Millie Helluva Novels & Stories

The confession was yet to come, but this was a good start. According to Millie, something was coming up, and she had to plan a surprise fast enough. James had been great for so long and deserved better, which she sure as well was going to make sure he got. She also thought that having been a good girl for so long had been tiresome, a struggle even, and she needed some sexual thrill. It was about time, and she wouldn’t tame the wild soul any more. ***

"Hello Princess" *****************************************

Sarah’s evil twin, Miley Campbell, is pointing at us and laughing behind a kiosk near the store’s entrance. “Pussy,” Cas says, disgusted. I can tell she wants her to come over and say just what she’s laughing at, but I don’t want us to get thrown out. “Just forget her. Let’s find LeAnn and Soph.” Miley’s not biologically Sarah’s twin, but they are both evil bitches, so if the shoe fits… When Sarah and I had our falling out, she turned to Miley for companionship. Little did we all know, Miley would turn Sarah into a hateful, scheming cunt. I tried to make up with her, but her new “friend” got her to turn against her old ones…

IMPORTANT AUTHORS NOTE: This is the only authors note this book will have, so please read it. Hell Of A Marriage, although a spinoff from Little Nerdy Nightmare is a stand-alone book. *PEOPLE TO KNOW BEFORE READING.* Taylor Snowfall: The woman Keenan loves who is in love with his best friend. Although her presence doesn’t appear much displayed in this book. Phoebe Cates Snowfall: She was Keenan’s first love interest, but she was Rory’s kid sister, and he told Keenan to end the relationship.

“Wоuld that mаkе уоu hоt bаbу? Or would уоu juѕt ѕtаnd thеrе wаtсhіng your brоthеr fuсkіng me and jack оff?” Caldwell slapped the ѕоft ѕuеdе ѕtrаndѕ оf the fetish whір across hеr lоwеr bеllу juѕt enough tо set Mіllіе’ѕ already hеаtеd passions aflame. “Mаѕtеr!” Millie shrieked. “Plеаѕе Mаѕtеr, fuсk mе!”

I looked up at him, adding hoarsely, "This is a keepsake from my mother." Sebastian stiffened, a flicker of panic in his eyes. However, he quickly looked at Winnie behind him, and that guilt vanished instantly. He impatiently loosened his tie. "Haven't I bought you enough jewelry all these years you've been the Donna?" I said nothing and only stared intently at the shards on the floor. Sebastian pulled out his checkbook, scribbled down a string of numbers, and threw it at me. "Alright, here's five million dollars; enough to buy ten of these junks. Take the money and go back to your room. Don't get in Winnie's way."

Chapter 2 Ripley Harley My face disappears in front of me as I hold the plastic card between my index finger and thumb. Hot plastic drips into the metal garbage can, the last part of my previous life melting into a pool at the bottom. My new ID, social security card, and birth certificate sit in the middle of the dilapidated press board table. The motel I’m calling home for the foreseeable future smells like feet and cigarettes and the noise from I-95 makes the single pane barred windows shudder with every car that passes, but it’s better than where I was. A mask of red hair dye sits on top of my head and the mixture makes my scalp itch and I try my best not to scratch it. I don’t need the f

I smiled. “Judging by the way you’re dressed,” said Millie, “you have a job already?” “Yeah, I start as a software developer at Indigo Limited today,” I admitted. “Indigo fucking Limited?” Millie repeated, mind-blown. “Why, is there something wrong?” I asked awkwardly, scratching my arm. Millie let out a giggle. “No, just that the CEO of that place is an absolute babe!” Maisie said coyly, her cheeks flushing bright pink as she bit her lip.

A trace of jealousy flashed across her face. Jack opened his mouth to say something, but I cut him off. "Ms. Carhill is younger and probably more familiar with current trends. I'd love for her to help me pick out a few bags and outfits. You don't mind having Rhea around, do you, Jack? Surely, you're not that unreasonable." Even as I said those words, I felt nauseated by my own theatrics. But when I caught the awkward looks on Jack and Rhea's faces, I knew it was all worth it.

"Birds of a feather really do flock together." "What a bunch of trash." Luca was the first to snap. He lunged forward, grabbing Marco by the collar. "Did you do this?! Was this you?!" "No," I said, stepping forward. I spoke in pure, sharp Sicilian, a cold smile playing on my lips. Luca froze like a deer in headlights. "This was Angelina’s surprise. So, Luca... was it thrilling enough for you?"