Lady Dimitrescu Fanfic Novels & Stories

Drusilla begged but I ignored her and placed my hand in Dimitri’s “Well it won’t be unbecoming for me to reject the lycan,” I curtsied lightly as he beamed. “Sorry Darwin,” Dimitri chuckled as he sweeper me away to join the crowd of dancing couples. Dimitri’s hand rested respectfully on my upper back as I placed my hand in his and we began to dance. “So… “ I clears my throat. “So?” He smirked. “So, are you the one sending me anonymous messages and why can you mindlink me?” I asked directly.

the Harpy confirmed, then looked troubled, “Lord look angry. Lord angry with me?” “No, my dear,” it was the Centaur who replied, “I do not think Lord Dimitri is mad at you. In fact, I believe he is thankful that you took him to that place. I think he is angry for another reason.” “I believe so too,” the Lamia replied, looking like she is thinking about things, “I am afraid to think that Lord Alex has actually done what I am thinking, but the possibility is quite high. And given how Lord Dimitri feels about it, I think they will definitely end up going somewhere they could never return from.”

Magda, Sienna, and Darya made wide eyes as Dimi grabbed him and staked a claim like a dog pissing on a hydrant as she kissed him boldly on the mouth and grabbed his package. “Mine,” she said bluntly. “Yes ma’am.” He grinned at her and then walked away as if he couldn’t be prouder at what she’d done. “Did you peg him?” Darya asked none-too-quietly from behind Dimi. Dimi slapped at her and Magda laughed her head off as they walked to the booth. “Kimmie!” Dimitra screamed as the server approached. “You almost got me in trouble last time, Mrs. Laskaris,” Kimmie made wide eyes at her.

But the difference between the two was that while Marcus spelt danger even by appearance, Dimitri's appearance was more of an angel but those who crossed his limits would always see the devil in him. " What?" shouted David and Marcus at the same time. The fact that their friend Dimitri was talking about a lady was something practically unheard of. He would always react with scorn whenever the friends raised any topic related to women. Dimitri who heard the reaction of his friends was obviously displeased. " What do you mean by what? I said that I Just met a goddess today. " Dimitri said. " Where are you? are you sure you are alright and don't have a fever? maybe you saw her in your dreams."

Kira got the same feeling that she had felt when she had fallen. Kira looked around and saw Tamara, Mihika, the second naked girl from the other night -- whose name Kira did not know, and few others staring dewy eyed at Dimitri. “My lord needs me?” Tamara crooned as she approached him. Dimitri shook his head very slightly. The second naked girl from the other night approached too, and spoke, “You must need us, my lord. You look so weak and fragile,” and she raised her hand to touch him.

Dimitri held on a moment longer, then reluctantly let go. "Hi, everyone," said a woman as she approached us, and slipped a hand around Dimitri's waist. I recognized Summer from all the business meetings I had attended with Dimitri. I sighed inwardly, plastered a big smile on my face. "Dimitri, why didn't you introduce your beautiful fiancée earlier? You both look perfect together."

Adrian I hit the button, the elevator humming as it descended to the lower levels. Carson stood beside me, silent but ready. The moment the doors slid open, Dimitri and Lancly were already waiting. Neither surprised. Both grim. “That bitch finally made her move,” Dimitri said. “She was in league with that bastard the whole time. I knew something was off about her friendship with your Dhampir mistress…” My gaze cut to him—sharp, cold. “Arya isn’t my mistress.”

“Yes. You must be Mr. Darius. We met at a gala a few months ago.” My tone was flat, and so was his. Vlad saw nothing suspicious between us. Amid the tension, I spotted Dimitri. He looked deeply uncomfortable, his eyes constantly scanning for an exit. Without a word, he slipped through the crowd toward the doors. It was time. Victoria, who had been attempting a polite conversation with Vlad and Darius, immediately noticed Dimitri’s movement. Her expression hardened, and she gave Vlad a subtle signal before preparing to follow her former fiancé. Damn it. This was dangerous!

I told one of the slaves and walked to the living room. "Can't live without me for a second, can you?" Dimitri smirked, already seated on the sofa. "Report," I demanded, ignoring his previous statement. "No problems. But we may have to visit Club Lupus again though," he said, frowning. "But first things first, who is the lovely lady on your arm?" He grinned as he noticed Ava, who was almost hidden behind me. "Avalyn," I replied with a look that spoke volumes. The flirty smile was swept off his face in an instant.

Dimitri said, his voice dropping into something dark and dangerous, "and I will tear your pack territory apart leaf by leaf." I clawed at his grip, my feet barely brushing the floor. My vision began to blur at the edges from the pressure against my windpipe. "She belonged to the Lycan first," Dimitri said, his eyes burning with an intensity I had never seen in another creature before. "Dimitri," Valerie said sharply. "Put him down." Dimitri did not release me immediately. His grip tightened for one more terrible second before he finally let go, dropping me back to the floor in a heap.