Milady Persona Novels & Stories

Lucifer gave me aa quick kiss before we finally stepped outside his room. “Milady, I’ve been looking for you around the house! Come here, Milady, we should get dressed up now.” A woman with big round glasses suddenly dragged me inside a room full of built-in drawers and cabinets with ceiling to floor mirrors on each corner. Three more women are inside smiling at me. “Time for a splendid make-over Milady!”

“You don't want me to repeat myself. Do you? '' milly said, raising her brows. Kate bowed her head low and turned towards the bathroom; the maids looked at her with pity as though she was a lamb taken to be slaughtered; they could only imagine what evil she must have done to their boss to attract his venom. After taking her bath; the elderly lady pointed at some specific lotions on her vanity table; and she applied it; after which, a maid dried her hair, and after applying a sweet-smelling oil; let it fall to her back. A light makeup was applied to her face which stressed her beauty, but beauty was the last thing she wanted that night. After her makeup was applied, she was given the basket;

He knows what might happen to him if he tried to open that mouth of his. "Just because she defended a murderer doesn't mean she's one or she's a foe. Milady was just purely innocent. She thinks everyone has a good heart. She just wants to be a cause of a good change. If you're thinking she's stupid, I guess you need to study harder to have an IQ over 190. If you think she's clumsy, I guess you need to study ballet and is as flexible as a rubber band. If you think she's unable, make yourself useful." I shook my head in disappointment and disbelief. "And I believed her friends are worth and deserve losing everything." I sighed before looking at this man again.

At that moment, Marcus absolutely wanted to pin Roderick on the ground and beat him up aggressively. Roderick, however, did not look at Marcus but only at the actress. "Mila, right?" Mila immediately nodded. "My name is Mila Murphy, and I'm from Northern Muslon. My skin is a little sensitive, so I'll often put on a lot of makeup. I have acting experience, especially acting as a vicious supporting actress. I have a rich experience in this. I don't have a high demand for the pay. I just want…to be friends with Master Marcus."

“And?” “She is not who she appears to be on paper. Liliana Miller is an identity she built. Her real name is Mara. She ran from a destructive family years ago — debt, drugs, instability. She reinvented herself. When I first found it, I believed she was temporary. A one-night entanglement. I did not think she would become permanent in your life.” The room went very still. “You knew,” I said. “Yes.” “For months.” “Yes, Boss.” “And you said nothing.”

She went through different corners and I wondered how large this mansion was. "May I know your name, Milady?" She inquired with a smile. "Victoria." I replied curtly and she smiled again. She continued explaining a few things to me as I nodded and we finally got to my room. As expected, it was large and fit the description of ‘the lady of the house’. The first thing I did was to take my bath and change into a white T-shirt and black ripped jeans.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

"Also that time I decided to become a doctor, things happened, tragedies occurred. Everything was a mess, it was chaos. Even me who was trying to do my job as a doctor was in turmoil. I fell in love with a human, Sebastian. Not to an aristocrat, or even to an illegitimate of any clans, or to their servant; but to a being who might disappear anytime, fragile and stupidly brave for his good. Then everything went down to drain, it cost my best friend and Charlie's wife's life. It's so horrible that even I who has been used to fighting, cannot believe that it happened." She started to collect the papers she needs to find another model to walk it up on the runway. "Milady, your feat is quite diff

Her pretty look and formal behavior was really impressive so I added, "you are a very pretty girl. So are you a student?" She surprised hearing my complements and smiling slyly replied, "yes I read in high school along with my brother, Liam. Milady I think I should leave now. It is really a pleasure meeting with you. Thank you so much," then without replying anything she left the room in hurry. I didn't get it why she thanked me as her words were quite puzzling. But I decided to take a shower leaving these thoughts aside. After a long half an hour I succeeded in wearing that royal style blue gown which was quite tricky but it fitted me perfectly, enhancing my curves and beauty. I looked like

Elena’s POV Mia’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she zipped up the dress around my body. The moment I turned to the mirror, I almost didn’t recognize myself. The black dress hugged my curves like a second skin, the fabric clinging to my hips and emphasizing every inch of my body. The deep V-cut plunged daringly between my breasts, leaving just enough to the imagination yet teasingly revealing. The hemline stopped at my upper thighs, a slit running up the side, exposing the smooth skin of my leg with every movement. My long, dark hair cascaded down my shoulders in loose waves, and my lips, painted a bold red, stood out against my flawless complexion.