Novel & Cerita Madeline Bg3 Quest

"Turn it off, turn it off! Why is this showing?! It's all fake. Someone edited this!" Grandpa tried to block the screen with his body. The workers were hitting the buttons so hard, trying to stop the video, but it just would not quit. The guests, who were just getting started, all froze. In the video, Dad's words were so sad. "You brought your girlfriend home before you even buried Mom's ashes?!" Dad's question got him a loud slap in return.

He stood firmly behind the glass desk, the Queen immediately joining his side as she placed herself in the desk chair, with Jacques closely behind her. With a heavy sigh, the King addressed the room. “Thank you all for coming, as I’m sure my wife has already made you aware, myself and Jacques headed out early this morning to try and retrieve further information on Zion’s whereabouts.” The four alpha’s remained silent in anticipation of what the King had to say, however from the look on his face, none of them had a feeling they were going to like what they were about to hear. “As I previously mentioned, Serena’s friend Maddie is an incredible witch. She lives on Amaris grounds, however her mo

“And you too, Lady Delilah.” They fist bumped albeit awkwardly, and then Lady Delilah said to her before leaving to her car, “I’ll see you later at the mansion. Make sure you say nothing to the other submissives and maids, and if they ask you about Brielle, tell them you have no idea where she is. Do you get me?” Lady Delilah noted, and nodding her head Madeline responded slowly, smirking, “Yes, I won’t say anything. Trust me.” "All right, I'm off." Lady Delilah laughed like a child, and Madeline looked at her with amusement and curiosity.

One click would cause at least 2 security guards to stumble in here. But I shift my hand away as arousal pools in my stomach, sliding down my thighs. Because between his legs is a third guy, naked and on his pretty pink knees, long lashes fluttering as he sucks Green's cock. I stagger and swallow. “You’re nine minutes late, Madame," Coffee says. But I can't look away from the man on his knees. He doesn’t spare me a glance, focused on pleasing his master. “I—” I clear my throat, chin up. I’m in charge here. “The offer said two men, not three.” Though, fuck knows I'm not complaining.