Linda Monroe Novels & Stories

”What about you? You dare to hit an artist from Starlight Entertainment?" Maia stared coldly at Linda, questioning. "He intruded our home, so I treated him as a thief..." "A thief?" Maia sneered. "You are not familiar with the three-time Best Actor Award winner?" "I don't." Linda was clearly feeling a bit guilty. Maia mocked, "Well, it makes sense. You're forever ignorant. But even so, don't you recognize your daughter-in-law, who's been mingling in the entertainment industry?"

When I found out that my daughter, Yvonne Miller, was selling her body, I was devastated. I couldn't imagine my beloved daughter in bed with an ugly old man. I was disgusted by the mere thought of it. I found out about this when I accompanied one of my clients to a nightclub. The pimp, Maria Cunningham, brought in several scantily-dressed young women, and I recognized one of them. I had seen her plenty of times on Yvonne's social media. She was her classmate, Hermione Stone.

There was no telling what she was capable of. — Meanwhile, Linda marched into the underground parking garage looking enraged. But the second she left public view, her entire expression changed. The fury disappeared. In its place came a vicious smile. “Navia Harrison…” “You’re finished.” She made a phone call, and a car quickly pulled up beside her. The driver asked respectfully: “Miss Vale, where are we going?” Linda calmly reapplied her lipstick in the mirror. “Where else?” “To see Leonard Bell.” Then she smiled darkly.

The lady said in a tiny voice, smiling. Liam gazed at her. it's obvious she's not worth being his secretary. She's dressed like a club girl. Her gown, clinging unto her, stops on her mid thigh. The upper part is decorated with a deep V cut, exposing her cleavages and part of her b**bs. Liam smirked... "What's your be name again?" He asked. "Linda!" She said smiling... Stylishly using her hand to push up her br*asts.

Some of them even recognized me as Gavin MAINA'S widow. @luckybutterfly:Wait, wait that is Ashina Warren the widow of Gavin Maina. It was recently reported that she have a boyfriend. I didn't know that she choose to be a mistress. What a shame! @Sassywife:Linda look fake to me. She is not a person to trust. She always wear fake stuffs. To me she is a fake ass bitch. This woman in the photo is classy and elegant. She can't be a mistress.

Her gaze scours the auditorium and when she find Freya and me, she smiles and heads our way. Miss Linda is a fifty-year-old sweetheart. She wears her age like a proud badge. As far as we know she doesn't have any children. She confessed a few years ago that she found out she was barren and her mate left her for someone else. She never managed to remarry after that sadly. Is it bad that I'm glad she doesn't have kids? I can't help but want her all to myself. She's been a mother to us both. She titers around students and leans over us with a kind smile. "These kids would send me to an early grave."

"Mona? What are you doing here?" Kyra demanded. Without replying, Mona moved aside to reveal an elegant elder woman wearing a black sheath dress. Her hair is neatly tied into a bun. Pearls adorned her ears and neck. She looked sophisticated and kind. "Kyra, she is my aunt, Linda from my previous pack. She was missing me, so i invited her over" Mona explained. "Hello Luna" Linda greeted politely unlike Mona. "Hello Linda, welcome to the Silvershade pack. Please make yourself comfortable" Kyra replied in the same tone Linda used.

“How did you know it was us? We’re all wearing masks.” The masked woman chuckled softly, the sound ever so familiar to Kris. “I was watching the entrance of every guest on video. I like to keep an eye on the people I’ll be having around me.” She stretched out her hand. “You must be Linda Miller. The greatest fashion designer of Baltimore until recently.” Linda's nostrils flared as she shook the woman's hand. “Until recently? I assure you that I’m very much still the greatest.” Thalassa let out another soft chuckle, enjoying the carefully controlled agitation in Linda’s voice. “I bet you are.”

I nervously asked almost stutter. “I’m Madielaine, I'm kind unlike Monica, She's a demon” I almost run because of sudden surprised. What is she talking about? It's scaring the hell out of me. “M-Madielaine—Monica?” I asked stuttering. “Me. Monica is kinda evil” She said. And it made me more scared of her. But look at me now I'm talking to her. I should be running right now. “You’re not like them right? You're not going to get my daughter away from me” She mumbled almost cried. I slowly shake my head. I felt pity on her.

Linda, I would fuck her out. Miss. Linda is in her mid-forties , She looks serious and doesn't tolerate any students, She doesn't even give a extra mark if a student is not the verge of failing and she never gives another attendance if you miss one, But to be honest, that lady is hot, despite being older her body looked like she's 20,Smooth curvy hips, moderate breasts and the big ass, God! Looking at this lady always make me horny, Her husband is a processor in the same university but they pretend they don't know each other, what's up with that?