Male Lady Dimitrescu Novels & Stories

A tantrum... A tantrum saved the life of the last heir of Whitespire princess Daciana. It was indeed indecorous yet it kept Daciana alive. Everything changed that dreadful night where the royal family was to attend that year's annual ball. Daciana loathed royal balls and didn't fail to hide her resentment, she spoke about it all day and her mother had just enough of her banter sending her to her room as punishment but that was all Daciana wanted to be home alone and read the books she sneaked from the library,

"That's what I have been doing, but apparently, he isn't done yet." "Ma'am, ple-" Someone cleared their throat, grabbing our attention, and my eyes widened. There stood Dimitri Kingston, in all his glory, accompanied with two more suited male. On his signal, the woman nodded and disappeared inside the shop along with one of the men came with him. The said VIP was him? And from all the excellent stores in the mall, he had to chose this particular one? Here I was, being happy, thinking I wouldn't have to see his face for a whole long day.

Elena pov "What are you doing here?" The voice froze me in place. Lady Dimitri. Sharp. Cold. Lethal. She stood at the far end of the corridor, arms crossed, her black robes swirling around her ankles like smoke. Her eyes were narrowed, calculating, and even from this distance, I could feel the oppressive weight of her presence. Think fast. She didn’t recognize me from yesterday. I dipped my head slightly and gave the smallest, most innocent curtsy I could muster. “I got turned around, my lady. I was delivering a tray from the kitchens and took a wrong turn.”

Damon pov i know some people may think am just been evil but what can i say i derive pleasure in killing,but plus i have to feed in other to be strong and that is what draven has failed to understand. so i decided to pay a visit to a new friend the lady i left alive at the place she worked,i just sat at the bar waiting to see if she would recognize me, then she said "i know you", "do you? well thats unfortunate" i said " I don't know how but your face looks familiar from the last night i was attacked" , " are you sure lady think again" i said " i remember your the vampire that bit me!" she said with full assurance that was when i knew draven action didn't work at all.

The only thoughts in my head were those of Pete and how he was going to lose both balance and focus the minute he sets his eyes on me. I had a lacy red slightly below the bum insanely hot dress on with very high silver stiletto heels and of course, lots of silver accessories. Catherine did my makeup as she insisted that I needed to own the show and in her own words, show Pete exactly what he would have missed with his cowardice." I couldn't fathom how she was so quick to attribute Pete's actions to cowardice not like I was going to challenge the statement because, yunno my flawless face-beat was not something I was willing to risk over Catherine's extremely wild temper.

Agnes added, trying to subdue her laughs. When Mother Renata finally left them, Mathilda caught the sarcasm on Agnes’ words, so she asked, “What is going on? Did you do something vile without me?” Abigail, Agnes, and Fatma, only laughed, and the one who answered her was Edith, she signed, Sister Rene is drunk, and Agnes put a plate of gravy in front of her. By now, she is sleeping on it. It made the girls cackled loud including Mathilda.

Liam said chuckling. "Exactly, don't come with shit here" Danté said looking at the pretty girl with sleek black hair, and those dazzling red eyes, she was beautiful, typical draculina, in his gut he felt butterflies, or was it tiny vampire bats? Of all the targets his side scheme Liam gave him, he never brought one forward that 'can't be killed' "Are there reports that she has bled before?" "Of course, she spilled blood when Villa Du Bois shot her with her revolver..."

she ordered. "Alright, Nadja," the man clinked as he passed. "Wait a minute! Dimitri will take Natalya here." Lexus threw a glance at Sergei and Seth. The pounding in his chest grew tighter. The name of the woman they were looking for, Natalya. What could it be, is just a pseudonym? He was completely messed up at this time. His chest was stuck. Moreover, when the man who was called by the name of Dimitri came with a brown-haired girl with a face that almost made Lexus's heart out of its niche.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

Long, bony, slimy green fingers wrapped around her neck and she went stiff. A misshaped, green, slimy face came into view. Its yellow fangs gleamed as it licked its tongues over them. Demetris. “What a lovely dinner,” he said. “What is a woman like you doing in these forests?” He brought his nose near her face to sniff her. “Ah! Haven’t had such a lovely feast in a long time.”