Mistress Del Rio Novels & Stories

Tears glistened on her cheeks, catching me by surprise. "What do you mean?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. She smiled faintly. Her once bring eyes, now dimmed. "I was Raul's father's mistress before we got married," she stated quietly. My eyes widened—I hadn't expected that. "Yes, Angel," she went on, her voice steady but laced with pain. "I was his mistress. The difference is, he already had a child with his wife." I stared at her, speechless. She played with the water as she spoke, her story unfolding like the ripples beneath her fingers.

" From now on you must sleep next to me, remember what I told you, if you hide anything from me then your eldest miss dies" Viola shuddered before nodding hastily, for a fleeting moment, it was almost as if the mistress had been the one questioning her, her voice, glare and mannerisms were just like the mistress, Viola shook off her wild thoughts immediately, she must be getting delusional, how could an imposter have any similarities with the mistress. " I remember, I won't make such mistake next time" It made Erada uncomfortable, the fact that Rivera had slept beside her but this was not the time to dwell on emotions, the first thing she wanted to do was to find the three men that had bruta

I said gently. Gracia looked at me like I was drunk, then burst out laughing. The others joined in. "Your delusion is amusing," she said comtemptiously. "You really think you are mistress? You are a mistake the Don made in a moment of anger. The real mistress, Miss Mia, will be here one day and you will be out on you ass. Till then get out and stay out!"

She cannot compete with me. "You're making the biggest mistake of your life, Donna Marino. You will beg me to take you back once I am done with you. I will destroy you and your family. But don't worry, honey, once your family is not here to help you anymore. I will always be there. You can become my mistress. I will look after you. And make sure that you are always protected. Unfortunately, I will not offer you the position of my Donna. I will only make you my mistress since you think you are better than me. Like your mother was the mistress of Don Riccardo, you will become the mistress of Don Enzo Valentino. The only difference is I will not marry you like your father married your mother,"

That day changed her from the sweet and lovable girl she was to the girl am living with Well everybody deserted her but not me She's more than my boss she's my daughter And I'll do everything within my power to keep her safe and maybe help her find love But the only thing bothering is why would my mistress buy a male slave? We have so many maids in the mansion so what's the need to buy a male slave? It's kinda weird ! I exhaled deeply and covered my self with the duvet and drafted off to sleep Next morning..... I walked downstairs to prepare breakfast for my mistress,miss Tina and apparently the new slave

he whispered back longing for her to kiss him but she was luring him into an uncontrollable desire for him as she slowly undressed herself, being left with only her bra and underpants. “Do we have a deal Mathew?” she asked him while she had just lowered her hand into his pants and was about to give him a blowjob. “Yes, whatever you want” he responded looking with so much lust toward her. She then lowered his trousers and pulled out his dick, she placed herself just perfectly with her ass facing his face as she bent it over to suck him, he uncontrollably tore her pants and gently kissed her ass while she did the work on him. Priscilla was quite the devil when she was angry and on a mission. M

"More specifically, my mistress." What was that? Everyone was stupefied. Dunley's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets. Cassian was even more shameless than he was! He couldn't believe Cassian even thought about making Isolde his mistress. Was he out of his mind? Did he know who Isolde was? She was the leader of the Lunaria Order, Daneast's most revered goddess, and a prodigy in the sword arts. Why would she be his mistress?

“He finally got himself a woman and looks like he’s serious about it this time.. Honestly, I doubt anything could come between them.” Bianca sighed softly. “I already heard,” she said after a pause. “He’s decided to settle with his mistress, right?” “Yeah,” I muttered. But honestly, Renz never saw her that way — he only made excuses to keep her close. She smiled faintly, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “Well… if she makes him happy, then I’m happy for him.” For a moment, neither of us spoke. I just watched her — the way she stared at her glass, pretending to be fine. But her eyes gave her away.

“And he stashed away the money in his son's name?” “Yes, but the thing is, the son is not his wife's. It's his mistress, son. “He has a mistress while being married?” phoebe asked, surprised “Yes” “Who is the mistress? Did you find out?” I questioned with curiosity “Yes”, he replied and handed me a picture of his mistress. I collect the picture, and I feel my mind go blank “Eleanor Duke is the mistress!” I asked, my expression morphing from surprised to disbelief “Yes,” Mateo answered, nodding in confirmation.

He said, "This is my sister, Sophie Vaughn, and this one…" When he introduced me, his voice faltered. Their gazes both landed on me. I clenched my fists tightly to stop myself from crying. Elias' cold voice slowly said, "She's my sister's friend and a student working at my house. She's basically our maid." My heart completely froze. So after six months together, I was just a maid to him. I was someone he could kiss and sleep with, but never publicly show. I swallowed the bitterness, straightened my back, and forced a smile.