Paloma Novela Novels & Stories

“What?” What did Paloma want at that moment? Maybe she was not even aware of that, or maybe she was indeed. She wanted to make suffer an innocent young woman who she hadn’t exchanged any words with. Paloma was angry, she was about to show the world that not an innocent, naïve and stupid woman would be more than her because Paloma had everything. How all of a sudden could she bear that Gabriel was not the same person towards her just for that stupid young woman?

She giggled playfully and began undressing slowly until she was completely naked on top of her uncle. The Blacklores had always been twisted, bold, shameless wolves who took what they wanted without hesitation. Paloma trailed slow kisses down the old man’s neck while unbuttoning his shirt. She discarded every piece of clothing until Ferdinand was bare beneath her. “Feisty little one. Just like your mother Karla,” he grumbled in approval. Paloma slid down to her knees and took his cock into her mouth with fluid, practiced motions, sucking him deep and wet. Zacharias watched for a moment, already growing hard. He stood and undressed quickly, gave his cock a few strokes, then positioned himself

“Wide open spaces. Bad coffee that is somehow still good. Driving. Talking to someone who does not want anything from me.” Paloma felt the last one like a small pressure in her chest. “I might want something eventually,” she said. “Better to be honest.” Saskia looked at her. “I know,” Saskia said. “I know you might.” She looked back out the window. Paloma drove. Chapter 5: Morning The light came in thin and white. Paloma woke first. She lay still for a moment, aware of Saskia’s weight and warmth, aware of the unfamiliar good of it, the way it had been too long since she had had this.

Then suddenly, Julia decided to ask, “Have you ever felt like leaving this place?” Paloma shot her a glance. “Why do you ask? Wait, don't tell me you plan to escape!” “No, don't get me wrong, I was only asking. I'm just curious as to how you ended up here.” Julia explained to her. “Oh,” Paloma said sadly, “It is a long story but I have actually been here since I was quite little. Mrs. Lorenzo raised me up as a mother, she has been here for decades now.” Julia stared at Paloma with wide eyes.

She maybe see, that I saw it, that's why she hide it from her back. Noire's brows got interact again. He's getting more and more serious! Poor Petra. She composed herself once again, and let a fake cough before saying the very great news once again. "Your Highness, I would like to inform you, that your sister, Princess Paloma Ursula, just arrived from the dens of Villa Monsanto," I think my heart just walk out from me, and it feels like my froze as I heard her name. Paloma Ursula is finally here!

Listening to him say this, Salma wiped away a few tears and said, "The Cromwell family won't care about this kind of thing, they're not related after all. But you're right to be worried, why don't you ask them?" "I'm on the same page." Humberto looked a bit cold, "And the novel has to be written by me. I need to cut off some of her ideas." Salma didn't read novels, but she knew that the novel in Humberto's hands was very popular. It may not be well-known domestically, but it has a lot of readers following it overseas. The income has always been very high. She used to think it was written by a man, but now it sounds like it's not.

Ximena brought out the new plan she wanted to ask for, and they sat in a quiet coffee shop. Paula had a notebook in front of her. It was a lazy and casual job, and Ximena secretly read romance novels on the side, but she did not know how to pass the time at this time. Ximena who had read too many romantic novels couldn't help but support her chin with her hands and face full of emotion. Paula was the female protagonist of this novel! And Vice—President was definitely the male lead! Ximena almost drooled when she saw this. She quickly wiped it off as she thought to herself, when she will also be able to meet her Prince Charming.

*********** MORELLI MANSION. ALONG THE HALLWAY.... Paloma, dressed in her maids' attire, walked along the hallway with a tray in her hands that had a covered plate of hot soup on it. She walked gently so as not to spill the soup as she approached Candela's and Adrian's room. She got to the door and was about to knock when...... "Fuck...." Candela's moaning voice made Paloma freeze. "Yes...uh...oh" Paloma furrowed her brows.

He could be a killer or a robber who just waited for the correct timing when to strike. “Why not? You’re a married couple now!” Paloma said before she went to her bedroom and get her things for the trip. She realized why her father adored Paloma so much. The woman was feisty, smart, and has a mind on her own. “Wait, where’s the antidote?” She asked when Paloma was back with her backpack and ready to go. She almost forget about it after what happened. “There’s no antidote, sorry,” Paloma answered and turned her back from her.

"What are you talking about? What's going on?" I asked. "Olive, I tried telling you about her," Cole said, eyes glaring at Paloma even tied to his chair. "Didn't I. That she's fake." "What are you talking about?" I asked again, and the room went quiet for a second as I watched Paloma cycle through what looked like a hundred emotions at once before they finally settled on something resembling resignation. She looked defenseless. Not the Paloma I knew at all. "My name is not Paloma."