Maddy Euphoria Novels & Stories

But it was my ego that took the biggest hit. I’m still licking my wounds and to make it worse, hearing that he booked Danielle was the straw that broke the camel’s back.Pathetic. I hear the excited squeal of one of the girls. She peers around the curtain that hides a one-way window that shows the catwalk area. The girl has long blonde hair and is drop dead gorgeous.“He’s here. He hasn’t been here for months.” She dances back to her makeup chair. “I’m so excited, I could die.”“Who’s here?” someone else asks.“Mr. Silver.”“Petrov?” someone else asks.

Too much. Not enough. Perfection. "Oh, fuck!" Mads shouted, grabbing me hard as I throbbed around his cock, nearly screaming as another wave hit me, propelling me higher like a rocket piercing the atmosphere. It was an explosion ripping through me. A wail of euphoria. My stomach fluttered, blood rushing and tightening around me before releasing, spreading all over my body. Warmth fluttered through my limbs, a weightless feeling enrapturing me. Cool fluid spilled into me from Javier as he came, satisfying the roaring desire for it in my belly. He shouted my name, lifting me up and down as he rode out his orgasm.

****** "What's nonsense....... have you looked properly or you saying it by yourself....." Mr. Hassan barked at the maid standing in front of him. The maid started shivering at his barking. She said to him something big on which Mr. Hassan getting furious is justified. "Yes sir, I properly checked, miss is not in her room...I searched the whole room, but I didn't find her anywhere....." Poor maid says with bowed head getting scared by Mr. Hassan's anger. It is the first time she finds her master getting that much angry. Because Mr. Hassan by nature is soft-hearted neither does he talks loudly with anyone. While Mrs. Yusra is the one who is good at doing this.

maddy paused for a beat, then added, “A lot can happen in ten years. You and Enzo are different people now. That’s great if he’s really forgiven you. But try to keep your eyes open to what else could be going on. At least think about what I’m saying, okay?” I couldn’t stay mad at Maddie for more than five seconds, even if the subtext of her words was that there was no way Enzo could have forgiven me so quickly. And that he must have an ulterior motive to be acting so nice so suddenly. But Maddy was only trying to be a good friend, just like she’d always been. “It’s just that I’m so happy,” I said. “For the first time in such a long time. Ever, really. It’s like you said last two nights. I wa

she muttered, rolling her eyes. Maddy spotted us and made her way over with a big grin. "Hi, Lolo," she greeted, her voice filled with fake sweetness. "Lola," Lola corrected sharply, forcing a fake smile. At first glance, one might think Lola and Maddy were destined to be inseparable friends. They were both stunningly beautiful, with long blonde hair that flowed down their backs in perfect waves. They were popular, wealthy, and talented, and as cheerleaders, they were the envy of every other girl in school. But despite all of this, Lola and Maddy were sworn enemies. There was a time when Lola trusted her but she shattered her trust by cheating on Lola's now Ex boyfriend, and ever since then

Entering her in one swift motion so that she gasps aloud at the intrusion before pulling all the way out and repeating the action. "Stop teasing Ace, fụck me like you mean it," she half moans half growls, and I comply, I ram into her over and over, the desk creaking and rocking in time with my hips until I feel the familiar tightening in my balls. Still picturing Cassie as the woman before me, I climax harder than I have in weeks, that perfume was the best thing I ever bought. "Thanks baby, I needed to take the edge off before I went out," Maddie says, breaking my Cassie bubble, "I'm heading to the mall, shall I get you a present?" She smiles coyly as she straightens her outfit and fluffs he

"But don't disappear for three hours." He steps closer, close enough for the bond to stir warmly between us. "I won't." For a second neither of us moves. Then he walks outside. The shift comes fast — bone cracking, muscle reshaping, dark fur ripping through skin until Maddox stands in the clearing, massive and black against the pale snow. He glances back once before disappearing into the trees. I stay in the doorway for a moment, clutching strips of curtain fabric in my hands. Pregnant. Stranded.

She knew that every day from now on would be filled with happiness and contentment. "Don’t ruin your makeup.” Liam gently wiped away her tears with his thumb, “We can’t have a beautiful bride crying, that’s a sign of bad luck.” “I didn’t know a doctor could be superstitious.” “Since I met you,” he started while putting on the necklace for Anise. “I started to believe in magic.” On the night of the wedding, the champagne tower reflected the light from the crystal chandeliers above. Liam and Anise went around the venue to give toasts to their guests. Suddenly, the screen of the banquet hall cut to a live news broadcast of the financial sector.

Tiffany? "God, I'm gunna-" she cries out just as I feel her spasming around me. I feel myself ache at the same time, so I slam into her harder, pushing myself over the edge. "Fuck, Maddy," I groan, releasing myself inside the thin condom between us. There's a moment of silence between us, but before I can pull out, she cranes her neck to look at me. "Who the fuck is Maddy?" Fuck. "What? I didn't say Maddy. I said baby," I say, trying as hard as I can to keep a straight face and not give myself away.

“Hey! I’m Madison, but everyone calls me Madi. You’re Amirah, right? I hope it’s okay that I moved your stuff—I’m just so excited to get started! Can you show me where everything is? Luna Grace is so nice, isn’t she?” The girl was probably just shy of twenty years old and talked a mile a minute. When she finally took a breath, I interjected, “Hi, Madi, it’s nice to meet you. Don’t worry, we’ll make sure you have everything you need before I leave.” She beamed at me and bounced slightly on the balls of her feet. She was clearly very eager for this position, and her enthusiasm made the prospect of leaving my position with the luna more appealing. I could remember my own happiness when I got a