Mistress Ember Novels & Stories

"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

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.

Forest stretching forever, sunlight pouring through the trees, birds flying free — all the things I didn’t have. Two years. He said he’d give me freedom after two years if I agreed to be his mistress. I let out a bitter laugh. “What a generous offer, Alpha.” A part of me wondered what kind of person even makes an offer like that. But another part already knew — someone who’s used to getting everything he wants. Someone who’s never heard the word no and meant it. I turned away from the window and paced the room. My heartbeat still hadn’t slowed down since he touched me. It wasn’t even a full touch — just that one moment when his fingers brushed my hair aside. But it felt… too close. Too delib

"Okay, Mommy!" The night arrived, Nerissa received a message from Mateo that he'll be go home late already because of the sudden meeting with one of the investors from abroad, and she got that opportunity to stitch her lies again in Amara's mind about Isabella. In Amara's room, Nerissa closed the door and walked towards Amara who's coloring some books. She softly touched Amara's hair and started, "Baby...Do you still wanna know who's the woman earlier?" Amara's attention immediately snapped up from her coloring and turn her head to look at her mother.

In that case, all bets would be off. . . . . . THE END . . . . . Ember Casey is a USA Today bestselling author who writes books about wicked billionaires, Hollywood bad boys, playboy princes, and rugged adventurers. The other stories in her bestselling Fontaines of Hollywood series include The Lies Between the Lines (Luca's story!), The Secret to Seduction, The Mystery of You, and the Thrill of Temptation.

Irene was pouring water into glasses. Drew sat down, observing Erica. Erica's fingers were elegant, with well-manicured nails, and her skin was flawless and radiant even without heavy makeup. Her slender yet slightly curvy figure, almost 170 cm tall, made her look like a model straight out of a TV commercial. Erica also had a pleasant scent, her expensive perfume filling the room with its fragrance.

“Your name?” I composed myself and gripped my skirt, trying not to run to the door. “I’m…” I trailed off and glanced at the folders on the floor before looking at him again. “Amity Escobar.” He turned his eyes to his desk before spinning himself around to face the floor-to-ceiling window. “The famous teacher,” he stated. “I was thinking of you, Ms. Escobar.” My hands started to get sweaty. “What you look like…and how beautiful you are to be the talk of the town,” he continued.

"How could that be possible?! She's already in such a dilemma. How could she afford to hire an assistant?" "She could probably sell herself out to a a rich master for money" “Or has she landed herself a rich patron? Who's willing to stick out his nose for her? That should explain why she suddenly show up after a long time. She must have a backup” "Hehe, I'd like to see what kind of master has the ability to settle a huge matter like this penalty” When Jane Emerson saw that Miranda had finally arrived she gloated in a very predictable manner, "Our big celebrity Miranda has finally decided to show up. You've certainly made me wait for a long time"

Isra asked, just as Bastet jumped up on the bench between Ember and me. “No. I’m an elemental,” Ember told them as she stroked Bastet. “Which element do you master?” Blair asked as dinner was placed in front of us. “Fire,” she said happily. Blair looked at her in curiosity, then looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I wonder what all he was thinking. How many questions would he have for me about her? “Is she a chosen mate or a true mate?” Blair asked me. “She’s my true mate,” I told him.

The lady said… “Yeah” Ameliah answered shortly, still not understanding why all these people were talking to her all of a sudden. “I’m Ember, nice to meet you…” the new maid said… “I’m Ameliah” Ameliah replied with a smile. “Gosh, you are so cute, and beautiful too, even though you are dressed as a maid. Imagine if you dressed like those elite” Ember said smiling “Shut up Ember!!” Chloe said and hit her head…