Mistress Ember Novels & Stories

"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.

Alisha said. " Emily say.... You should say." She added. Alisha smirked and supported her head with one hand. Emily moved confident under alishas presence. She then confidently walked pass her and stood in the center. " Hello, everyone. I hope you all know about me, if not then I introduce myself. I am Emily ,maid of the past queen. I am the personal maid of former king Damiens wife." " I am here to confess a great sin committed by this demons who call themselves as house Lenard's. Especially this woman, called as jennatte Roberson."

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…

Cruel? Ember slowly leaned closer, her eyes glowing with cold fury. “Cruel?” she whispered. “If I were cruel, you wouldn’t even be standing here talking to me.” The room fell into dead silence. No one dared to speak. Ember straightened and turned toward Issac. “Let’s go.” “Yes, Madam.” “And ow with me serving tires with the Robin's family that also means am taking back all the wealth and company that originally belongs to my mother.“

"You think you can waltz in here, unwanted and unwelcome, moving freely as if your filthy self owns this place?" "Mistress," Emeriel gritted out, one hand reaching up to clamp firmly around Mistress Sinai’s fist, preventing her from pulling any harder and potentially scalping her. “Let go, let’s discuss this like two adults.” "There is only one adult here, and it's not you. You are nothing but a mere fly. Let me remind you, that you are only as free as I allow you to be—OUCH!" The mistress screeched. Emeriel had stomped down hard on the mistress's foot, forcing her grip to loosen.

“Come in.’’ I stated shortly. The door pulled open gently and Merit walked in with an unfamiliar girl. ‘‘Good evening, my lady.’’ They both bowed, but my eyes refused to leave the strange girl. “Where's Ava?’’ I decided to find out what is going on in a less curious way. “Ava found her mate, my lady. He doesn't belong to our pack, she left with him.’’ Merit answered and I felt my heart shriek in pain at the news. But it was for the better right? I was definitely gonna miss her. I released a light sigh as u nodded. “I'm Ember, my lady. I promise to serve you in every positive way I can.’’ The girl bowed again.

I could see sympathy and helplessness in her eyes as she apologised. When I heard Ember's name again, I was caught off guard, unable to react at first. I sat there, frozen, for what felt like ages. I couldn’t understand why her presence still haunted my life. She had been a weak, stubborn human. Yet, over time, I started to realise that her place in my heart was slowly changing. She felt like a curse sent by the Moon Goddess. Always able to torment me effortlessly. If the secret I’d buried deep inside ever came to light, my peaceful life would crumble in an instant.

Memories of her childhood flashed through Ember’s mind as she navigated through the route leading to the secluded mansion. It had always been her sanctuary, a place where she had felt safe and loved. Now, it was nothing more than a desolate reminder of what she had lost. When Ember finally arrived, she hurriedly parked her car in-between some trees, to keep it away from sight, looking around to make sure, no one was secretly watching, she ran towards the direction of the mansion

Gritting my teeth, I pushed myself up from the ground, but before I could regain my balance, a woman next to me landed a punch, sending me sprawling back down. She raised her phone, shoving the screen close to my face, her voice dripping with mockery. "Look, everyone. This is what happens to mistresses!" The screen was flooded with fast-scrolling comments, and yet I caught glimpses of the vile insults directed at me. They said I deserved to lose my child. They lamented missing the moment when the fake heiress had caused my child's death. They added that I, a mistress like me, should rot in hell with my baby, for it was important to eliminate the problem at its source.