Mistress Eve Novels & Stories

"That's right, special maid. As my special maid, you have to help with my bath every morning, the other maids can take care of the breakfast. you have to also follow me every where I go, and do whatever I asked of you." He said moving closer to Eve. Are you willing to do that for a common dream? He asked.

"Mistress is expecting you. Follow me please." She was a little on the heavier side, but not unpleasing to look at, so I happily followed her to the rear of the house. Her bottom was streaked with red welts; seven or eight, she was moving too quickly to count. She opened a door to a large room with subdued lighting, with a number of cages, posts, and furniture I couldn't guess the purpose of. There were whips hanging on the walls, rods or canes neatly organized in little bins, shelves filled with dildos and vibrators of nearly every description. There was a male in a tiny cage on the floor, lapping up some food off a plate, a bowl of water beside it. There was a lovely, very naked young woma

Christine flinched at his harsh words, tears building up in her eyes. She didn’t think of herself as a mistress. Mark came onto her first and he ignored all of her protests! Instead, Eva should be the one called that because she was the one who was supposed to marry Mark before Eva came and stole her chancem

I snatched the glass from the counter and took it all in one go. “I'm fucking Irina Hayes. Before I dated Damian, I was the hottest girl in town. Men lined up for me.” Eve smiled, nodding proudly at me. “Right! So show to that fucker who he lost and teach him a lesson that he'll never forget.” “If he cheated on me with my sister, I can go lower too. I'll marry the man that he hates the most,” I said, grinding my teeth in anger. “Are you talking about Alonzo Nevan?” She asked. I got up from the stool and walked to the lobby from the private bar of the Nefali Hotel that Eve's family owns.

I slowly opened it, my face remained impassive, and walked in, pointing my gun at the man who had just done a deep thrust to his wh*re, she was now gripping the bedsheet and screaming in pleasure. "Hands up! Don't ever make a move." They were both roused from their lust lands as they both turned their heads in my way. Both were drenched in perspiration and struggling to regain their breath. The lady flinched and swiftly pulled herself up; I can see her trembling in panic as the man, who had been looking at me with dull eyes, slowly adjusts himself. My eyes welled up with tears, but I tried my best to keep them back and stay cool, stern, and emotionless in front of him. After this day swears

That was the reason why I entrusted Eve only with him. The councilmen who were still alive, gathered around me and bowed their heads in respect. "My Lord Adrian, our mistress is not just lucky for you and your whole territory but she is as brave as you are. Wearing your warrior suit, she fought like a mistress never actually fought for their kingdom." One of the councilmen, Alex said in a proud tone. He was right. The mistresses were always sent away so they would not become a barrier for the Master to win the war. But in Eve's case, she was the one who fought and got everyone free.

You have to cooperate with me or else i will make sure i tell everyone. "What do you want?? "Good... Do you know this girl?? The lady asked showing her a picture and she nodded "Yes, her name is Anna and she was once CJ girlfriend, what about her?? "Tonight is CJ concert in bagli and she will also be there including Miles so i want you to help me with something " She said and Eve kept looking at the picture "What do you want me to do?? The lady smiled and whispered something to her and Eve eyes widened "What?? I can't do it.. That will really hurt CJ and it may result to people hating on him, i can't do it.. I can't hurt CJ " Eve said as she shook her head

Three years after my husband, Lucien Vance, put me on a household spending card linked to his account, he hired Camilla Bennett to manage his money. From then on, every dollar I spent needed her approval. "Nine dollars for a cab? The bus costs one dollar." Denied. "An air conditioner for your mom? She's gone without one for decades. What's changed?" Denied. Lucien watched me fume and said, "Camilla knows what she's doing. She's helping us save money. You know I can't stand gold diggers." Then Lucien's mother, Nora Vance, landed in the ICU with severe pneumonia. She needed a ventilator, antibiotics, and continuous hemofiltration. The bill came to $30,000. Camilla denied it again. My hands s

But the handprint did appear immediately. Rite covered her face, glaring at me with venom. "A mistress? Hah, Eloise Vale, do you know that the one who isn’t loved is the wife!" "You’re a mistress, and you still have so many twisted arguments? Did your parents give birth to you just to embarrass them?” I scoffed. “Since they didn’t have time to educate you, I don’t mind letting you know what it means to not covet what belongs to others!" I looked coldly at Rite, bringing together all the arguments I’d never had the chance to voice.

“What? No, stupid girl. Austin Aves has put forth a deal and I mean to accept it. The only issue is you.” Me? How can I be an issue here? I don’t even know what is going on. “What does he want?” I ask, curiosity starting to take root. “You. For a minimum of a year.” “Wait what!?” I almost shriek. “What, as some sort of servant?” “You could say that.” My father responds, an ugly sneer coating his face. An uneasy feeling takes over me at this point. “He wants you to be his live-in mistress. Finally something you might even be good at.” my father leers.