Mistress Blind Novels & Stories

The way he looked at me—like he saw me, not just the mafia bastard who’d taken him—it cracked something open inside me. I let my gaze drag over him before they reached those eyes that watched me like prey as I said. “Spread your legs for me, Tate.” And gods, he did. Thighs parting slow, fingers gripping the sheet too tight. I took a deep breath as I grabbed the lube again, slicking myself up generously, positioning myself between his thighs.

Slowly, I lifted my bleeding hand and placed it firmly in his. "It's a pleasure to formally meet you, Mr. White," I said with a smile. His eyes moved from my bloody palm to my face, and he snatched his hand away. "Don't be so cocky," he hissed. "Mistresses never last.” My smile widened. "But they can be promoted," I replied, then turned and walked away. As I moved towards the dinner table, I caught Walter’s eye. He winked at me before disappearing into the washroom. I found an empty corner, but before I could sit, a hand wrapped around my waist.

“Hey, I know you don't want anything to do with me right now baby but for the sake of old times just give me a chance.” “A chance to do what Monalisa??? I am in no mood for your bullshit…I won't say it again, fuck off!!!’ Arsenio yelled. “But baby…” “If he wants you to fuck off, then fuck off!!” I said as I barged into the room. “Who is this bitch….ohhh, I remember you…the mistress or is it, maid???” Monalisa said. “Yes, I am the mistress and who are you??? Or is it, ex wife???” I responded as I smirked.

"She's blind, Slas. Can anything be controlled under such circumstances?" "You don't need to doubt that, just look at the previous few days. What that woman accomplished." Edward listened and analysed the next to the last time they met. Apparently what was seen did not match the reality, the couple was blind and deformed. "Chastity is not necessary, the main thing is her ability in everything and that has already been proven, Edward. Just make sure of it." Edward looked at Sicily's figure full of desire. Although blind and deformed from the miscarriage, her body was still fresh and sexy.

The Mistress plodded along as a steady pace with the servant struggling to keep up with her. Along the way there were numerous stops, because at each picturesque overlook Eve wanted to take pictures. Because she looked forward to the breaks and was grateful for any opportunity to rest, Trish enthusiastically modeled for Eve's camera. The Mistress was glad to see that her servant was cheerful about being photographed, not embarrassed and sullen as she had been a few weeks before.

They were certainly many levels apart and even if the entirety of the goddess’ soul was here; it would not change a thing. The same outcome would be acquired because of their vast difference in power. Madame Ais was the sole witness of the Blind Goddess’ passing but that certainly did not mean that her absence got unnoticed by others. ________________ “Master! Master!” a disciple roused the night in a piercing call. “What is it?” a divine sense responded from the tall mountain that housed an elder of the Vestal Virgin Sect. “The statue of The Blind Goddess it… it’s gone…” the disciple reported. Her head bowed low after her soft voice succeeded to deliver the task.

V Old Nana said we are going in the next two hours, I was lying down on my and Liza's bed, and the thought of his Majesty being blind hasn't left my mind, since I eavesdropped on his discussion with the physician. How come his wolf is blind? Was he cursed by the moon goddess? Was that the reason why he always acts cruelly? I guess the moon goddess decided to favor me, I am gonna frustrate his life now that I know that his wolf is blind, he will regret taking me in as his personal slave. "Hey what are you thinking about?" Liza asked and I fake a frown. "What did you mean? Did I look like I am thinking about something?" I asked and she clear her throat....

His voice broke. A knot twisted in my chest. I leaned forward. “Go on, Robert.” He nodded slowly. “We never stayed in one place for long. The labs kept moving. Every few days, they'd transport us—blindfolded, drugged. The woman in charge… She called herself the mistress. She ran everything.” I froze. My eyes narrowed. “Mistress?” He nodded. “Yes, my Lord. She gave the orders. Everyone obeyed her.” That single word sent something sharp slicing through me.

Thalia's eyes widened when he ran a finger down her chest and stopped right above her pelvic area "Have you forgotten I own you?" Owner her? How? Was she his property or something like that? Surely Natalia wasn't sleeping with Dominic too. Was she? Three men at the same time? Was she insane? "No. I haven't forgotten" "Good." Dropping his hand, he stepped back. "You'd better remember that the next time you open that mouth. My men will stay where they are until you find out where Orlando is. Understood"

****** ~NEXT GENERATION BOOKS OF MISTRESS~ HIS VICIOUS LOVE – A tale of dark obsession Aadhvik Richand - Sahita “Call me fucking obsessive bastard but that’s I am for you, my sweet little love.” “Your love for me is insane and my heart is too fragile to match its intensity." HIS WIFE - A shackle for her Adrika Raichand – Ridmay Aahuja “I have seen my whole life that love is nothing but pain and suffering and you have proved it by breaking my heart. Marrying you was my biggest mistake, I will correct it by shooting a bullet in the middle of your head, you fucking bastard.”