Male Lady Dimitrescu Novels & Stories

Still loving me. I look away for a moment, my jaw tightening as guilt claws through me again. Before I could spiral too deeply into it, movement on one of the giant hill jumps catches my attention. A spotlight illuminates the top of the dirt mound as a young woman steps onto the platform holding a microphone. The announcer’s voice booms through the stadium. “Everybody give it up for Sofia Camara!”

"I'm still not sure what I'm going to do about him, but I know I have to figure out something. I met with the sheriff the other day, and I'm not sure how much he can do about what's happening over here. It's a worldwide problem, true, but it's got a shifter bent to it. We need to handle it." Nathan sipped some more of his beer. When he finished, he suggested, "Maybe you need to form something like they have back in Draven Falls, a Paranormal Council of your own." "I find that unnecessary," a female's voice sounded from the edge of the woods. Turning, Dimitri noticed a slender, dark-skinned lady ease from the woods into the clearing. His panther tensed within him as he scented the telltale si

he shared with urgency. Dimitri rushed out to check if the man is really Carlos. His biker friends followed after him. He picked up binoculars and searched the trail his buddy just mentioned. Sure enough, he saw Carlos Volcov, Alessandro's cousin. And he is not alone. A very beautiful girl is accompanying him, and she looks like an angel surrounded by all the fog. As the weather started to cool down, it was not unusual to see fog around the lake. And this girl looks breathtaking. "That girl, she is stunning, and mine" Dimitri announced. He is completely awestruck by her beauty.

"The new lady. The one who wouldn't give you her name? You know, the one who almost ran our asses over on the main road, while we patrolled the area?" "Almost ran your slow ass over, you mean," Dimitri said with a chuckle, as he turned and picked up a log. "And she's cute, with curves in all the right places, and a mouth that can cut you with its snark." He glanced back at the cabin. "Of course, she also had a scent of sadness about her as well. Like she was recently hurt or something." He turned, as he heard wood thunking against wood. Josh just shook his head. "Here it goes. Dimitri the heart doctor."

It was a bit of a challenge because I did not have all the good equipments and shit like that, but I was determined to find out what that bastard was up to. I finally got in. It was a little hard, but I did it. I could see Dmitri, the sick bastard, in his living room. There was a young girl, maybe sixteen, in front of him. She was barely clothed, and she was covered in blood. I shook my head, disgusted. Dmitri was fucking disgusting. I was sure he had touched her, or he had plans to touch her. All of it made me more angry. I saw Dmitri’s lips moving, and I looked for a way to turn on the microphone so that I could hear what was being said. After some time, it connected. But Dmitri wasn’t rea

The car came to a stop in front of the palace, but it was too dark for me to make out anything worthy of note. The darkness seemed to feed into me and strength entered my limbs as the car door swung open and I alighted. “Welcome your majesties,” A woman in a black suit and her blond hair in a tight bun bowed before us. “Thank you,” Dimitri gave her a nod. “I’m Dimitri and this is Queen Lydia,” “We know who you are, Lycan. Please come with me,” the woman replied in a polite but no nonsense manner as she turned around and began to walk into the palace.

It was bustling that day and I could see several of my men taking full advantage of their day off. We began walking over to some of them to say a quick hello when our course was halted by Lady Ozera. Her feet lodged in place and her crystal eyes lit up as she spotted something across the way—or I should say, someone. Curious as to what had captured her attention, I followed her gaze to find it landing on another group of Dhampir, this one containing none other than Dimitri.

she asked the middle ages lady she saw outside of Dimitri's compound Who she is and what she was doing there was none of her concern. Her concern right there and then was to see Dimitri and out an end to the incoming quarrel that was to come " And you're?" the lady turned to asked, she was quite old and should be in her late sixties " Pardon my manners, good evening ma'am, my name is Angela and am here to see Dimitri" she greeted " That isn't my question, I asked who you are?" the old lady asked again sternly, perhaps she's annoyed that Angela didn't greet her before asking of Dimitri

Happy sixteenth, Kira, she grinned to herself as she felt another bang on the door as her assailant made one more attempt to gain entry. *** DIMITRI Six girls were in the chamber of the charter plane where Dimitri lay on a massive bed, and all of them were naked. Dimitri liked these girls a lot, he had a lot of fun with them in the past months and he could not help himself but have one last round with them.

She has been wanting to approach her for a long time, but in the few months since she's been here, Elle doesn't think she's seen her more than twice. “Yes, luna! I am Philip’s mate. My name is Dimitra, ”she says, holding out her hand. "Dimitra?" Elle wonders about this name so little found in this area. To be honest, her look is slightly different. She has a slightly olive complexion and long black hair. Her eyes are very black and her lips are fleshy and full. You have to admit that Philip has an extremely beautiful mate and they make a great pair. He is tall and sturdy, almost as tall as Morris and Michael, but Philip looks even more muscular than the two, and Dimitra is tall and athletic.