Madeline Books Novels & Stories

Madeline shouted, her yell ringing across the room, and in rage, she flung the clothes on her bed aside, watching them fall to the floor helplessly. God! She was becoming tired and frustrated. She couldn't sleep at night, and she couldn't even close her eyes during the day. Why? Well, whenever Madeline closed her eyes, her vision board would be filled with the image of Brielle in her beloved master’s arms. Also, at the same time, she’d remember all the gossip and the accusing stares from maids and submissives alike. The mansion was buzzing with gossip, with everyone telling a different side of their story.

"What are you thinking about so deeply? You are staring at that wall like a ghost is standing there." "Nothing, Mamá," I lied quickly, turning on the tap and letting the warm water wash the salty food off the plate. "Just the breakfast. Diego was screaming about the salt." My mother snorted gently, wiping a strand of gray hair from her forehead with the back of her wet hand. "Do not mind him. The young lords return from across the ocean and think they own the wind itself. You must ignore the shouting." She paused, her eyes softening as she watched me scrub the porcelain. "I know that look on your face, Valeria. You are thinking about your books again, aren't you? You are thinking about New Y

Madeline skips right up to me, wrapping her arms over my shoulders, “Oh my goddess, Char! I’ve missed you so much!” “Hey, Mads.” I return her embrace, shoving us into the only two free chairs on the row. I keep my back ramrod straight as the boys walk by my aisle slowly, each individual pair of eyes digging into the side of my skull like a metaphoric power drill. “Seems like this semester might just be as rough as the first two, huh?” Madeline speaks under her breath, glaring at Taide as he walks by, “I wish they would leave you the hell alone.”

She was screwed, that's for sure. After Odette left, Adeline looked around the bedroom. It was large and had a lot of things to entertain herself with. There was an Amazon Kindle sitting next to a huge flat-screen TV hidden behind some drapes. Adeline turned on the TV and saw it had all the streaming services. She looked through the Kindle, and it was loaded with thousands of books. There were several bookshelves loaded with books too, but they looked untouched, like no one had ever read them. What a beautiful prison, perfect for a princess in a tower! Adeline was amazed. Was that what Damien imagined she was? No, she was his bought-and-paid-for whore in a tower and she'd do well to remember

Well, it was kind of expected given the last conversation we had in Theodore's room. My eyes shifted to Madeline who was by her side, assisting her quietly. She was dressed in a dark green dress with red ribbon sewn at the side of her waist. Her hair was tied into a tight ponytail, accentuating her beautiful face adorned with a light makeup. I gave her a confident smile before walking to them. Madeline might have a lot of supporters on her side, but it was only a matter of time before she lost everything.

"Okay, so as per Aurora's insistence, we're reading Madeline," "Everyone ready?" He inquired, looking at all four kids to see if they were comfortable before he flipped open the book. "In an old house in Paris, that was covered in vines, lived twelve little girls in two straight lines..." He read as the children – and the dogs – listened intently. No soon had been a quarter way through the book, did the children fall asleep and had him drowsy. His words grew slurred and his eyes heavy before they dropped to a close.

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.