Mistress Dungeon Novels & Stories

“But you have no control yet,” He said with a warning tone. I simply ignored him and made my way down the stairs towards the dungeon. My heels clacking against the stone ground. I wore a strapped, pale green maxi dress that was cut just above my ankles. I hear Cassius follow behind me. According to him, the dungeon is located at the very bottom of the castle and there are about six floors. The dungeon is hidden and no one knows about it except for the royal family and some few servants that guard the place.

As we walked through the hallway, several of the pack soldiers and maids laughed at me while Morris led me through the down to a tunnel. When we arrived at the dungeon, Morris pushed me inside the dungeon which oozed of rotten bodies and dead rats. “You know something Anabelle, I wonder if the moon goddess would be so dumb to give you a mate.” He said and laughed in my direction, before leaving me alone in the lonely cold dungeon. As I dropped to the floor, I am able to reflect on what Morris had said and realized t here could really be no hope for me after all. I am bound to be doomed to this life forever.

Mistress – A Tainted Identity Part 2 Author’s POV "Look at her attitude, highly as if she is a princess of somewhere whereas she is just his mistress, bed warmer bitch” “Do you remember how proud her father used to be on how beautiful his daughter is, now see she is using her beauty to seduce a man who can satisfy her branded needs" "I would rather die than become someone's mistress, flitty piece of shit” “What a piece of meat she is, I want to fuck her raw and rough”

Ada Wong, the renowned freelance spy, found herself in a precarious position. After infiltrating Castle Dimitrescu in the heart of the Eastern European mountains, she was captured by the enigmatic and alluring Alcina Dimitrescu. The mistress of the castle had a sinister plan for Ada and the other captive, a young woman named Evelyn. Alcina, with her striking beauty and an air of authority, stood before the bound women. "Welcome to my castle, my dears. You will serve a vital purpose here." Her voice was smooth like silk, yet laced with an underlying menace.

Violet whisper-yelled and followed him through the midst of busy guards, going about their daily routines while Violet and Cryston walked through like they were invisible. They arrived at a smaller space at the back of the mansion revealing a tiny place with shade and stiff gate made of steel. Violet shuddered and her stomach sunk. What if her mother wasn't inside? She tightened her hold on her fist as Cryston unlocked the gate to the dungeon. It was all smooth to be true.. “What are you waiting for? Get in!” Cryston yelled irritably. Violet exhaled with her mouth and entered inside the dungeon, she moved to the end of the dark room only to see a wooden bed. Laying on it was a beautiful woma

“But if helping you means repaying what you did for me, then I’ll take that chance.” Max’s eyes softened. “Then thank you.” She gave a curt nod and turned back down the corridor. “No time for gratitude. The dungeon entrance is through the lower east hall, but you’ll never reach it with guards stationed there.” “Then how do we get past them?” Mira asked. The maid’s mouth curved into a faint smile. “We make them leave.” They reached a narrow hallway where the maid set her torch down and pulled open a side hatch near the floor. “This connects to the kitchen vents,” she explained. “I’ll use it to get upstairs. When I raise the alarm that intruders were spotted near the stables, the guards will a

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

Nerissa grabbed Isabella's hand. "Nerissa, we are going to work here as maid. We shouldn't take advantage of their kindness." But Nerissa wasn't listening at all, instead she also followed inside without even helping Isabella to carry their luggage. "Wow! That's really huge!" The mansion was enormous; it looked like a palace. The floors were shiny white marble, the stairs curved up with intricate designs carved into them, and the chandeliers seemed endless. Before the grand staircase, there are two people wearing maid's uniform.

“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.

Julian leaned back against his chair, fixing Richard with a frigid stare. "Last night, I needed to use the restroom. However, since I am not familiar with the layout of this estate, I lost my way and accidentally stumbled upon a room in the back corner that strongly resembles a suffocating warehouse. Type of thing do you think I discovered inside? It turned out to be the bedroom of your youngest daughter, Elena Thorne."