Madam Shyarly Novels & Stories

The lady cried out to Aliza. "What is your name?" Aliza asked her in kindness. "I'm Shelly...Shelly Spark." Aliza nodded to her. "Shelly, I think you're mistaken. The boss here Mr Charles Rodriguez is the top notch business man, he is a very kind and benevolent person. Charles has no connection with the mafia." Shelly gave out a hysterical laugh between her cries. "Mam please excuse me but you seem more innocent than me."

"Y–You mean Madam?" "Who else do you think I mean?" Sharon glared at her. "Call her by her real name." "But, Ma'am." "Now!" Sharon snapped at the maid who flinched instantly and cowered back. The girl had on a frightened look. Her body shook and her eyes darted between Hailey and Sharon. Hailey frowned and glanced from the maid to Sharon. What crazy thing was she up to? Why would she ask the maid to call her by her name? "You don't want me to repeat myself, right?" Sharon gave the maid a stiff smile. "Call her by her name right now otherwise, your name will be the last to be heard in this house."

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I watched the blood drain from Madam Ye’s face. “Did you do this?” the minister asked, staring down at her with a burning gaze. Minister Shay stood tall in a black suit and matching trousers, black heels clicking against the floor. She looked to be in her early forties, beautiful, sharp, and dangerous. A mocking sneer curved her lips. “I—I—I…” Madam Ye stuttered. Minister Shay sat down, crossing her legs calmly. A flicker of satisfaction warmed my chest.

She was well fed at the Lord's tenth and given some change to carry with her. “What did you tell them huh? Did you tell them I am the worst mistress? Did you go gossiping about me to that lowlife woman?” Shelly demanded that Kate Amnell buy her braids but she said no words. Hot tears stream down her face but not a sound escapes her mouth. Seeing her determination to keep her mouth shut, Shelly tossed the little girl to the ground, walking away.

This would definitely be painful! " No way, no way in hell am I letting you guys-" " - madame you're making this short matter extremely long, just let your friend bite you then." He said and I frowned at him, " my name is Sharlynn, not madame." I said. " Well, I am incapable of pronouncing that name." He said and I made a face at him. " Can you make it, not painful? " I asked as I faced Aliyah. " I am pregnant Lynn if I bite you... It might turn tragic since my appetite is quite astounding now." She said looking at the floor and clasping her hands.

“Eveline, it’s me.” Shirley lifted her hand to pat Madeline’s arm softly. Madeline turned her head to look, and surprise flashed in her eyes. “Shirley?” “It’s me.” Shirley nodded. “Madeline, this is St. Piaf,” Shirley then said. “St. Piaf?” Madeline frowned, gradually recalling all that had happened before falling unconscious. It was clear to her now. She had been Carter’s initial main target in his revenge plan.

The lady's eyes, barely aged, hinted at her meticulous self-care. "You're Zyra, right?" The question snapped Zyra to full alertness. She nodded, eyes wide. "Yes, that's me. How can I help you?" Zyra's voice quivered, betraying a touch of fear. The lady's brow creased. "I'm Tyler's mother—Shylah Yablon. I've come to ask you a few things. Are you available?" Realizing she was facing Tyler's mother, potentially her future mother-in-law, Zyra's spirits lifted, and she managed a small smile. "Sure, but I'm not involved with Tyler anymore, so I might not be up-to-date on his current situation."

Maddie interrupts me, and I gape at her, but her eyes are staring straight at Shyla. “What did you call me?” “I called you a slut, because that is what you are! Liam is MY mate, and you are nothing to him or me. Try that stunt one more time, and I will show you how it feels if I actually attack you.” Maddie is seething, but her anger is just a huge fucking turn on. The possessiveness in her, and the way she is putting Shyla in her place. I thought she was amazing before. Damn! I turn with her in my arms, so she can’t see Shyla anymore, who is tomato red in the face.