Mistress Ember Novels & Stories

It wasn’t like I would say that to their faces, that would be wishing death sentence upon myself, but I really wished they could stop being delusional and move on. “Here comes the angry wolf,” Ember whispered and when I looked up to see who it was, I wasn’t a bit surprised. If anything, I was expecting her comeback, after all, she’s one of Maverick’s Ex-girlfriend who would do literally anything to have him back. Pearl. The college golden girl. The queen of the college cheerleader. “There she is,” she smirked, taking slow steps towards me like she was walking through a runway fashion show. “The ‘pick me’ girl. The bitch who couldn’t wait for her Ex-boyfriend to break up with her before jumpi

Liam cursed, and close his eyes when he felt her warm and wet mouth envelop the head of his cock. And ever so slowly, she devoured him whole while she moved her head. Liam lay there in the grass, naked and his legs spread wide while a naked woman was above him, worshipping him. The only witness of their carnal acts was the Moon, and Liam knew the Moon Goddess was happy that finally Ember will be marked. Yes. He will mark her tonight, and he will not stop himself. When that happens, Ember will finally be the Luna of Bresmont and they will be each other’s strength and weakness.

I whispered to her in Ember’s lips, voice low, almost playful. Her smirk was thin, full of menace. “Good. But I would finish it differently.” A faint resistance fluttered in Ember’s mind. I crushed it with a thought, relishing the taste of complete control. She could scream, struggle, plead, and it wouldn’t matter. Not while I was here.

Cassia proudly said. “Hello, dear! So you’re the one who organized everything. Nice to meet you, Sofia. I’m Larissa Quinto, Asher’s mother,” Larissa greeted warmly. “Sofia? You look familiar. I hope you don’t mind me asking, but do you work at a casino in Angeles?” Armando inquired. “Yes, sir,” Sofia replied tersely. The beautiful woman composed herself as she faced Armando Quinto, determined not to show any sign of nervousness. She refused to let him see her as weak in such a situation.

With or without a girlfriend With or without a wife As long as they are bearable in my eyes, I will flirt with them. I two-timed and three-timed. trying to find love but no matter how hard I tried, I still can't. Then when I saw Alex after so many years, I found it again, and surprisingly, even I'm a mistress, I became loyal only to him and offered him everything. I'm actually a slut but I'm a proud slut because I never bedded a man aside from Alex.

It was a lie—the signal was jammed this far out on the estate—but it was the only weapon I had. Daniel’s eyes went murderous. He saw the defiance in my gaze, the way I stood my ground even as my body trembled with exhaustion. He realized in that moment that the “Madwoman of Vermon,” was dead, and in her place stood the woman who was going to dismantle his empire.

Ember’s words crashed into him harder than any blow could. “You’re lying,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. Ember let out a sharp, bitter laugh. “Oh, how I wish I were.” She took a step closer, her eyes burning with a venom that had been festering for years. “I am the product of one of our father's many mistakes. My mother was one of his mistresses—a tool for him to use and discard like nothing.” Ember took a deep breath as memories resurfaced. She had gone through a lot, and bringing that memory back hurts her more than she lets on.

Though, I wasn't sure my voice was audible because I was losing my breath. "You have done so much, you shameless thwart. I'm the Master's mistress, the only one who should be with the Master not someone as filthy as you are" Emery spoke with hatred in her eyes. What is she talking about? Whoever told her that I want to have anything to do with the Master? I bet she doesn't know that the master hates me so much. "I... I never wanted..." I tried to speak, but she shut me up immediately.

Though, I wasn't sure my voice was audible because I was losing my breath. "You have done so much, you shameless thwart. I'm the Master's mistress, the only one who should be with the Master not someone as filthy as you are" Emery spoke with hatred in her eyes. What is she talking about? Whoever told her that I want to have anything to do with the Master? I bet she doesn't know that the master hates me so much. "I... I never wanted..." I tried to speak, but she shut me up immediately.

Was it possible the other woman had left for good and she was there to stay? Natalia was twenty-seven. Fifteen years younger than she had been. While it felt like she'd been given a second chance in life, the person she'd been reborn as was living a complicated and messy life. It had taken a lot of persuasion to send Enrico away. Thalia told him to leave and that she would contact him when she was ready. Although she had bought herself more time, she didn't know when Enrico would get impatient and come back for her. And that didn't even seem like her biggest problem.