My Dear Lass Novels & Stories

Her brain didn't exactly process what Aliyah said but the next moment she heard the woman spat disgustedly, "You are to be escorted to the heir tonight, Go have a bath! I pray there's no scratch on you, you're one of his favorite!!" This made Samia immediately turn to look at the window, it was already sunset and they hadn't been fed for the day. Jasmine on the other hand was in for a shock upon the realization that we were all going to be used as concubines. Or maybe not? ************ JASMINE I opened my eyes to meet his monstrous blue ones as he stared at me while I slept. I tried to scream but he immediately went ahead to cover my mouth with his big hairy hand that ended up covering my wh

How degrading. "Have you guys had drinks? " Dare asked and Laura shook her head. "We'll go get some. " she was already taking a step back, "The decoration is mad, by the way. " "You suppose know my matter na. " he was proud. {You suppose know my matter na : You should know me already.} Coming back out was even worse than going in. The girls kept pushing against the door, thinking that one of them was about to be called in. They were sorely disappointed.

Clara tried to recollect what was written on that . " In delay there.... " When she remained puzzled for a long time, he read it out for her and she never knew his voice could be this sexy and enchanting to the ear when he read in English. "In delay there lies no plenty , then come and kiss me sweet and twenty , youth and some stuff will not last forever ".

his cursed comman I nodded slowly and quickly said goodbye. It looks like I have a big problem to deal with with this. After Chilsea, now it’s the Lad I was bringing back the tea when he suddenly smirked at me and turned his back on me. He left without saying goodbye. I was just left speechless s the old Lady looked young but still looked young and dressed. Image of a wealthy and influential in the field of business revolving around the world. So by the way, now I understand the feelings of my friend Yeeny

I mumbled stupidly and shrugged, "I didn't know you own a restaurant." I found that funny. If it wasn't for the sake of his ego, I would already be laughing hysterically. To imagine someone like Liam owned a restaurant. What kind of restaurants? Like, the kind that served freshly cut up human meat from the people he murdered? "Laserre." Liam said with possibly the smoothest French accent I had ever heard. "What?" I gave him a puzzled look. "As in a restaurant in Paris, Laserre." He clarified as if my question was so stupid.

Lance pouted with a blinking eyes "don't say I don't like it... I like it, you made effort to surprise me and I am surprised, you made me happy... Thanks sir Lance for being kind to me.but you don't need to it causes me trouble when madam finds out..sir Lance you should prepare yourself already ,your going to work today if your mom finds out your here we are dead" "Ok but smile ok?" Lance always wants to see Belle smiled when he woke up in the morning he wants to see Belle smilling, Belle is like an angel that captivated his heart

“What are you talking about? I was fine on the ride. I’m stressed from seeing all these food with no wine.” “Can I have some wine here?” Charles called one of the butlers, bringing wine on the table. He looked at Ursa with a raised eyebrow. “Happy?” “More than when I got here,” she scoffed, quickly taking a glass of wine and sipping it. “Don’t mind her,” Lyla whispered to Anna with embarrassment. “No worries,” Anna mouthed back.

You deserved to be happy. Baby, I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms Barefoot on the grass, we're listenin' to our favorite song I have faith in what I see Now I know I have met an angel in person And she looks perfect No, I don't deserve this You look perfect tonight I suddenly looked at Lou’s direction and I saw him talking to his ex-crush I guess? It’s his 9th Grade ultimate crush. I heard they’re sweet during that time because Gedie told it to me.

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But a note from Grandma. "Dear Laura, don't worry, I've removed all traces of our wonderful tryst, I even replaced the champagne we drank. Call me, my darling, I long to see you again, until then I at least have a few souvenirs of you. Your Louboutin Grandma."