Millie Helluva Novels & Stories

Malcolm “Hmm, the breath of fresh air. I’ve missed this so much.’’ Millie hummed as she looked out the car window. I just got her out of prison and we just left from a restaurant. She claimed she wanted to taste her favourite meal that she had missed so much. I bought that for her, alongside some other things. She was free for only three days and I told her to live her life and enjoy all the things that she missed as much as she could. It would take time before I would be able to get her out again.

Nothing that didn’t sound like a stretch. “Exactly.” Clara nudged her with an elbow. “You’re not even trying. Honestly, if you’d stayed in that fancy penthouse a little longer, who knows? You could’ve been sipping champagne on a yacht right now instead of scrubbing pigeon crap off patio chairs.” Millie rolled her eyes. “Yeah, right. Because millionaires are always falling for the help. I have a life, Clara. I wasn’t going to play Rapunzel in some billionaire’s tower.”

F*CK! Hitting the call button, Millie answers the call in obvious distress and emotion. “Mills!”. “Ath!!! They are making me leave! Just when you need me the most. It’s so unfair!”. I can hear lots of noise in the background, from stuff clattering on the ground to people yelling at each other. “Just because you are SO UNLUCKY to be mated to the biggest ASSHOLES ON THE PLANET”. The background yelling intensifies, and I can only conclude that the causes of all my misery in the past years and today are standing in close proximity to her. Which means they know she is on the phone with me now.

he said. That name rings a bell in my ears. Hmmm. Wait a second. Aha! Brandon Crawford! The one who lends me his Gucci handkerchief which by the way is in my house. "You mean me to say that Brandon who is oozing with so much sex appeal and charisma? Oh! Dang! I want to be fucked by him," the girl with the arched brow said. Gross. "Shut your mouth, Michelle! Your pussy can never drip wet a cock!" They both laughed except for the girl named Michelle. "Fuck you bitch! At least my pussy had no teeth at all Veronica! How bout yours? Yo man said that your pussy has cavities," she said.

Every word hit like a punch to the gut. She shook with rage, hands clamped tight around my throat. Her bloodshot eyes screamed murder. I gasped, air slipping away fast. Right as everything started to blur, Mike kicked her off. "Stupid bitch! You trying to ruin everything? If she dies, how the hell are we supposed to get money from the Felton family?" Cecilia hit the floor hard, shrieking like a maniac. Mike didn't even look at her. Just turned to me. "Chill. You're safe—for now. At least until Terrance Felton shows up with the cash. You two must be something. He's offering a whole billion for you. Not bad, huh?"

"The star insect you defeated earlier was the Glazed Kingdom's general, Dipper. I'm General Nefarious Moon of the Sky Demon Empire, Millie." At this moment, Millie's transparency disappeared, and her entire body became solid. She remained completely unclothed, with everything visible, stunning everyone present. "Do I look good?" She turned around, fully displaying herself. "Just gorgeous." Brutus was practically drooling. So was Norm beside him. Only then did Theo notice and cover Norm's eyes with his hand. Walter, having seen countless beauties, was not particularly affected and merely squinted his eyes. Willow and Helena found it rather baffling. Was she trying to seduce them?

“My family needed money. I had no choice.” Lisa smiled awkwardly. Perhaps, if things hadn’t gone the way they did, would she have been in this young lady’s shoe too? Trying not to lower herself before the woman, she opened her bag, brought out a cheque book and signed it. Tearing it off, she offered it to the whimpering lady. “Here is a cheque of fifty million dollars. I am sure it will go a long way for your family. I have also prepared a passport and visa for you. My men will take you to the airport. You can go anywhere you want. Just make sure I don’t ever set my eyes on you. Ever. I don’t care what excuse you have to give to your family but I hope this stays off the media. You wouldn’t l

"You…say that again. If you have the guts, say that again!" As soon as Marcus said that, Helene pushed Mila away. "You damned woman! Are you a leech? You've latched yourself to our family, so you're not letting go anymore, are you? Are you? How dare you shamelessly say that you're our Yvonne. Do you take us as fools or do you think we're crazy? You crazy person! You're crazy!" Helena was so pissed that she was about to go crazy. The old lady was so angry that her hair became a mess.