My Teacher Milady Novels & Stories

she stood up to leave. “ Hei wait” I stopped her. “ who are you?” “I'm you personal maid milady.” she bowed. “like your name? Are you a demon also?” She bent over and showed me her calf (the downward cross) “do you trust me now milady. That's the mark.” I smiled and she walked to the door. “wait!” I followed her.“ you didn't give your name.”

Outside, October rain slashed against the tall windows. She had taught this course for nine years and never once felt the air change when a particular student walked in. Until today. Lila Moreau arrived late, as she had every week since the semester began. She slipped through the door without apology, combat boots leaving wet prints on the hardwood. Black skirt barely grazing mid-thigh, fishnet stockings torn at one knee, a man’s white dress shirt knotted under her breasts and clearly nothing underneath. Her mouth was painted the color of fresh blood. She dropped into the front row, crossed her legs with deliberate slowness, and let the skirt ride higher. The lace tops of her stockings flash

Chilling. “Come alone. Midnight. Same place. No excuses. No panties.” She had deleted it. Then retrieved it her phone trash. Then read it five more times. And now she was dressing for the woman who should have hated her. She had never been this careful dressing for Damian. She had never trembled from a woman’s words. She wore black. Silk. Slit high at the thigh. She let her hair down. Left her bra off. No perfume—just a trace of body oil, as if Lydia had requested it without saying a word.

" Mam Cai, the head of the Chemistry department, can only be given a sheepish smile, which is all I can muster up. She teaches in a very conscientious manner, discussing the subject matter without the use of visual aids or Shoots. She is well-versed. “Hoho, Sir Mik. I know those looks. You still have a hangover, huh?” "Hehehe.." She took something from the mini fridge of our faculty room. Woah. She gave me a vitamin drink. What a generous woman. "Thank you very much, Ma'am!" "It'll wake you up a little bit. I'll take the leave now, Sir." She left with a smile on her face, carrying the tote bag that contained only quizzes and bubble cards. She's more like playing a joke on me. Perhaps she was

While Aurora was taking her calm, relaxing bath to release her sore, she called out to Michelle. ' Michelle, can you bring in Dianne? I need to ask about my schedule for tomorrow, but if she's asleep then no need to wake her up. Then you'll have to ask Wayn for my wanted documents. ' ' Very well, my lady. I'll be back soon. ' ' Giselle, would you mind bring some ice green tea? I'll be doing some of my work later. ' ' W-What? Milady you can't!! You just got home plus young masters already told you to take a rest first and if they were to found out that you're still working, heads will be rolling in this mansion. '

” Hailee answered. The door of the classroom opened and our teacher, Ms. Melissa called us in. We called her by her first name to get more comfortable in the classes, but put Miss before her name, because we were adapting to the British and Irish culture. I gathered my things which I put on the floor earlier and walked to the back of the class with Jane, Kenna and Logan. I sat next to Logan and got my laptop out to type down notes.

Which is why I'm sure Alberto hired them to spy on me because he thought I would get along with these maids because they she-wolves. ' Hah! I'm not getting along with anyone. I need to do what I should do to get out of here,' I thought and looked at myself in the mirror. My complexion was much better than before. Scarlett brushed my hair and braided my hair in a single braid. Decorated it with flower pins and commented," Milady, you are so beautiful like a fairy. Are you actually a fairy descended from heaven?" " Ah, you flatter me. I'm just a hybrid who got her looks from vampire descendents!" I replied and allowed Scarlett to help me in dressing.

Her pretty look and formal behavior was really impressive so I added, "you are a very pretty girl. So are you a student?" She surprised hearing my complements and smiling slyly replied, "yes I read in high school along with my brother, Liam. Milady I think I should leave now. It is really a pleasure meeting with you. Thank you so much," then without replying anything she left the room in hurry. I didn't get it why she thanked me as her words were quite puzzling. But I decided to take a shower leaving these thoughts aside. After a long half an hour I succeeded in wearing that royal style blue gown which was quite tricky but it fitted me perfectly, enhancing my curves and beauty. I looked like

We jumped apart, instinctively putting proper teacher-student distance between us just as Principal Beatrice rounded the corner. "Miss Martins," she said, her sharp eyes taking in both of us. "Mr. Hales. Interesting to find you both here after hours." "I was just asking Mr. Hales about our upcoming essay," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. "On metaphor and symbolism." "It's due Friday," Derek added. "Lydia had some questions about the rubric."

Lucifer gave me aa quick kiss before we finally stepped outside his room. “Milady, I’ve been looking for you around the house! Come here, Milady, we should get dressed up now.” A woman with big round glasses suddenly dragged me inside a room full of built-in drawers and cabinets with ceiling to floor mirrors on each corner. Three more women are inside smiling at me. “Time for a splendid make-over Milady!”