Millie Lancaster Novels & Stories

I say and he nods his head before taking a look around the empty lobby again. “Eleanor and Lucas are both children of a very rich drug mogul, no one has ever seen him but his name became very popular this year because he took down almost all of his competition drug rings.” He says and my eyes widen. None of this makes sense right now, “I was always in love with you, Emily. But I have to marry Eleanor so at least me and my family stay safe.” Mafia? I guessed that didn't I? Its just Lucas doesn't seem like a man who would be on the wrong side of the law.

“Now, I’m Millie. Oh, drat. I already said that.” “It’s okay. I’m Elle.” Millie beamed at her. “I know. You’re Drake and Gomez’s. Which is freaking awesome! Spike now owes me fifty bucks, which I’m going to spend at that new Little store in town. They have the best dinosaur stuff.” It surprised Elle that she was so open about being a Little. Then again, maybe it shouldn’t. Millie seemed very secure in who she was. And why wouldn’t she be when she was absolutely rocking it?

Millie was dressed in silk pajamas and with not a single strand of her golden hair out of place, she looked as if she had spent the night basking in luxury—while Michelle looked like she had just fought a war against her own thoughts. "Do you ever knock?" What is it that you want now? Michelle muttered, rubbing her temples. Millie ignored her and sat up straight, crossing her legs with an exaggerated sigh. "You're not going to believe what I heard last night." Michelle stiffened. Does she know about Raymond’s proposal? She thought. Millie leaned in, eyes glinting. "I heard Dad talking to Mr. Lancaster after you ran off. He was furious! Said you embarrassed him and ruined an important busines

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

“Isn’t that Ethan’s ex?” “What is she doing here?” “Oh my God…” Millie calmly sat near the bar and ordered vodka, crossing her legs slowly as if she owned the entire room. Her eyes drifted across the crowd, her mind already working through her plan. Age was going to seduce her ex-lover's best man, notorious playboy and self-proclaimed 'sex god', Lucas, in front of everyone. The idea sent a thrill of excitement through her body, and she savored the thought of turning Lucas's confidence into humiliation.

Crossing her hands on her chest, Millie groaned, “Carmen come on, you handled that lunatic boss at the PR firm for two years without murdering him. You’re practically a saint.” “That’s simply because he doesn’t have the body of an Olympic god and an ego which equates to the size of Texas,” I counter. “So you're finally admitting Maddox has the body of an Olympic god.” She grinned, nudging my side but I kept a straight face. “That’s not the point.” Feigning not to understand the point I was trying to make, Millie intertwined her hand with mine. “Here’s the deal, if you apply and get called in for an interview, you owe me…” She darted her eyes around, clearly searching for the most outrageous

I still haven't heard from him, so I thought I'd check if he was with you. Talia's heart pounded. She could barely hear her own voice. "Mrs. Henderson, what happened last night?" Millie fell silent again. When she finally spoke, her voice was heavy. "Talia, last night I attended Margaret's birthday banquet at the Lanes'. Afterward, I took a cab back to the villa, but the driver ended up taking me somewhere else instead. "There were three of them. They said that someone had paid them to attack me, to teach this old widow a lesson. They almost succeeded when Lucas showed up.

“He is on his way. Melissa, we just need a few incriminating pictures. You don’t have to let him do anything to you. Like I am sorry he has to touch you but-“ “Honey, calm down. I’ll be fine. I am not you. This is very easy for me and if he takes it too far, you know I can defend myself.” She reminds me and I smile when I remember Melissa kicking the ass of the biker guy who forced me to go out with him. “Yes I know but I don’t want you to be uncomfortable. Especially meeting the Lancasters.” I whisper to her but she laughs. “I’ve met them. They are lovely people. Don’t worry. Well, I have met the youngest one.” She says as she talks about Asher making my eyes widen.

Melany sneered, "Did you really think you could marry into the Royal Pack? Let me tell you, Mrs. Lancaster only likes me and only wants me as her daughter-in-law! You're nothing but a known slut!" I shook my glass of red wine. "Then why are you wasting your breath with me?" I glanced at her and prepared to head for the second floor. Melany was so angry that she almost lost her temper and the corners of her mouth twitched, but the gazes of countless people in the banquet hall were looking this way, so she didn't dare to get angry and had to suppress the anger in her heart. I was instantly aroused. I smiled as I admired her fake calm face and said carelessly, "Mrs. Lancaster would like you and

Both my grandmother and my mother had been teen moms, and I had only barely escaped that fate by getting pregnant at twenty-one. “It will be just like my dolls.” She answered dreamily. She held me with her one hand, but her other hand had been dragging her doll along all day. She never let go of it. I forced myself not to laugh out loud. This was just kids talk. It would be fine. “Sorry Clara, Miss Melanie wasn’t specific enough,” I said to her as we walked down the gallery to our apartment. “You need to have a boyfriend or husband, and you need to be over twenty years old.”