Mada Mada Dane Novels & Stories

What am i gonna do mandy ' I'm sory isa I'm speechless ''mandy muttered already crying'' Don't cry mandy I'll get another job before you know it okay? I hope so isa... I hope so too ''i muttered''..... .... I walked down the street of the cofee shop dejectedly How am i gonna cater for my family without a job, I was soo lost in my thinking that i didn't realise the rock in front of me I slipped and fell, but something caught my eye.. It was a poster for a job as a maid, i stood up and discovered that i was standing in front of a huge mansion Will they even accept me? Anyway I'll go try my luck, who knows; i may get the job ************************************** I knocked on the gate but there

confirmed Paul looking at her with worry eyes “he is the owner of the company and promoter of the campaign that you will develop… Are you okay?” “Shit.” said the lady who was next to the woman that suddenly made me go from excitement to anger in just a few seconds. “But...” she licked her lips in a nervous gesture without taking her eyes off me “in the signed contract it said that we would work with a certain Matthew Adams, not with...”

Danny tried to keep her voice calm. “Oh, we want money. Lots of money.” He said and smiled creepily. My tears were falling out from my eyes but no voice would come out from my mouth. “And your family can give me that.” “Boss, I have already contacted their family.” Someone went inside the scary room. “That’s good!” he smiled again and looked at the guy. “But there is a problem, boss.” “Huh? What is it?” “They will only give us 1 million.” “What?! No! 1 million for each one of these stupid idiots! Tell them that they can’t save these two woman for 1 million!”

***** "Adriana! I had the greatest time! Thank you for setting me up with him. He was such a gentleman. He showed me to the coolest places and met all the fancy people. I was holding my face still the whole night trying not to look too excited. I never met so many famous people in one go. And they all asked who's my personal stylist....." She was rambling on and on about her night, while I continue sipping on my espresso and lighting another cigarette. I was on my laptop, finishing off some work in my black sheer lingerie. It was one of my guilty pleasure, well aside from the mountain of heels that I had been collecting over the years. I was working throughout the dining table, paperwork sca

With that, we left the cottage, heading back to the orphanage as the woman had suggested. We drove back to the orphanage and approached Sister Magdalen with our proposition. Damon offered to donate ten thousand dollars to the orphanage but she wouldn't budge. I was shocked at her resistance to such a hefty donation. She only accepted when Damon raised it to twenty thousand dollars. Immediately he transferred the money into the orphanage's account, the nun brought out an old dusty book that was the record book for the year 2001. We opened it to see it held the records of all the children that were adopted that year and the names of their adopters. We continued flipping the pages till we got t

let the story build up so when Steamy McSteamy starts to strip naked, you will feel all the hotness which will get your toes curling and your fingers scrolling your screen back and forth. Pheww... did that get you hooked already? nope? okay, bear with me as I tell you a story about our Madam Billionaire. A story so strikingly beautiful that I might have a contender to mine and Luka's. This is a story about our filthy rich madam who will have her struggles after the death of her beloved father.

One person. 'Madie!'

“Sweet as candy. Looks like I gave you the perfect nickname… Sweetcake.” Note: “Knulla en häst i röven. För helvete.” - Like Gresso said, you don’t want to know.

I looked at the car plate number in the image, and its car plate number was the same as the one in my memory. I remembered. And here I was thinking why it looked so familiar. It was Hans and his family. When I finally reached home, I didn't care about anything and quickly made my way to Hans' home. I kept on feeling that if I was a little slower, something bad was going to happen and it was not a result I could accept. And that was the truth. I kept on banging on the door with as much strength as I could muster. The sounds attracted the neighbors nearby and they all came to ask me what was happening. I cried as I answered, "My mother-in-law sold Cara to Hans!"

Madison blushed and stood up from her seat far away from mine and brought the laptop closer. She placed it before me and I turned it around admiring it. It was Maddie's favorite color, light purple. It was a M3 Max MacBookPro. “Hell! This costs $7,000 Maddie. How did you get it?" I was surprised. Maddie blushed and sat in front of me. I thought it was from a secret admirer so I winked at her and asked her who it was from. Maddie was hesitant but she finally spilled. “Mr Damien got it for me. He had one of his driver's get it delivered yesterday".