Novel & Cerita Lady Dimitrescu Fanfiction

It ended up been shredded into pieces and yet one lady had no shame as she began to inhale the scent from his jacket as if it was her life. "Fu*ck, his scent is so hot." Layla gritted her teeth and her demon nearly crawled out. 'How dare that bitch, crave for her man?' She thought and balled her fists but she got distracted. The two people were confused on who would start hitting each other first. Lord Ray, at this point wished it wasn't Jasper who had come because he always looked at him like an Elder brother. This Duel would have been interesting to him if it was someone else who was standing before him but then, the crowd found it more intriguing than any duel that they would ever watch.

I didn't want him to see me as someone weak, but the tears won't stop. “Closer, Malyshka.” Dimitri says as he lounges more comfortably on the chair. I move closer and stop just shy of kneeling in between his legs. “Ow!” I shriek as Dimitri grips my hair tight in his hands and pulls me closer to him, fitting me in between his thighs. He finally lets me go and rests back on the chair. “Open my fly, Malyshka.” Dimitri practically growls at me. “I wish I could say your tears invoke anything but lust in me, Malyshka.” Dimitri says in a remorseful tone, as though he was indeed sorry he felt that way. Yeah right.

Dimitri continued his pull-ups, not even acknowledging her presence. "Hello, Dimitri," she said in that high-pitched voice that annoyed him. It was fake, forced, the voice of someone trying too hard to be sexy. She bent down and touched his chest seductively as he hung from the pull-up bar. Her fingers traced along his muscled pectorals, trying to seduce him. Dimitri rolled his eyes. He gripped her fingers and pulled them away from his chest. "What do you want?" he asked flatly, releasing the bar and dropping to the ground. "Just because I told security to give you access doesn't mean you can trespass your boundaries. You know better than that."

She smiled brightly at her brilliant plan. "Commander Dimitri!" Eugene called sharply, jolting Yolanda out of her thoughts. The woman immediately saluted and bowed to Eugene. Eugene waved his hand at her. "Come, come." Yolanda smirked. Eugene had not taken any notice of Diana and that made her happy. "Guessing Eugene might not even know you," Yolanda whispered to her. Jasyn tapped Eugene. "Diana, the lady you suggested to us, she's here as well."

“Luan.” “You have such a beautiful body, Madam.” My mind trails back to Dimitrio, I imagine his lips on mine. His hands on my body, his voice, his scent. She squeezes my nipples hard, biting down my lip. Restricting my moan from escaping me. “Turn around, ma’am.” I turn around to face her, she swallows hard. Before she claims my lips in another kiss. She’s not bad at all. Luan has a faint scent of flour.

Curious as to what had captured her attention, I followed her gaze to find it landing on another group of Dhampir, this one containing none other than Dimitri. "Dimka," she called out in his direction. I began to think she had gotten his name wrong and was about to correct her when instead, the broad Dhampir reacted. Dimitri's head turned around just as she began to rush towards him and to my complete, utter astonishment the same excitement was reflected in him as well. It may not have been as desperate and pathetic as hers, but it was still there. Lady Ozera reached up towards him and pulled him in for a tight hug. He reached around with one arm and gently returned her embrace before pullin

I managed to croak out as the vile woman laughed at me. “How pathetic, at least the others could fight or defend themselves. Out of all the girls Dimitri has slept with you are the most pathetic. Let me guess, you were pampered growing up?” She taunted. “Fortunately for me and unfortunately for you brat, this can’t save you. Nor either is Dimitri going to save you although I doubt, he would if he wanted to or else we wouldn’t be in this predicament that we’re in now, would we?” She continued to taunt.

"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."

"She was treated like someone important despite Lycans' distaste for werewolves. Is there a reason for that? Is she by chance Dimitri's lover?" "Lycaon, No!" The look of disgust on Neal's face told me everything I needed to know. "Dimitri is betrothed to Lycan royalty, Lady Milana. She was the one you crossed paths with at the lounge. Eva is just... I guess you could say she is important to Dimitri. I honestly do not get why he keeps her so close but Dimitri is loyal to a fault. Eva Dumont saved Dimitri from an attempt on his life a few years ago. She hasn't left him since."

" ******** 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.