Lady Dimitrescu +18 Novels & Stories

"Thank you for coming on such short notice." "Of course," Rowan's voice was deep and smooth. He shook Dimitri's hand firmly. "I was intrigued by your description of her. I'm eager to meet this woman you speak so highly of." "She's exceptional," Dimitri said warmly. "You won't be disappointed." No. This wasn't real. This couldn't be real. "Ah, and this is Mikhail," Dimitri gestured to me. "My brother. Soon to be mated himself to Lady Irina from the northern pack."

~ DIMITRI ~ “Eliminate him.” Dimitri ordered, his eyes fixed on the picture Draco had sent. His brows were knitted together as he tried to discern who the sketch resembled but he couldn't even get anything. He dropped his phone and his finger traced the outline of the sketch on his tab. “Narrow waist… broad but lean… dark hair…” He whispered before shaking his head. The sketch doesn't look like anyone he knew. He inhaled the minty smell mixed with books of his office and pushed his tablet aside before focusing his attention back on his laptop. But suddenly, his eyes flashed in rememberance and he typed some words on his tablet before hitting send.

She shrugged her shoulders and picked up the plate of melon seeds and started chewing on them. “Eighty million going once… Eighty million going twice… Eighty million going thrice… Alright, congratulations to this beautiful lady! She successfully outbid everyone and got this vase…” The auctioneer looked at Mary cheerfully. Mary happily nodded her head, feeling satisfied… Xyla could not help but laugh when she saw Mary’s satisfied face. Rebecca laughed as well. Rebecca slid to Xyla’s side, held Xyla’s arm intimately and whispered. “Does she have a screw loose in her head? Who would ever bid this high.”

Women who are close to getting released are usually very weak and difficult to resist. "But, Mister-" "I'll double your pay today. Take it easy." I interrupted Aryo's refusal, positioning his hard-on right into Milly. Their long moans sounded harmonious. It was pretentious to refuse earlier, being brought together still won the animal lust. Half running, I searched for something in the nightstand drawer in my room. Taking out a strip of pills and some safety packs, condoms. I went back to see them still silent even though they were hugging each other.

I'd sent my spy to gather information about The Lord of the Rings, and I was delivered the most shocking news of my life. Camilla, the Lord of the Rings' boss, has died, and the newly appointed boss has been given to Cynthia De'Lacruz, also known as the Queen of Mafia. Everything now dawns on me the reason for her changes. It must be a hard phrase to pass through for her, I'm sure this is the time she will need me the most, now that she's passing through emotional challenges.

The furnitures in the room and the private balcony stashed with vintage wines. I hadn't noticed when the maids left, shutting the door behind me. I jerked and rushed to open the door but it wouldn't open. I tugged at the diamond shaped knob, banging slowly to draw their attention. My heart throbbed violently and my legs trembled as I kept banging for help but nothing. Nothing until there was a sound. The chill rustling of a foot scraping on the floor. A figure stepped out of the shadow with an aura that sent a chill down my spine.

Yet she had made it a weapon to attack me. “What era are we in,” I lifted my eyes, my voice calm and unhurried, “that you still judge people by their looks? Your perspective is rather small.” After her disturbance, I lost all interest in choosing wine. I turned and walked straight to the counter. “I’ll take this bottle. Ring it up.” The associate hesitated, visibly troubled. “Miss… this is one of the store’s rare reserves. We always prioritize VIP clients.” Lily grew even more smug. She pulled out a black-and-gold card and slapped it heavily on the counter. “VIP status requires an annual spend of one million dollars. A pauper like you—who are you trying to impress?”

Well, a lot can happen in ten minutes " He laughs and panic hits me. I cut the line and rush inside and true to his word, there she is and in front of her is fucking Dimitri. ‘’So, Would you mind giving me your number?’’ Dimitri asks and I watch her hesitate before responding. ‘’I..Uhm..’’ ‘’You will do no such thing,’’ I growl as I walk towards her and lift her by her arm making her stand up. ‘’Luca! You’re hurting me.’’ She cries but that goes on deaf ears because I don’t losen my grip. I pull her to my side before I growl, ‘’I leave you alone for ten minutes and you’re already ordering food with some Russians?!’’ ‘’No…I..wait! How do you know he is Russian?’’

Deal “WHAT are you doing here, Dimet?” Iyon kaagad ang tanong ni Oliver sa pinsang si Dimitri. “Well, I just came here to visit my cousin, and at the same time. . .” wika nito, “para maghanap ng puwedeng model sa bagong ilalabas ng Kouzuglo Shoes this December,” sagot naman ni Dimitri. “An intentional visit, huh.” Ngumisi si Dimitri dito. “Hindi naman masyado. Kapag lang naman may natipuhan ako sa mga girls dito.”

Ok I admit it…she is really hot when she is angry and physically harassing my enemies but I will just keep that piece of Information to myself. " Well my lady …I see that you do not remember me , I got to say…I am slightly offended, ok maybe a whole lot offended but that is fine. Let me introduce myself. The names Creed… vampire lord Dimitri Creed . My apologies for my hooligan like behavior my lady, I promise it will not happen again,"