Millie X Moxxie Novels & Stories

Callie's going to cry. Me: So is Millie. This is going to be perfect. Renan: Three weeks. Don't crack. Me: You either. That evening, I found Millie at the kitchen table with her laptop, looking at something intently. "What are you working on?" I asked, kissing the top of her head. She quickly minimized the window. "Oh, just... work stuff." "Work stuff that you need to hide from me?" "It's boring. You don't want to see." But she was smiling in a way that told me she was definitely not working.

The woman’s fake smile dropped instantly, her expression hardening. “Watch your mouth, little girl,” she snapped. “You should be ashamed, your mother’s already done enough to embarrass you all over the internet.” Mira blinked, confusion and anger flashing across her face. “You don’t talk about my mommy!” she shouted back, voice trembling. The woman sneered. “Maybe your mommy should’ve thought about that before...” “Hey!” Milo barked, stepping forward. His small voice was sharp, brave. “Don’t talk to her like that!”

stomach cries out begging her to eat something. "What us wrong with you" millie says out of nowhere "you're gonna stave yourself just cause you're mad?" "I am, I am VERY MAD. I'm so mad I'm hearing voices in my head" she pulls her hair. "You know other people would've accepted me by now, but no....." she stretches the no "you just have to be so fucking slow" "I can't trust you" "I'm YOU, who the fuck else are you gonna trust if you can't trust yourself" millie argues "I just want what's best for you, what's best for us"

I moaned out as Alex quickens his pace. "I'm close baby," he moaned. I lifted my hips as his thrusts go deeper and faster. I wrapped my hand around my length, stroking it at the same pace as his as I could feel myself nearing climax. "Oh, fuck, Alex. This feels so good. I'm so close." "Cum with me baby," He mumbled against my lips. Our moans were getting louder and louder until I came all over my chest. I could feel Alex fill me up as we climax at the same time. Alex slumped on top of me with a layer of cum coating both our chests.

she yelled back, laughing as she ran. "I’ll slaughter you like a guinea pig if you show your face again!" he bellowed, shaking his fist at the sky before heading back inside, muttering, "What’s with that girl?" He couldn’t help but chuckle. Bisila walked down the street, still grinning. She reached into her pocket, feeling the freshly earned payment. Up ahead, a bar came into view, its large sign glowing: **DONNIE AND THE BAR.** Inside, a few men sat scattered around with drinks, talking loudly. One of them noticed her at the door.

You know how callous and ruthless Moon is, he may have my head if I knock on his door without notice," he replied facing downwards, shivering. Stone gasped and dialled a number. "Your presence is needed here" he ordered and the person on the other side of the phone hung the call immediately. "Bastard! He yelled into his phone and sat on his huge black chair. "What a fine bitch, we got here! He stared at her through his mask seductively as he chuckled. The lady has short blonde hair with oceanic eyes, a fair skin. Her lips glitter and are a bit glossy. She's a bit plump. She couldn't stop shivering. Her eyes were full of terror.

He chuckled darkly, "Get ready, babe. I'm on my way right now." The call ended abruptly, leaving the tension lingering in the air. Millie stared at the screen for a moment, her lips curling into a sharp, triumphant laugh. She rose to her feet, and with a casual flick of her wrist, she tossed the phone onto the opposite sofa and turned toward the vinyl radio. Her fingers danced over the controls, selecting a song with a beat that matched the electric energy coursing through her veins. As the music filled the room, she began to sway, her movements fluid and intoxicating.

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.

Millie stood by the bedside and angrily questioned Willow, "Are you going to lock yourself in this room for the rest of your life and live in darkness forever? Are you going to let the people who hurt you get away with it?" Willow cried out, shouting, "Get out! All of you get out!" She felt that no one could understand her pain. Everyone said she wanted to let Felix go, but of course, she wanted him to pay for what he did. But Felix had her videos in his possession. Once they became public, her career and life would be completely ruined. Willow was considered a minor public figure. Those videos would definitely trigger a chain reaction. Seeing that Willow wouldn't listen to a single word, Mi

"Spill it, Sandra. I'm quite busy today." She leaned forward, her voice hushed. "I've been hearing some whispers in the shadows. Whispers about Blue Moon Pack. It seems they're in turmoil. Quite the opportunity, wouldn't you say?" Alpha Shane's eyes narrowed with curiosity, mirroring Damien's earlier intrigue. "You've been snooping around in my business again, haven't you? What exactly have you heard?" Sandra's grin remained as enigmatic as ever. "Just a little birdie telling me that there might be a chance to strike. With Blue Moon Pack in chaos, we could make a play for power that no one would see coming."