Maid Mga Nobela at Kwento

Valia’s POV Mrs. Morales looked nothing like a woman in her mid-forties. She sat across from me on the dining table, her dark hair falling in soft waves past her shoulders. The simple black dress she wore clung to her curves in a way that made it impossible not to notice how full her breasts were or how gracefully her waist flared into wide hips. Damian sat right beside her, happily chatting about nothing in particular, while Hurst sat on my right, close enough that his thigh pressed against mine under the table.

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Moana * "Maybe he liked my big mouth or warm pussy that vampires like you can’t have. I mean, what’s the fun in having sex without feeling the warmth of your partner’s body?" I didn’t have to know from others what my mate saw in me, and if she was thinking that her words could hurt me, then she was so wrong. I was way stronger than that. The way she was getting pissed at me and the way she was jealous, I could guess who she could be.

his words sharp and edged with disbelief. Sarai’s heart raced as she dared to peek through the keyhole. Her breath caught in her throat, her sapphire eyes widening in horror. What she saw sent a chill down her spine—Hugo standing amidst the wreckage, his sea-green eyes locked on a monstrous figure she barely recognized. It was a wolf, but not just any wolf. This one had light brown fur with a black patch across its back, its amber eyes glowing with a cruel intensity. The creature stood beside another, darker figure—Malrik—his grin wide with satisfaction.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.

The beast stood at twice the height of a fully grown man and was an animoid, specifically lion-like. “What in the world is that?” Mary asked, her eyes widening in shock.

He was defeated, and that made him feel humiliated. Filled with hatred, he chooses the most beautiful of the warriors to be his mate, but she is the pack's beta mate and is pregnant. That meant nothing to Jackson. He would possess her body and mark her by force. The beta would disown a woman whose body has been used and marked by another man. But Mary was a phenomenal warrior, and knowing that her offspring was in danger if she got raped, she used forces she didn't even know she had and managed to get rid of Jackson, leaving him knocked down on the floor.

Imaya’s growl cut her off, striding over to her and pulling her off the bed, then dragging her to the bathroom. “Have fun ladies.” Silifa called from behind to which Imaya hastened her space. “Stupid human.” She muttered beneath her breath catching Vanilla's attention. “She is human?” “No shit Sherlock.” Imaya rolled her eyes, oblivious to Vanilla's wide eyes. She glanced back with a pondering gaze. How could a human be a maid in that realm and a respectful one at that, because it was glaringly obvious that Imaya was a werewolf. “You reek of sex.” Imaya scrunched up her nose. “Get yourself bathed and change into this, or do you need me to do it for you?”

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

Right now, this is the only source of answer I have and I can't afford to risk ruining it. "Good. Now close your eyes and think about the ocean, Just the ocean. Be calm m breathe in and out" I followed every instructions, and suddenly I could feel the temper slowly fading away, followed by the room's hot temperature. "That's it lil princess. There's really no need to be upset darling. No need at all. Your friend did what any normal human should have done in her place. It is hard to process. Remember how you reacted when you saw yourself. So you just need to understand. She's scared but that does not make her a bad friend "