Mrspencer Novels & Stories

"I'm just following your orders, Sir." That's what Cleo always says whenever Cole gives her a command—her boss with the perfect face and a body that could make any woman's panties drop. As the new maid at the Salvatore mansion, she thought her job would only involve cleaning, cooking, and taking care of the dog. She never expected that bedding her master was part of the job description. Cole Salvatore has two sides: the perfectionist CEO always featured in the business section of the newspapers, and the man with needs that no board meeting could ever satisfy. And Cleo? She became the solution. By day, the orders never stop. By night, the moans and gasps never end. But behind thes

"Apparently, Mr. Spencer made a trip here in secret last week, and wanted to let us know about his experience. Here is what he wrote: "'A week ago, I paid a visit to your fine company because I had learned that an old friend of mine, Jeffrey Williams, was performing in a play by Rebecca Sutton. To my great surprise and delight, I found myself treated to one of the most enjoyable evenings at the theater that I can remember. Congratulations are in order to your production team, your exemplary front of house staff, and of course, the very talented cast.'"

“Just do your thing; what is your name, please? “Pardon my manners; I didn't introduce myself properly. My name is Spicy, and I am the only makeup artist in New York who can add spice to your makeup glam. You can follow me on I*******m at @spicy_hott. I wanted to tell Spicy that I didn't have an I*******m account but then I decided to keep quiet because who doesn't have an I*******m account in the 21st century? Spicy was preparing his makeup items, and I was just looking around. I loved the space and how coordinated everything was. I wish I could have a room full of makeup items like this but that is literally impossible because of my kids. I'll just come back one day and find them coloring

My heart seemed to leap in my chest. "Well, I am pleased to announce that Miss Katherine Collins obtained the highest score on the test. Congratulations, Miss Collins!" What? Damn it! I froze. Did he say my name? I can't believe it. I made it. Mr. Spencer started walking towards me, and I automatically stood up. He extended his hand, and I shook it, still in shock. "Congratulations, Miss Collins!" "Thank you, Mr. Spencer." I still couldn't believe it. "This is Miss Julie Swan. She works at Ryan and will assist you until your first day at the company. She will give you all the information you need."

Aileen, Kei’s secretary—who’s also become my friend over time—entered. “Yes, Ai?” “Uhm…” she looked hesitant, like she didn’t know whether to speak or not. “Ma’am, you’re not going to believe who’s in the private room right now.” “Why don’t you just tell us?” Kei chuckled. “It’s Mr. Spencer,” she blurted. “I see. Then just tell h—wait, what? Come again?” Kei stood up so quickly, it startled me. I’ve never seen him panic like that before. “Spencer? The shipping magnate?!”

“Hello, mr. Russo? There is a lady claiming to be your fiancé and wish to meet you—ah okay sir….” The receptionist again looked at me and then my hair, “yes sir she has wavy hair” I looked at ber with raised eyebrow and she cleared her throat before saying, “….miss your name?” “Sapphire. Sapphire Ronaldo.” I said a little too proudly. She put the receiver down after telling him my name and then saying okay to whatever he spoke. “Miss, sir have said he has no fiancé and that if you wish to meet him, wait in waiting room till he is free to meet you as you have no appointment.” She spoke tauntingly making my mouth left ajar in shock and embarrassment…..

spencer: everyone sends me weird messages. [mr.spencer: I spent an hour trying to find your face and reach the bottom where I left you, but I couldn't.] [mr.spencer: I had to look for sybil and let him do it for me.] [mr.spencer: he told me that i’m stupid before accepting my phone. he just click the box on the upper corner and found you] [mr.spencer: why are you not replying?] (You missed a call from mr.spencer)

The silver wasn’t just physical; it was laced into the spell itself, tainting her core. Then the door creaked open, and heavy footsteps echoed across the floor. Serena raised her head slowly, her eyes narrowing at the tall figure entering the chamber. Maeron. The very name sent a shiver down her spine. He was impossibly handsome, in a way that was otherworldly and terrifying. Long dark hair fell over his shoulders, his features sharp and regal—too perfect to be mortal. His eyes, a swirling mix of black and sea-green, held an unnatural gleam, as if the ocean itself whispered secrets within them. His long robe shimmered with a magic she didn’t recognize, embroidered with sigils and runes from

She talked for a pretty good time until when she turned to me with a frustrated look on her face. " What's up madam ? ", I asked in a soft voice . " I need a favor Lauren ", she said in a low voice . " Sure ? ", My ears perked up . " You know it that our boss Mr Spencer wants to retire , yesterday during the meeting he informed us that his old son , Nelly is going to be our new CEO ", she explained . " That's cool ", l replied with a smile on my face because it didn't bother me . " It isn't cool , he is going to be right here in an hour and you going to be his PA ", My eyes dilated open when l heard her say that .

Upon seeing her I feel something relaxing inside me. Spencer laughs at Madeline and the world feels lighter. Spencer looks at us both. “Alpha Wilder and Future Luna Marissa.” When she addresses Marissa her words seem forced. “I apologize if I appeared rude before and not congratulating you last night. I was caught off guard and confused and after a long day of traveling I was extremely tired.”