Lady Dimitrescu Novels & Stories

Elena pov "What are you doing here?" The voice froze me in place. Lady Dimitri. Sharp. Cold. Lethal. She stood at the far end of the corridor, arms crossed, her black robes swirling around her ankles like smoke. Her eyes were narrowed, calculating, and even from this distance, I could feel the oppressive weight of her presence. Think fast. She didn’t recognize me from yesterday. I dipped my head slightly and gave the smallest, most innocent curtsy I could muster. “I got turned around, my lady. I was delivering a tray from the kitchens and took a wrong turn.”

She smiled at Lady Caramia's victory, not only because she was a part of Lord Dimitri's House, but because she was glad she put that obnoxious bird in her place. Lord Dimitri had been at the bar last night, but he hadn't shown up like he promised. She could remember the taste of him and the feel of him. How she had wanted him to mark her the way vampires did so she could in turn mark him the way fairies did! When he showed self restraint, she had allowed it, because he had promised they would discuss everything after the ball.

Her spine was straight, her eyes forward, though she wasn’t sure if anyone could hear the music over the sound of her heartbeat. “Wolfe!” Vladislav called from a short distance ahead. Damien looked up and spotted him dressed in a sleek black Italian tuxedo. Standing beside him was a woman with delicate features and smooth porcelain skin, her appearance clearly East Asian, probably Chinese. She looked calm and elegant, but as her gaze landed on Damien, a wide smile touched her lips. She seemed pleased to see him. Slowly, Damien reached for Lila’s hand and put it around his arm before walking forward.

She had to control her thundering heart. “My lady, you are stronger than I gave you credit,” Dimitri said. He knew he could love her from that moment. “Never underestimate me,” Stacy said as she climbed out of the limo. She watched as Dimitri stepped out of the limo in a smooth motion that had her knees weak.

"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."

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

“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.

She crept down the hallway quietly, pretending she had urgent medical business with the doctor at midnight. She pushed the door open softly. Alex was not in the front room, but the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Stepping forward, Magda approached the shower enclosed by a thin plastic curtain. Through a narrow gap, she caught sight of Alex’s bare body. His broad shoulders and toned arms appeared mesmerizing in the dim light. And as her eyes descended upon his naked lower half, Magda swallowed hard, the heavy rush of saliva gathering in her mouth. She wet her lips with her tongue... and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands.

No one remembered a random girl they fucked two years ago. Jes know that he didn't recognize her but still gazing at him was making her remember all those feelings that she had buried deep within her heart a few years ago. Jes looked away from him and met the Demi-God's terrifying gaze. "The bastard cheated on me so I ditched him like any dignified and independent girl in my place would have done." Jes said while taking Maddy's hand that he offered to her. She didn't even notice when Maddy came so close to her. But then again she was too busy in admiring her long lost love.

I remember that he was about to answer my question when I had asked him for the first time, but then something happened and he started ignoring me. ‘Does that mean someone asked him to keep his mouth shut? But who could do that?’, I wondered. I try to google about Camella Reynolds, who is known as Cam or Ella, she is twenty-three and it only told me that how wealthy she was as an only heir of a billionaire from Italy. Her parents died five years before and she was engaged with Dimitri Ivanov. I checked the details of Dimitri Ivanov and to my disappointment nothing, much information was provided over google.