Novel & Cerita Madam Red And Grell

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“Anise isn't even that good-looking. Who would have known she was such a vixen? Looking at her, you would think she was some kind of ascetic but no, she sure knows how to throw herself at men! I wonder which man she’s involved with. Look at all these pictures they took! How scandalous!” “I never got the impression that she was an ascetic. Haven’t you noticed how she’s always trying to seduce Mr. Renault at work? She's always hanging around him and waiting for a chance to strike! Too bad for her, Mr. Renault only has eyes for Miss Reid and wouldn’t even spare an ounce of attention for a cheap woman like her!” “She’s a disgraceful fox who tried to use her body to climb the corporate ladder. Ho

"Why not? You don't want to?" He parted her legs and hovered over her, gripping her hands from above... Click. The cold handcuffs pressed cold against her wrists. "Rather than fûcking, there are many other ways to pleasure a woman," he said, trailing his finger along her arm. "One of them you're to experience." He leaned closer, and for a moment, she thought they were going to kiss, only to have a red fabric pressing against her eyes, plunging her into darkness. "Fûck," she cursed, hearing him chuckle. "You have such a great annoying wall of restraint, Mr. Redd."

“I'll fucking kill you. Die, bloody runt!!’’ Maddison screamed like a psychopath. I saw stars around my vision, the side of my eyes prickling steadily with every pressure Maddison applied on my neck. I caught a flash of Mia behind Maddison. I wasn't sure what exactly happened but Maddison’s grip eventually loosed from my neck somehow and I slumped to the floor, grabbing my neck while deep throat coughs fell off my mouth. “How dare you crazy psycho!’’ Maddison screamed, followed by a whim of slap. With reddened stinging eyes, I looked up to see Maddison land a slap on Mia’s cheek. The exact same cheek which I wasn't sure just how much she had hit previously. “My lady please you have to calm d

Madam Greta said and took hold of her phone, then placed a call to Doc Collins. Doc Collins is Enzo's doctor and is available every time he is called. After madam, Greta requested Doc Collins's presence in the house. She went to meet Madison. “How are you feeling?" She inquired. "I feel sick, dizzy, nausea. I don't feel okay at all, and I want to get better." Madison explained, feeling weak. "It's going to be fine. You'll be treated, and the Doc will be here to treat you." Madam Greta convinced.

It’s time to put a bad dog down. “Ilya.” “Yes, boss.” “Bring Red’s best friend. Ten minutes.” “Yes, boss.” --- I sit beside Red, holding her lifeless hand between mine. Kissing her knuckles. Brushing her soft hair away from her face. My touch gentle — the opposite of everything boiling inside me. “My beautiful Red,” I whisper against her skin. “Perfect for me.” “Let me go, you ugly bat!” A voice echoes through the apartment. I turn slowly. Ilya stands there with a woman tied up and slung over his shoulder like a sack of flour.

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

It’s not wine that swirls inside, though it shines just as red. It's blood. Sweet, intoxicating, blood. “What’s my favorite color?” I ask in a sing-song voice, enjoying this. Marcy, the one with shaking hands, blurts quickly, “Red, Miss Vitale.” I smile faintly. “Correct. You may go.” She doesn’t just go, she flees, nearly stumbling into a vase like she's terrified of her own self. It almost makes me laugh. My eyes slide lazily to the next one. Elena, the youngest. Her gaze flits toward the door, her throat bobbing nervously.

CONTENT: Anal, penetration, doggy, 69. CHAPTER 1 "Excuse me," the tall redhead in the light green leisure suit and matching skirt said as she stepped up to the small desk just inside the restaurant entrance. "May I help you?" the hostess asked with a smile as she looked up from her seating chart. "My name is Gabrielle Adams, I'm meeting Julia Logan for lunch," the thirty-seven year old replied with an equally warm smile. "Has she arrived yet?"

‘If you combine your own layers of magic, you can probably lower the vibration in no time, break it down. Maddie looked at him not understanding. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘I red in the old witch archive that green-red magic once became golden magic. The most powerful magic in the world, any world. This golden magic hasn't appeared in ages, but it might be something you can do. You now have the red-green magic in you. ‘ ‘No,’ Raven was certain, ‘that will not happen! Maddie has to keep it all under control. We know what happened when the red energy went unchecked. It's wonderful that it may be described somewhere, but in practice, it works differently.’