Mistress Ember Novelas e Histórias

“What’s the matter? Why are you a bit aggressive today?” She didn’t like that side of him. It was darker. No woman would like bad boys, but if he can bring heaven to her, she’d like to accept it. Stacy never desired to hook up with someone like Zach, her longtime crush since high school, but the temptation couldn’t be resisted. She still gave up with her higher standards, looking down at her past self, breaking the promise she’ll not go near Zach again. Stacy found herself ridiculous, sometimes. She waited for a long time only to be a mistress. She was a fool in love, that only one tap in a shoulder… she sacrificed her body to make love.

Ember demanded from the two-faced bitch who it was obvious came to destroy her. "You, I came for you." Ellie retorted, "You're not going to go scot-free, why do you keep parading yourself as the best when it's obvious that you're the devil's spawn? Tell me what you intend to achieve. Do you have any conscience at all?" Ember sighed, she hadn't come for any fight just to make her know that her plans weren't going to work at least not where she was concerned.

I don’t want them to know I have someone I care about here. “Hello princess, miss me?” Ember's voice taunts as she strides into the room, a sinister smile playing on her lips. A surge of hatred churns in my chest as I glare at her. Each day, my resentment for her deepens. I remain silent as she approaches, her heels echoing ominously in the confined space. Today, she's dressed differently - in jeans, a black jacket, and a white t-shirt underneath. I have never actually seen her in jeans before until today.

She smile and laugh devilishly. Emily scoff and cross her arms while Nathan look at me with a shaking head. I was about to stop Emily and get her out of the cafeteria but she put her hand on my face to stop me. “Yes, that’s true and I wasn’t proud that I got him because I stole him but that’s all over now and for your information his marriage was already failing when I met him and I didn’t know that he was married but yes, that doesn’t mean I wasn’t a mistress because I chose to continue seeing him despite that fact but it cannot be undo and I suffer a lot and you have no idea what I’ve been through but you know what? When I chose to left him and decide to live on my own he followed

Her Mistress smiles, sitting on her chair, and said to her. “It’s time.” Emie’s mission. The task that is bestowed to her by her Mistress. Her role is not just being the guardian of the tarots, and the holder of knowledge. But the epitome and representative of the time witch into this current loop and world that they are running into. “Not the exact way as we expect it. A bit early, yet it was necessary at this moment.” The Mistress of time informs her. The fact and the plot of HIS desire that was reorganized due to some fault that HE expected all along.

He recorded his mistress at a later time, found on the cold marble floor of the highest chamber of the tower, where through the glass dispersed starlight. She hummed a song. Tumbled hair, white face, she held a dagger in one hand and a flower in the other. Petals had been plucked off—one by one. "She loves me," she breathed. "She loves me not. She loves me…" Vladimir dropped to the ground beside her. "Emereah." She raised her head. "Did I do something wrong?" "No." "Then why does it look like you're fleeing?" He slipped the dagger carefully from her grasp. "Because I made a mistake."

"Which moves me to item number two, Topher is my husband and now other intertwined, or mate as you call them. I want to know how you do it? How are you able to maintain two guys at once?" I felt a bit embarrassed asking, and boy did I have to fight hard not to blush. Ember looked at me a bit wide eyed and slack jawed. She and I spoke for a while. She made me another angel light ball. In fact she made me a few. We talked like high school girls. Ember didn't mind sharing details about her love life with me. She told me for the longest time she believed in being faithful to just Toni and she fought off her bond with Dex until Toni had died. She then told me about how she fought off another bond

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.

Justin’s office felt unnervingly silent. The man sat behind a large black-glass desk, but his mind was far from the neatly arranged documents before him. His eyes were fixed on the monitor, replaying a nearly one-hour video that had just been sent by Teddy, his most trusted man. Justin’s expression was cold and calculating. On the screen, a petite young woman was cleaning the restroom area of his nightclub. He watched her every movement without blinking, as if he were observing a puzzle-filled film that stirred both curiosity and anger inside him.