Madam Shyarly Novels & Stories

Could she not do whatever she pleased as long as she scolded her? "Tony, call the police directly! Say that someone is trespassing," Shirley elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "I am the owner of this house, and I have the right to decide who can come and who cannot." "Yes, Madam," Tony's lips curved into a faint smile. Since Madam married his boss, her presence had become more and more authoritative, just like the boss's. Only someone like Madam could be worthy of his boss. Seeing that Shirley wanted to kick her out, Betty panicked and shouted, "Shirley, how can you do this to me!"

my church is running right, and we hope to get a huge sum at the end of the month so we provide food and toiletries and other stuff to the various charity homes in the city to support them. Again, we hope to get a huge sum at the end of this month”, the receptionist pointed out. “Okay, Madam Receptionist, “HUGE SUM” I get it. I’m sure you’ll get there but this is all I have.” Shirley went ahead and slipped the cash into the tiny hole. ”Now let’s get down to my business here!” “No wait! Before that I just want to say, I dig your hair and your scarf. One would think you dyed your hair but then your eyebrows and lashes say differently.You look weird amazingly and beautifully” Shirley squinted

"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."

I mean private. "Why not here," Chloe said looking irritated by her manner of approach. " well if you say so," miss Clara mumbled, " congratulations on your new assigned job," she drew a deep breath and went to where Ashley was sitting and sat beside her. "You know you're not only going to be his maid but also his sex slave." "What!" Ashley strikes. "Don't quote me wrong," miss Clara said and then continued, " the previous one he had died while trying to terminate the pregnancy she had for him.

It was easier getting to the twentieth floor since I was coming down not going up this time around . I got there just in time to see a middle aged women looking stressed. "Sorry please excuse me Ma ,am here for an interview with Mr DiCaprio and I would like if you show me the direction of his office." The stress on her face seems to disappear as a bright smile appeared on her face. "You are right on time just a little bit late,Mr DiCaprio has been waiting for you." She immediately pushed me into a room without warning and shut the door scaring the shit out of me.

"No… Amber Loft! You bitch, you can't leave! You're the reason I ended up like this! You have to help me get back into the hospital! I'll kill you! I swear I'll kill you!" It took barely any provocation for him to show his true face. All the pretense fell like a house of cards the moment he thought I was really leaving. At that exact moment, the system's voice sounded. "Elliot's Remorse Index has reached 100%. Amber, your mission is complete. You will return to the real world in three seconds. Three… two… one." As Elliot staggered toward me with the knife in his hand, I smiled faintly. "Too bad… you're out of time."

“BECAUSE SHE IS STILL THE MOTHER OF MY SON! And no matter how evil she might be, I KNOW THAT SHE GENUINELY LOVES HIM! AND SHE IS PREGNANT! I AM NOT GOING TO PUNISH THE PUP FOR THE MOTHER’S MISTAKES!!!!” Evelyn looked at both of them as though she had been slapped. “Did you just call me evil? Say that I made mistakes?” Brady ignored her question, his eyes and attention focused completely on Charlotte. Charlotte stared right back at him, with an unreasonable expression on her face. I wondered whether she was having one of her doubt-snaps. “Who are you?” Evelyn sneered at Charlotte. “Are you the replacement whore? Brady works faster than I thought." “ENOUGH,” Dr. Hyder cut in. “Sit down, everyo

Walking into the restaurant, we were welcomed warmly by a hostess who asked Vito a few questions before directing us to our table. "Vito!" A shrill voice called out. Turning towards the direction of the voice was a young lady and a man sitting. She was one of the prettiest women that I've ever seen. Her blond hair was full and long, longer than I'd seen on some women, and I wondered how she managed it when it was so long. The woman happily got up upon seeing us approach the table.

She walked up to the gates and the securities let her in after she told them she was here for an interview. The place was beautiful, garden was on both side, a fountain was in the middle and a large pool at the side. "Impressive" Shay said to herself. She reached the door and touch the doorbell, in splits second it was open by a beautiful lady, black straight hair, brown eyes, cream skin color and dressed in a maid uniform. "Good morning I'm Shay Valentine, I'm here for a interview with.... She pause didn't get his name. " Mr Hyin" she finished off for Shay "Good morning I'm Patrice the maid, you can come in" she added sweetly.

Finally, she took a breath trying to forget those words. Madelyn then looked at the blood on the floor. The fishy smell of blood was so delicious, she was very upset that she could not drink it. She knew she should have drunk it as soon as Winston gave it to her. "What a waste of effort, darling," Madelyn said. Winston stared at the blood spatter and hugged his wife tightly. "No, it wasn't. I'm sorry about Sera's attitude. She's been rude since she was a child."