Modern Damsel In Distress นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I noticed her little altitude earlier, but I am not in the mood for her whining. I pulled up her contact once again and dialed it. Just then I saw someone running around in the hall. I turned to see what was going on. It looked like something huge was happening. I slid my pocket back into my pocket and walked back into the hall. I could see Damon’s daughter lying almost unconscious on a table. He stood right next to her. What has this little girl done this time around? The last time she was at the royal palace, she somehow managed to find her way to the warrior room and broke treasures and now she is lying here flat.

Men in the village hosted a private gathering, where I was the only woman present, and the only dish served on their table for the night. At the peak of their debauchery, I sank my teeth into one of the wealthy clients. A bloodcurdling howl of pain tore through the villa, and for the first time in a while, I smiled so hard that the corners of my lips curled up in a genuine grin. That moment cost me as I was swiftly locked away. Later, I learned that Rodrick and Colby had apologized, smiling ingratiatingly as they did so.

Each step echoed in the quiet night. Cassandra stood in the center of the old stone chamber with torches burning around her. Damien’s body lay on a raised slab behind her wrapped in black cloth. She smiled when she saw me approach. The expression carried no warmth, only sharp satisfaction. “You actually came,” she said as she circled slowly around the slab. “I thought the dream I sent might scare you off. Guess you are still the same foolish girl chasing things you cannot keep.” I stopped ten feet away and kept my hands visible. “This ends tonight. Give me back my husband and walk away. No one else needs to bleed.”

– He asked, sitting down on one of the cushion chairs while a woman came forward and massaged his feet. “Something happened while you weren’t here, my king.” Damon’s eyes snapped open. Again? “Tell me.” Antonio sighed. “The dungeons was attacked by the black wolves. Some of our men were wounded.” “The dungeon? Why would they do that?” “They only got two prisoners out, my king.” Damon had an idea on who it was. “Who?” “Miss Shahila and a wild woman named Kalla.” Damon gulped and closed his eyes. Shahila just proved him correct with his allegations.

I replied, my tone was sharp. Damon’s eyes darkened, and I was suddenly scared of his reaction. “No woman in the harem is held there against their will.” His voice was firm, almost cold. “You think I force them to stay and satisfy men?” he asked, stepping closer. I hesitated, I thought…” my mind drifting to the women he captures and sentenced to his harem. “I have released all the women my warriors captured. Some of them refused to leave. Daisy is not from this pack. She’s a rogue who begged for shelter.

He had said to himself that he wasn’t going to come today but something doesn’t seem right. He just couldn’t get his mind off her and he feared she might be in danger. He had paid for a private session with her, perhaps he could talk some sense into her. Knowing who Crystal is. He knows she won’t agree to stay with him and probably blame him for all her problems. Not long after, she came in like a midnight moon. Dresses in a bluey black stripper spaghetti gown. She looked at him once and proceeded to dance. ‘Princess’. Damien called, signalling her to come over.

Damien said, pouring himself another wine in his glass "Yeah, sorry i didn't start from the beginning, I went to the knight club to close a deal with Swezennegar, and after the deal, I drove off with my men, I smelt danger when I reached the Houston street, it was dark, and I knew something lurks in there, and I could feel it, then I heard a scream, driving towards where the scream came from, I saw 3 men, attacking a girl, I realized maybe she was been used, on coming closer, their features changed, I realized that they were not humans but they were reins, I attacked them at once and they looked like they were been sent by someone. I said, looking at them, observing their expression, they ke

His hand was instantly a bloody mess, but he didn't feel the pain. "That poisonous woman!" "I can't believe I actually trusted her." He turned, his whole body radiating a killing cold. "These rogues — I don't want to see them in this world again." He slowly closed his eyes. Behind him came the sound of screaming. Then Serena was dragged in. She saw Damon and immediately started cursing and struggling: "Damon, what's wrong with your people? They're hurting me..." When she saw what was on the dungeon floor, her voice cut off.