Lady Dimitrescu Fanfiction Novels & Stories

--------------- Damn. That woman could wear a bedsheet and she’d still be the sexiest lady he’d ever set eyes on, Dimitri thought. Too bad she was Raymond Darcy's daughter. Dimitri knew that it was a bad idea to go after her. He didn't like getting personal when it came to business, but he couldn't help the attraction to the woman. The thought made Dimitri smile, even when his body had already begun to react to seeing her in that silver dress. She looked dangerous, desirable and just a little bit frightening. Like a badass goddess in five-inch heels.

She sucked in a deep gasp as he started to plunge into her. Dimitra had woken up horny, she had dressed up and gone over to Eros' mansion to have it hot and furious, only to get disappointed when she was already almost in his dark room. She had seen a slave leaving the room, wiping her lips. From the look on her face, Dimitra could tell that she had had a taste of Eros' cock. The slutty slave had hurried away when she saw Dimitra, avoiding eye contact. Dimitra had decided to give Eros the benefit of doubt, she had moved to the door and had gently pushed it open to a crack and there was Eros, sprawled naked on the couch, still relishing whatever he had with that slut. His head was thrown back

RPOV January 3rd, 1686 Mother. My dear, sweet, incredibly missed mother, I wish you were here. The reason I wish so deeply is because I am scared. Today, I met Cesarevich Dimitri's ex-partner, Lady Natasha Ozera, who also happens to be his close friend. She is Christian Ozera's aunt, but unfortunately, she is mean and nasty. She should not even be qualified as a lady. I fear that she will try to ruin everything she feels threatened by, in order to have things go her way. What if she severs my relationship with him? What if she severs Lissa's relationship with her nephew?

Dimitri answered, his voice is seething, “It seems like making you clean that part of the castle is not enough. Leave! Do not show your face again.” “I definitely will!” Amanda replied and stormed out of the place without even closing the door. She heard the slam of the door a few seconds later. She has done it now, she is sure that the Lord will give her an even more irrational task to do. He might even tell his creatures to attack her in her room. She is shaking. “I have done as you said, My Lord.” The Lamia Maid said looking at her Lord as of expecting for a reward. “Well done. I will now retire to my bed chamber,” Dimitri replied as he walked towards his bed, “Ask Alex for a reward, he a

She says the last part while flashing me a grin. Finally. Someone that agrees with me on something. Gaining my composure, I pat my hair as I walk towards the almost motionless man. I place the sole of my heels above his eyes and dig it into eyes. He's not dead yet but he will soon so he should feel pain. Have a little taste of your medicine douchebag. “Who are you?” I ask the lady who's still kicking the man. “Me? Dimitra. Dimitra Vicenzo.” “Vicenzo?”

Leanne goes down to the garden, and on her way she feels very thirsty, so she decides to go to the kitchen to get some juice to compensate for the blood that Maxmus had sifted from her. maid 1 quickly; No, no, no, His Highness Prince Dimitri is the one who resembles His Majesty the King, for he is very violent like him. Can't you hear the women's screams at night from his wing? Maid 2 quietly: We don't deny that Prince Dmitry is a bit violent but Prince Demian is also violent, I can hear women's moans from his suite at night he's beautifully violent hahahaha Maid 3 laughed; It's a whine of pleasure, my dear, ha-ha-ha

"Please, follow The man walked ahead, the other male following behind as Leonidas looked around, staring at the empty walls that held no painting and wondered how anyone could live in such a dreary place before they reached the Common room and he saw Right in the middle of the Castle, she was standing at the table, her hair in a bun with some strands dancing in ringlets over her face and a turtleneck long sleeve gray dress that brought out her trim figure perfe She did not look at "Welcome, Lord Aetos." She said, "I hope your trip here was pleas Dimitris gave her a small smile. "A little bit bumpy, I am afr Her eyes held a mischievous look in them as she said, "Would you rather I help soothe

Now even the Lycan feels bad for me and he doesn’t even know I gave Darwin the elixir to wake up his ex. “Fine,” I grumbled as I let a semblance of a smile rest on my lips. “Yeah. We can work with that. Just keep it steady,” Dimitri smiled as I rolled my eyes but held his instruction. I was the perfect queen. Smiling and making eye contact around the ball as an elderly woman took Darwin’s hands and let him in a dance. The moment the dance with Dimitir ended, I let out a sigh of relief and dropped my smile as I curtsied.

"You did perfectly well kitten, now sleep. Your body is too weak from your orgasms and our relentless thrusts.' Daisy smiles, though in pains but she love her moment with them. "I didn't mind cause I love it. Will you stay with me today?" "Okay just till you wake up and then Damon and Damian will take charge." Dimitri tucks her stray strand behind her ear. "They're missing me already. Tell them to let me be till i'm awake." She chuckles and they smile. They have her back. "Such a bossy mate." Dimitri taps her cute nose. "Yeah you love my bossy ass. I'm so tired." She yawns.

~ DIMITRI ~ If looks could kill, Luca, Dimitri's father, would have turned to ashes but he matched Dimitri's open aggressiveness with one of his own glares. “What are you doing here?” He hissed. Luca grinned, drawing his wife closer to him by the waist. “Nothing really. Just passed by and I decided to greet my beloved son.” Dimitri's gaze shifted to his stepmother whose blue-green eyes are fixed on him with distaste. “And her?”