Persia Lourdes Novels & Stories

Fred. —This wine is really delicious. — said Luciana, Mrs. Lisa smiled at her with true affection. —It's because it's one of our specialties, it's called Frozen Rosé. — Luciana smiled with fascination, Santiago couldn't stop looking at her, he had noticed a special shine in her eyes as soon as they arrived and saw the incredible place. The place was incredible and spacious, it had a large parking lot and parking for many cars. —I love it, I will definitely have our wedding here —Irina said determinedly. - Do you agree? —She asked her fiancé

Nothing ever pleases them anyway. Liora laughed out loud at that, tension easing from her shoulders. The round wooden pavilion took up most of the space in the center of the forest, Liora could already see the elders waiting inside to perform the Parousaí. The line slowly descended and Liora swung her feet over the edge. Her bare feet which were previously rubbed and soaked in oils sank onto the dense autumn leaf path. She smoothed the front of her dress, fixing the thin lace layers of the skirt. It fell softly around her hips and legs, the gold leaf bodice glowing softly under the moonlight. She felt like an ethereal goddess and they treated her with special reference tonight.

One by one, the La Perla models confidently walked the runway, showcasing the brand's newest lingerie collection. La Perla used the world's best models to promote their latest products, including Luna Estrada. Luna looked beautiful and alluring in the red lingerie she wore, with large black wings on her back adding a mysterious and erotic touch. Luna confidently strutted down the runway, smiling at the attending guests, which included Joshua sitting next to Patrick, several recognized entrepreneurs, and Hollywood celebrities. The audience applauded Luna's appearance. She stopped at the end of the runway, striking poses and waving to the crowd before turning to head backstage. However, before

When he got to Vespera, she was asked which cartoon character she really loved and she replied: "The Goddess from the Sinbad cartoon." Ezekiel’s eyes twitched. His fists tightened and his hand holding the phone shook. The voices from the device only sank into the background of his mind as he stared at the smiley Vespera with less subconscious. Lorna's favourite character was also the Goddess Eris from Sinbad, Legend of the Seven Seas.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

For the past year now, Lizzy has become famous in the city as the most beautiful model, every company is looking forward to having her as their model ***************** Has people sighted Lizzy in OREB'S VENTURES, they couldn't remove their eyes Lizzy was pissed up by the way they were staring at her but she's used to it already People always stared at her, that's one of the reasons she liked disguising. Lizzy entered the main office and went to the secretary office Lizzy is endowed with a perfect body shape, she's a beauty indeed, She has a chocolate color, a firm breast with sexy Hips, bigger Butts, and Curves like a goddess

Marissa turned pale and approached her, "oh dear, senyorita, I'm so sorry.. I thought-- sorry." "It's okay," she smiled, "I'm not sensitive even if you called me a thief." "What?" the old woman exclaimed in surprise, "You really are something, child, your mouth is too sharp!" The old woman pinched her. "Ouch!! Ouch, mother!" Marissa's ears turned red from the pinching. "Stop it, it's okay," she intervened. "I'm Lourdes, senyorita, and this is my daughter Marissa. I'm sorry, I just have her help me out when she doesn't have school so she doesn't waste time." The old woman explained.

"Scarlett." ******

I called, expecting Thora or one of the servants. Instead, Perla entered, her movements as graceful as ever. She looked ethereal in the afternoon light, dressed in a simple linen dress that somehow managed to make her look both approachable and untouchably elegant. Her hair was pinned up, revealing the sharp line of her jaw. "I thought you might want company," Perla said, approaching the bassinet with the kind of reverence one might show toward a sacred altar. "Ares said something about the ritual," I said, deciding to cut through pleasantries. "He made it sound like it might happen soon, which seems..."

Persia naturally took a spin— where her blood-red miniskirt was swept up by the centrifugal force, revealing her pink-coloured panties with strawberry patterns. That was on purpose… wasn't it…? "So~? How do I look~?" Persia then asked. In response to her question, I scanned her carefully. Starting from her upper body, Persia wore a plain white T-shirt with a black blazer. On her hands, she wore her usual black laced gloves. She also wore a blood-red miniskirt with rose patterns and black frilly designs on the edges. On her legs, she wore her everyday pantyhose and a pair of red-coloured high heels.