Lady Dimitrescu +18 Novels & Stories

“Help yourself.” Dimitri grinned. “Don’t mind if I do.” Dimitri took a slow sip of his drink, his eyes sweeping over me before landing back on Alessandro. “So,” he drawled, “This is the woman who finally managed to tie down Alessandro Costello.” His lips twitched. “I have to admit, I expected someone... meaner.” I arched a brow, “And I expected someone taller.” Alessandro let out a low exhale, but Dimitri just laughed, “Oh, I like you, solnishko.”

I can only assume this was Hail’s passive-aggressive way of punishing me and giving the cupcake protection because it’s my house sigil on the crest around her neck. Not my clan, Dracule, but house Vlademyre’s brand in the silver metal plate. One Hail didn’t bother to have her leave out to avoid this situation. Ally, enemy, kid. Doesn’t really matter at this point because all of them harassed someone under my protection. The immediate jump back as his heart lands with his body, comes with stark recognition as I lift our new servant into my arms. At least from them. Cupcake, on the other hand, has no clue what just happened.

Domica logged in. Her inbox was still full. But one request caught her eye. Client ID: PetalX Session: Private Request: “Please, Mistress. Let me be pretty for you tonight. Use me how you like.” Gender: F Experience Level: Submissive. Oral. Edge-trained. Good at staying still. Needs to feel beautiful.” Domica’s lips curled slowly. She selected “Accept.” The screen split open to reveal a woman on her knees. Young, maybe twenty-five, with cinnamon-brown skin and breasts she clearly wanted noticed. Her nipples were pierced—silver rings gleaming under a soft mesh bralette. She wore nothing else but black lipstick and a velvet ribbon tied in a bow around her throat.

The music was getting intense and in a short span of time they were able to make-up a story through dancing as if both of them could read each other’s mind. Catherine was an incubus that was trying to seduce Lyra but Lyra won’t just fall for Catherine as she was aware of who Catherine was. It was a push and pull relationship. Though Catherine was already a demon – it was driving her mad; that she couldn’t get Lyra to fall for her. The music became mellow and it was Lyra’s turn to make a move. She tiptoed around and stopped in front of Catherine. She hold onto Catherine’s arms and did a Penché. She kissed the back of Catherines left arm before gracefully walking away from Catherine after that

We walked to the club entrance and were stopped by a guy who looked a bit older than us. “ids please?” I didn’t have my id and I knew the club was for 21 and above so it would have been useless. Olivia smirked “excuse me? I’m Olivia Lopez and this is Camila Santiago” the guy’s eyes widened and he apologized profuse. He quickly let us in.

Black is kind of his brand. The dress stops mid thigh. A bit shorter than I would have gone with but it was super cute and not figure hugging. “How do you wear a free down and your body still looks that hot?!” Daciana, the ever dramatic person I’ve come to know her to be, placed her hand on her chest like she is having a heart attack. “I would so steal you from Xander and I’m not even into girls. But for you, I’ll change.” I shake my head and tell her she is lying to me. She gave me the most offensive look when I said that.

I wouldn’t be surprised if one was to claim that they were twins. Only after Seneca’s comment did Dimitri flip his head to check on Rebecca. Of course this meant he saw her knocked out. I looked at him in warning, hoping to calm him down. But deep down I knew it was too late. Dimitri loved Rebecca even if he wasn’t aware of it yet. And seeing her hurt like this would only lead to one thing. In a flash, Dimitri was out of his chains and strangling his sister. Seneca was surprised at first but then she quickly recovered. She easily pushed Dimitri off her with her magic and had him land pretty hard on the concrete floor.

" ******** Meanwhile, somewhere else in Florida ******** Unknown POV; I walk into Dimitri’s office after he yells for me to come in, and I halt at the sight before me. Sprawled over his table with her back turned to him, is a blonde lady with smudged makeup, and messy hair he’s pulling, and they are both naked from waist down. I watch as Dimitri keeps ramming into her from behind while pulling her hair and occasionally spanking her ass as her loud moans fill the room. “Yes. Any news? “He demands amidst groans, and I swallow to lubricate my throat.

The music had resumed in the way music always does when powerful men clean up what power permits. Luca and Emilia re-entered, their arrival like thunder after lightning. They moved toward the back, toward the arched garden doors, where he had seen Isadora and Dimitri last. They arrived just in time. “…She looks exactly like you,” Dimitri was saying, voice low but tense. “Don’t insult me by pretending otherwise.” Isadora held her ground, but there was a flicker of uncertainty in her stance. “She’s nothing like me,” she said.

She smiled at Lady Caramia's victory, not only because she was a part of Lord Dimitri's House, but because she was glad she put that obnoxious bird in her place. Lord Dimitri had been at the bar last night, but he hadn't shown up like he promised. She could remember the taste of him and the feel of him. How she had wanted him to mark her the way vampires did so she could in turn mark him the way fairies did! When he showed self restraint, she had allowed it, because he had promised they would discuss everything after the ball.