Persona Hermes Novels & Stories

David POV I dont understand why I always get stuck between these two and I dont even understand why doesn't my boss try to be with her fiancee. However, Josalina is a bitch but a sizzling hot lady. Just by looking at her at the moment, I feel hypnotized by the curves she possess. The only woman who can compete her in those curves is this fighter lady, Eva. Honestly, I am impressed by this woman. She got huge skills. I was just thinking about her watching the two talk at the door when suddenly behind my boss emerged a woman, nerd looking as usual but the same woman dressed like whore last night.

"Fabe meet Bryce Hamilton and Irene Lewis from Hamilton Corporation." "Nice to meet you all, and thank you for waiting," Fabe shook their hands, "Shall we start the proposal?" "Yes," Irene gestured to her team to begin the proposal, but her eyes never left Fabe's sight. She observed her every move. What the fuck is she doing here! How did she become elegant and classy? The clothes she's wearing are from Hermes. Very expensive and one of the limited editions. It was reported that only three people own that. How did she afford that?

He opened it and entered. "Hello Miss Xiana" he grabbed his chest when someone spoke and a transparent video appeared in the middle, he saw a beautiful woman there. "Who are you?" he smiled then looked at her "I'm your guide to your way on the road, I'll be your navigator and I'll be your searcher and I can be your friend" he said to her, it's not a robot voice but it's really a woman's voice. "What's your name?" he asked "My name is Amanda" he laughed because it was the same name as his boss's secretary

Hermes said in a solemn tone" i Know its hard to believe but theres alot about you that you don't know. You're not who and what you think you are.you think youre 17 years old but you've been alive for over a millennium. Also miss Alicia isn't your mother, at least biologically. You're not human, you're something more than that.And all those greek mythology that you've been taught in school are all true, at least most of them. Most importantly your mum is alive on some unknown is..." "Enough!" I shouted " Enough of all this stories cos I don't believe you" i said clearly exasperated "my mother told me my father was dead,and now you pop up here dressed like an actor telling me you're my fathe

The woman replied with her arms crossed before her chest. “They’re just clothes! I will compensate you! Tell me how much you want! Do you think you will get away with hitting my son!? Never! Why didn’t you ask around first? I, Maria, maybe a widow, but I’m not someone you’d dare to mess with!” yelled the young man’s mother. “Fine! Optimistic aren’t you? I’ll tell you what this is! This is a Hermes product. A brand new one at that! I am wearing it for the first time today and it costs fourteen thousand dollars!”

As she stood close to the glass window, she found herself wondering if he had truly changed or if he was simply trying to manipulate her once again. Marcellus couldn't help but appreciate Larisa's stunning appearance as his gaze lingered on her perfectly fitting white gown that gracefully fell below her knees, accentuating her curves in all the right places. He found himself drawn to the soft hue of her pink lips, which only added to her already irresistible charm.

I stole my childhood friend’s doll. Then, he called to complain. I listened to him wail as the doll sat in my hand, its texture somehow akin to that of human skin. Under its skirt was something remarkably female. This left me confused. ‘Is this doll female or male?’ Then, more importantly… ‘Did it come with both organs? Or is this modified?’ He sounded hysterical over the line. Surprised by this, I accidentally squished the doll’s limbs a little.

maybe. ​It wasn't Celeste. ​Every single word I had prepared died right in my throat. ​Hermes walked in. ​His tall, commanding figure loomed in the doorway,he was wearing tailored black trousers and polished black leather shoes, his shirt sleeves rolled carelessly up his forearms to reveal his veins and tense muscle. ​The first two buttons of his shirt were left open. ​His eyes locked onto mine. ​“Princess.”

“Dead?” Pinch me, I just saw Hera. I know it was her even if I did not, even once saw her in her human form. She is gorgeous. She must be five feet and eight inches, skin as smooth as chocolate and hair was dark and done in a classic way. She looked ethereal.Her dress was almost identical to mine , but hers revealed more. My wolf is so fine and hot. “Hera? Is that you? Damn, you are fire.” “I know, right?”

"Last time?" Natasha noticed the man who resembled her father how his eyes raised a little when she had caught him on that last part. "Nothing," Hermes quickly brushed it off, instantly changing the subject. "You do know where the last Herald is, right?" "I. . ." Natasha faltered. "It's alright," Hermes said, "the less you don't know the better, because she's coming here." "Who is?" "Elektris." "Man, there's no naming system on the Speedverse, huh. . ." Lucas muttered and Natasha nearly chuckled.