Persona 5 Femme Fatale Novels & Stories

Had the middleman taken the bait and flipped on the bastard, or were we going to have to find a new in? I knew these bastards better than anyone. They didn’t value women. They didn’t value life. I grabbed my phone and opened the first app my fingers touched. A series of unopened texts appeared. A few from Lauren, just friend stuff. One from Lyle about using another AI program. And a couple dozen from Sera. I clicked on her name, and in between all the tiny text bubbles were a couple of pictures. Two dresses, one a warm brown with floral lacy sleeves and a skirt that dropped almost straight to the floor, and the other a rich blue satin that clung to the body of the mannequin, highlighting eve

Gerald replies, glaring at the girl before looking at his son. "You can go now, father," Milo growled, excusing his father. As his father walked towards the exit, Milo turned towards the girl, "What's your name, beautiful?" He asked, trying his hardest not to walk over to her. "Ericka. Ericka Christofferson. From the New Moon pack." The she-wolf replied timidly, staring down at the ground. "Ericka," Milo purred. "It seems like you've caused quiet the commotion today."

I was gritting my teeth when I look at her. “Glad that you're awake.” She mumbled and which made me roll my eyes towards her. “Where the hell you bring me? Let me go, or else you'll regret it in the end.” I uttered, but she just shook her head towards me. “I forget to introduce myself, by the way. I'm Maurice, the wicked woman you thought, and you're right. Kayden Hemsworth was the man I love, and I'm so obsessed with him. Just to be honest, I met him several times, not just in Paris. He was the most handsome and attractive man I've met. That is why I fall in love with him, and I'm not allowing you either the other women to take him from me because he's mine. Do you get it?” She uttered that

Damian finally broke the quiet. Until this moment, he had only seen her from behind. He knew her hair was blonde, that she was short and slender. But he had never seen her face before. Turned out, she was rather pretty. “I needed to meet you regarding a very important matter…” “You have five minutes to pique my interest. As you may have noticed, I am a busy man,” Damian cut her off. “You have a child,” Isabella blurted out, shocking both him and herself. “I mean—”

With the force of a volcano, he yelled “That bitch Stasia made a Kobayashi Maru. Meant to fail, so you understand failure happens in life. Fucking bullshit! What game is she playing? The lose of a Luna is devastating to a pack.” “I am the bitch. Everyone, please settle down,” Stasia turns out to be the human at Canon funeral. The fucking chick with ass. She stood a 5 ft something, all in black. I had no idea they made jump boots that small. Black cargo paints, black t-shirt, never looked so fucking sexy. A glock strapped to her side, knifes everywhere. Brown hair braided and put in buns. Blue piercing eyes. Fuck me please, I think I am in love. At least for the night. “Stop drooling Mark.

"This is Laurent. She drop by to see Czar, where is he?" I tilt my head and examine the cheeky smile plastered to Pierro Gustave's face. My fist suddenly wanted to wipe it off as I felt an unexpected irritation inside. The weather is good and so is my mood. How does he and his company has an audacity to ruined it? "He's still sleeping" I answer and force to flash a smile "I guess he was tired last night" The woman brow raised and I smirk I return. I know her. Laurent Alcatraz, she is a known fashion icon and a model. She was the recent woman who got link with Sain. She came from Alcatraz clan, for sure, just like me, her hands are stained with blood too during midnight.

“Depends on the day.” Then there was Tariq Dumas, a demolitions expert with a philosophy degree and a tendency to quote Nietzsche while blowing things up. “Echo Protocol, huh?” he said. “Sounds like something from a sci-fi nightmare. Count me in.” And finally—Valentina Russo, former mafia princess turned rogue. Her red hair burned like fire in the sun. “I owe Lazarus a few scars,” she told Sophia, her voice thick with vengeance. “Glad to collect.” Sophia looked at Rafael. “This is your team?”

(Major Serena) Serena knows that her shy sister rarely comes out, As the Head of the Military Intelligence, not many knows about her and what she does most of the time, But whenever Reven would appeared that is means only one thing in particular, it was that the Office of President has spoken. Even the High General Bina, who is a minister rarely speaks with her despite being her superior, Only The elder sister Elijah can easily call her beside the President himself. The Maid Unit call her the Shy One is simply because she is in fact a shy person, Unlike her sister in Maiden Unit, Reven were special, she was the only Maiden that has a disabilities, which her half of her facial skin were scarr

A woman wearing a short black dress was sitting on a sofa in one of the rooms of Vincent's mansion. She has a beautiful face and sexy body that makes every man who sees her can't take his eyes off her and wants to f*ck her. The door to the room opened. She smiled flirtatiously at Vincent as he walked in and sat on the sofa opposite her. “Carolina, why do you want to see me?” he asked into her eyes. “I want to change our deal. I want you to pay double the price,” she bit her lip, “and... I want you to f*ck me now.”

She doesn’t say anything as she storms back inside, slamming her shoulder into Alliana as they pass. Alliana saunters over to me, she’s angry, but knows better than to say anything to me. I don’t even bother making sure Jess is out of sight before I pull the tall blonde into a punishing kiss, it’s wrong, all of it is wrong. Her height, her frame, her fucking lips, but I need anything to calm the raging storm. Her tongue dances with mine, but she tastes bland, and my stomach feels like a rock, so I pull away, breaking the kiss, spin her around and slam her against the railing, yanking her dress up over her toned ass.