, and bow her head when addressed. She would be his maid. Damien wasn’t a man of faith. But he had rituals of his own. And breaking this one would be deliberate. Exquisite.

Damian shouted as he walked further inside. "Sir, sorry, Madam left this for me to give to you," said Tania, the new maid in the house, handing Damian a piece of paper. Damian observed Tania's appearance from head to toe. She wore a homely dress that accentuated her figure with a low neckline and a length that didn't entirely cover her thighs.

“Come on then. What is the first thing that we test?” I clapped my hands, which brought Sera near me in an instant. “Bring me the map of Valadora and get the royal tutor here as well.” Emerson called his maid and asked him to rearrange the tea party into a game of chess. “If it is beauty that we judge, brother I don’t think we need to question who the winner will be.” He grunted a yes before he took a seat at the table and gestured for me to take a seat as well. Pent up emotions might be a reason for wanting to challenge my brother but if this gave me a chance to prove I can run this empire then I shall take it without question.

She was skilled very skilled and she showed her talent there, all the soldiers were happy and felt proud of their princess, the sparing ended with a draw. “ wow, I'm so tired.. ” Tara complained dragging her sword “ here Lady Tara come sit, ” Flok offered her a chair immediately and Tara sat down and Lamiel brought her water “ Thank you guys ” She sat and drank her water, the water was refreshing because it had herbs for reducing fatigue. “ if I may ask my lady, where did you learn swordsmanship? ” Damian asked “ umh self learnt everything, because I love it. And please everyone just call me Lady Tara ” Tara answered and informed everyone there

Talk about being a heavy sleeper. "I can't believe I have to carry you,"I mumbled to myself,as I dragged him throwing him on the coach. I changed into something cold as a noticed a text on my notification bar.Checking the text I realized it was Ella James the lady who I sold the Morrone's land.She was inviting me to a masked dinner at her place. After the house burned down three years ago the bodies were ashes so the family decided to burry empty caskets during the funeral.

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha