Lady Dimitrescu Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Clever girl.” She stops walking, lifts the bowl to the moonlight, and swirls my blood like wine. Then she looks at Dimitri. “Go on ahead,” she says lightly. “I’ll spread this myself. Multiple trails. He’ll tear the whole mountain apart before he can find her.” Dimitri nods once. Without another word, Demetria turns and melts into the trees, humming, taking half my blood and all my hope with her. I lunge after her, screaming her name, but Dimitri backhands me so hard my ears ring and the night tilts sideways. I taste copper on my tongue.

“Is it true that Zaina likes me? Are the contents of this letter true?” “Yes, Milord. Lady Zaina likes you very much and you need to hurry up before it gets late. Lord Dimitri is forcing her to marry him even though she is unwilling.” Miranda revealed everything she knew. She was delighted with the way things had turned out. ‘Lady Zaina, your wishes have come true. Lord Eldrick is coming to get you. Your true love is coming for you.’

I panted, chest heaving. The woman hid a laugh. "Uh-oh," Kat murmured. "Emily is in trouble." Dimitri grabbed me by the waist and pulled me off my feet. "Make sure you try the vatrushka," he said nonchalantly. "Leila makes the best." Louis gave Dimitri an indecipherable look before Dimitri swung me into his arms and carried me up the stairs. I could fight him, but now his masculine scent surrounded me and confused my senses. His warmth soaked into my skin, forcing the resistance to melt within.

I awake in a cold sweat as I realise she is gone, but become relieved guarded as I realise she is still in the cabin. I can hear the patter of her bare feet on the floorboards and realise she is heading for the dungeon.... "FUCK" I still have the other Hybrid down there. my beautiful mate is about to find my prisoner. I throw the covers back and run to the basement, not caring that I am still stark naked, I get to the bottom of the stairs just in time to see her putting her hand on the little flap that let's you see in the cell. TANSIA POV

As we sat and began eating Graham looked up at me. “So when you leaving that shit hole Harper?” “Soon. I will, I’ll get out of there soon.” Dimitri grabbed my leg and squeezed it as if to say don’t do that. “Well if you and Dimitri get serious you’ll have to leave.” “Graham,” Latisha growled across the table. “Why?” Dimitri asked. Oh fuck Graham shut the fuck up. “Because it’s a strip club mate,” he chuckled and I regret thinking Graham was a nice guy. “Who wants their girlfriend to be a stripper?” Latisha looked at me, she looked devastated.

I mumbled. Another lady came into the store, a mom's friend, kissed my mom on both cheeks and came to me and say, "Oh my, Demetria, look at you all grown up! you look gorgeous, darling! -- Liz, tell me why she isn't a supermodel?" she said, studying close every inch of my curve which made me a tad uncomfortable. "Oh, no no, Mary! I will never let her get into the spotlight -- the lifestyle of celebrities is just too dangerous!" mom answered, making me roll my eyes once more.

Emboldened by her blessed shape, as an advantage, she slithered her arms around him. Her palms swept his chest for some seconds before she slipped her hand through to feel his bare skin. Palms against his bare chest, she grazed his skin and brushed down towards his stomach. Her touch heated the furnace seven times within him. Every touch fanned the embers of his lust. Soon, his lips parted to give life to Lucy's name. Inaudible to the omega working restlessly to provoke his lust, Damian grunted, reaching the limit he could no longer hold.

MEREDITH "No, please," I try to tell Celeste, but she's no longer listening to me. "Celeste!" It's already too late. She presses the button of the intercom and ends her call. No more than a few minutes later, Duke Jared and Duchess Elena are already in the kitchens, dressed to the nines and wearing matching confused expressions. They go to their daughter who is faking a fit of distress. She hugs her father and says, "Dad, I think Meredith took one of my cupcakes."

” ''Just guess! Tylor narrowed his eyes at her, but then he could not even think of what could make her so excited. ''You know I am not good with this gaze work, what is it?” '' I met him!” She exclaimed, her eyes curving in crescents. Tylor’s brows creased; “Who?” ''My knight at shining amour!” Tylor laughed astonishingly; '' don't tell me you went to meet Liam Smith?”

“My name is Fretilla Lecarde. You already met my mother, Lady Emilia Lecarde.” “Oh, yes, I did meet your mother upon having a meeting with sir Ciel.” Vastria could only think bad thoughts. She could only think about how much rudeness she had to deal with through the night. Lady Fretilla returned her attention to Remus smiling. “Remus, honey, you really cannot be serious about this demon girl.” Vastria tried to ignore the vampire and turned her attention to the other vampires. “How about you three?” Lady Fretilla paused and stared at Vastria then looked to the other vampires. “This here is…”