Maiden Of The Mist Novels & Stories

It seemed over before it began. Okay again, wait, what the hell is happening right now? I am getting crazy. Did I just...? Oh my, I'm getting crazy. A beautiful half-naked maiden with dark pointy wings and dark hair so long that it reached to her feet, a hot shirtless woman suddenly materialized out of nowhere, surging forward past him, driving the heel of her right palm up into the nose of the dark shit of a beast. The dark hunter's face exploded in a red mist of blood, his disgustingly ugly shit of head snapped back, staggering rearwards. The maiden wasted no time, twisting her torso and hips to deliver a left punch to the solar plexus of the ugly hunter. That was epic. Jet Lee: epic in ev

Blue Maid He carried me and kept me in his car, the front seat. Then he went through the front and entered inside. He started the car and drove off in a fast speed I rested my head on the seat and looked through the window I remembered Adrian I miss him I miss my Adrian so much I just want to be in his arms again I wish I could give him a massage again But will he still love me after he finds out that I've been defiled. I closed my eyes at the thought of that

In Love With The Maid Onyido, Joy Ijeoma THE MAID SERIES (Book 1) This novel is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, to real people, living or dead; or to real locales are intended to give the fiction a sense of reality and authenticity. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and their resemblance, if any, to real-life counterparts is entirely coincidental. DEDICATION

Her grandmother looked out the window and felt strange about what she was doing outside the house at midnight. Tazaana recited the spell as she held the necklace and closed her eyes: "WHEN DAY AND NIGHT MEET, THE BLACK MIST OCCURS." After she recited the spell, the wind blew hard along with the lightning of the sky, which was illuminated by the moonlight and was covered by dark clouds. Her grandmother shouted, calling her name. "Tazaana! What are you doing there? Run away fast Tazaana!! " She remained there and did not run away. Of course, her grandmother's screams could not be heard because of the window that was still closed, along with the thunder.

Lightning crackled in the sky, and a silvery-blue mist appeared. The silvery-blue mist thickened around the battlefield, swirling like a storm and drawing every pair of eyes while lightning crackled above. A strange stillness fell over the chaos, while time itself was holding its breath. Then, out of the mist, two figures stepped forward, Jordyn and Dan. Their faces set with steely determination. Behind them, a massive army of hybrids and witches emerged, their presence crackling with power that pulsed in the air.

She smiled. “We finally met as ourselves,” she looked at the mist and then at me. Sensing my confusion, she said. “This mist makes it easier for souls to exit and enter a body. It is an ancient magic. In the spiritual world, this is known as the Ocean’s mist because it is indeed as deep and mysterious as the ocean itself. This mist is a portal, a bridge to many worlds and dimensions and realities. It becomes what you make of it. It responds to your deepest desires. Your father was a very intelligent man to have figured it out.” I smiled faintly with a hard gulp, licking my chapped lips.

It took five hours to drive for Sophia and her mother to reach the capital. While on the trip, countless times Sophia expressed her amazement at the skyscrapers and modern architecture that stood firmly displaying their beauty. This is the first time Sophia has come to the capital of her country. So don't be surprised if the beautiful girl looks home, because she is just a village girl who is far from modernization. Like at this time, the girl was completely speechless when she saw the mansion standing arrogantly in front of her. The European-style mansion he first saw in his entire life. Is this what his mother's master's house meant?

My fate at his house was a lot better than the one I was about to meet and just thinking about the mistake I made by running away made a teardrop slip down my face. “Ladies and gentlemen, gather round! Tonight, we present to you a rare and exquisite opportunity….two ladies of unparalleled beauty and charm, shall be auctioned off to the highest bidder.......The first lady's name is Aurora…With skin as pale as a vampire and hair as black as the night, she is a vision to behold….her eyes sparkle like diamonds in the light, and her lips curve into a sly smile that will leave you breathless…..do not miss this chance to own a true masterpiece…..the bidding starts at one thousand Euro and the highe

I looked around on the shelves and saw all these huge files labelled with years on the spines. I walked towards the desk and saw a paper with a list of names, including mine. There were about 6 names in total, including mine. The first 2 names, which were above mine, had ticks on them. Mine had a question mark next to it, and the ones that followed mine did not have any ticks or, stars or question marks. Geez, so everyone had applied to be his maid? And was he cancelling on me? I peeped over and saw a folder with the name ‘Sadie Evans’ and a passport-sized photo of a blonde girl.

Aidan Creek? ARTEMIS POV Now where had I heard that name? I must have seen it in a newspaper somewhere. I couldn’t remember, but from what I gathered he was one the richest men in Florida. Why would he want a thief to be his mistress? “It sure seems like you must be over in your head. I ain’t marrying you, I’ll marry a pig first,” I said, huffing angrily. But Aidan stared at me for a full minute, creeping me out, then he finally nodded.