Mookhyang Dark Lady Novels & Stories

But the numbers danced across the screen, blurred by the adrenaline still running through his veins. "Today I’m just an exemplary analyst," he thought, forcing himself to focus. "Double the work, neutral expression, zero mistakes." --- Meanwhile, Valkiria Darkmoor entered the company lobby as if the entire world had been created to make way for her. She wore a tight black dress with a deep neckline in the front, her back bare down to the base of her spine, the hem ending mid-thigh over her perfect legs. Her pale skin contrasted sharply with the dark fabric, giving her the appearance of living porcelain. Her straight black hair fell like a midnight curtain to her waist, and her eyes—identical

"I know you are worried,You should be,But I really had to put an end to this menace of a human before minding my business" "Alright sir"He bowed before walking out of the room. I dropped the laptop on the table and drag one of the chair,I sat on it and read the Intel he sent to me again and again. What did the woman use to pin him down? And how did Gray know about all her pasts but he didn't know who she really is? And she was an ex wife of a mafia leader? How come? This is so confusing. TYLER POV I withdrew my cock from her hole and collpased on the bed tiredly.

Then she looked at his shocked face and said: "Thanks." And she went without looking back, leaving him. He was staring at her back, in pain, putting his hand on his mouth, while cursing his luck. In the evening, Rose and Maya were at a nightclub. Rose made sure to pick the biggest and best club in town. And best of all, he was the king of the man Leo hated the most in the world, James Daley, one of the most famous arms dealers in the world. Rose saw him several times when he came to visit her husband.

In a dark and menacing room, a man was suspended upside down, his agonized screams reverberating as two merciless men relentlessly beat him with hot rods. Two burly figures in black shirts and trousers, each holding a rifle, stood guard at the door. A tall man, clad in a black tuxedo, strode into the room, his face etched with sullenness and eyes ablaze with fury. He was Andrew Anderson, a Mafia Boss known for his rudeness, arrogance, aggression, and ruthless dominance. The world quaked under his authority; none dared to defy him, and all lived in dread of his power.

These would be easy for me, or so he thought. Madame Maida Lausanne, a positively stunning brunette, stood by the grand balcony of their mansion waiting for her husband. She was wearing a Blanka Matragi evening gown like it was her ordinary day-to-day house clothes. She was born and raised as a ruler to the Aswang clan. Her sophistication and jaw-dropping beauty conceals a dark side of her. She’s capable of manipulating anyone who crosses her path. She welcomed her guest, Detective Andrews, warmly with her good manners. Unfortunately for the ignorant man who was all-smiles on her, Madame Maida was greatly offended. She offered her delicate hands for a handshake which was mistakenly misunders

But that only worked if they could see him. And Ana was nowhere. To where could she even go right now? So Mykhol thought with an unsettled feeling. “Luck, maybe. But I don’t think that’s the problem.” Mykhol turned back to study the maid. A frumpy middle-aged woman with greying brunette hair and blunt-cut bangs. Her eyes were the color of mud- She was nothing he would call attractive. Wherever did his cousin keep someone like her around? Mykhol would have never. At least he would pick something pleasant to look at.

She smiled. "Okay." Luke replied hesitantly showing he wasn't satisfied with her answer. But he decided to let it slide. "So may i know your name for a start?" The figure reached up and pulled back her hood,revealing a lady in her early twenties. She was light skinned and had her hair braided. Her eyes were bright and shone with mischief. She cast a long gaze on Luke and grinned. "Shiela." ************************ "Hey sweetie." Annabelle cooed as she wrapped her arms around Daniel's neck and pecked him slightly on the lips.

"Nice to meet you." Lucas said to a cute young lady. That young lady was stunned and looked at Lucas. The sight of Lucas' appearance made her terrified. "What… what's up?" The young lady asked, puzzled. "Do you know where the Dark Academy is?" Lucas said. He figured that the young lady was an ultimate genius as it turned out that she was a Rank 8 Transcendent Being. Such talent was scary. "Are heading over to Dark Academy?" The young lady was stunned. That young lady was Vicky Leo.

Right at this moment, a beautiful front desk lady walked in with her face beet red and quietly said, “CEO York, there’s a pretty lady called May Lee that wants to see you. Would you like to see her?” “May Lee?” Harvey froze over. He could not recall anyone by that name. “What does she do?” “She said that she’s from the Star Chaebol. She’s here to negotiate.” “Star Chaebol? May Lee?” Harvey was intrigued. “Let her in.” A woman that looked at most twenty-four years old came in soon after. She seemed different compared to the other plastic girls from Country J. This must be an all-natural type of woman, and she looked quite charming.

“She’s playing everyone. Even Gabby’s falling for it.” But I know GreenLee. I know what she’s capable of. And when she finds out I’m here—it won’t be in daylight. It’ll be in the dark.