Precious Doe Novels & Stories

Pei Mingyue murmured loud enough for everyone to hear. "What do you know about delicacy, you only know how to fight. Of course, for the love to bloom between the prince and her, she needs to act as a white lotus in the beginning, and slowly her abilities will be revealed." Wang Jie scoffed from the sidelines. "You! I'll see you later!" She whispered threatened him. "Director Gu, am I not saying the right thing?" Wang Jie asked the Director to annoy her more. "Wang Jie is right, Qingxi. Most of the ancient shootings are based on the fact that the person who can capture the heart of the man is soft and delicate with beautiful features and extraordinary abilities that are revealed later." Direc

“You don’t know anything.” “Yes. Men like this.” Areej also agreed with Suzi as I narrowed my eyes at her when she added with a whisper. “Just seduce him and make him drown into you so much that he forgets he has a wedding coming.” She said without any apology in her eyes as the mansion didn’t seem like there was any wedding going to happen. Precious was just watching us moving here and there as he had perfectly become part of our family. But he had changed part these days because he went with Areej yesterday to sleep with her and she hurriedly took him with her as she tired of the snakes which were her dad’s pet. Sounds very weird but she told me that there are even more weirder things in t

She and her mom, Emily, had just returned from a magical birthday trip to Disneyland, a whirlwind adventure that left Zephyr brimming with stories and memories. Emily walked a few steps behind, her expression a blend of exhaustion and quiet contentment. Meanwhile, Zephyr’s attention drifted. Staring at the floor as she walked, she found herself pondering an important question: were her second toes really longer than her big toes? Her thoughts were interrupted when she bumped into someone, jolting her back to the present.

Anastasia As the does flooded in they branched off, quickly swept away by the Hunter’s that decided to pounce. I noticed each one held themselves differently. Some walked with their shoulders back, spines straight, and noses in the air. Their hips swayed to a seductive melody that had the males entranced. Some of the others were more timid. One doe in particular blushed and stammered as a Hunter asked her a question. The Hunters that hadn’t yet decided on their current prey waltzed around the ballroom, stopping doe’s at random to inspect them the way one would a car.

But Luca had something else. Something older. Something sacred. A small velvet box from the drawer of his study was something precious. Inside was a ring — delicate, gold, with a single oval-cut ruby surrounded by tiny diamonds. It had belonged to his mother. The only piece of her he’d kept close. The only thing she’d worn every day, even when the world around her demanded armor. He gave it to Holly without ceremony. No speech. Just a whisper: “She would’ve liked you.” Holly wears it now. Not just as a wife. But as a woman who’s rewriting her story. The ruby catches the light when she moves — bold, red, defiant. Like her.

But the moment she saw Leo, her eyes suddenly softened and filled with trust. She grabbed his hand tightly, her voice trembling with tears. "Leo, I'm scared… Is something wrong with the babies?" Leo leaned down and gently stroked her hair. His voice was so tender it could melt steel. "Don't be scared. I'm here. You and the babies will be fine. I promise." I stood there like an outsider, observing their tender moment. The last bit of illusion I'd been holding onto shattered completely. As it turned out, she had this kind of tenderness and reliance toward him—something I had never known about. My heart felt as if it'd been run over by something heavy.

She seemed to sense my struggle and hastily retreated to her seat. ___ Cecelia's POV I nearly bit my tongue when our eyes met. His breath smelt like peppermint, his perfectly chiseled jaw, and his thick brow were captivating. His eyes are green like emeralds. His gaze stirred something inside me. I scoured when suddenly my phone rang. I took it like lightning without reading the name of the caller because my mind was preoccupied.

I could see the tense lines of her powerful shoulders, the slight shift of her weight onto her back haunches in preparation to flee or charge at any moment. But then, a miracle happened. The doe straightened slightly, the lines of her body relaxing ever so slightly. A gentle huffing breath ruffled Ava’s loose hair as she bent her long neck and gave Ava’s outstretched palm a cautious sniff. I could scarcely believe what I was witnessing. The trust, the peace, the understanding that seemed to flow between Ava and this wild creature whose only instinct should have been to run or attack. And when the doe took one step aside, allowing Ava access to her baby, I felt as if I were witnessing somethi

Precious said as she tried to park the car safely behind a yellow Mercedes and a sleek salon car. We walked to the house, Precious' boots thumping against the interlocked ground. I heard barking from behind the house. Precious grabbed my arm, her acrylic nails dig into the flesh of my arm. A large dog appeared from nowhere and launched right at us with its teeth bared. Precious let out a yelp and ran towards her car. I stood still because I knew running was a bad idea. "Don't run!" I told Precious. She squealed even louder. The dog completely ignored me and went for Precious.

Eventually, the police had no choice but to admit him to a psychiatric hospital. I learned about all of this while getting promoted twice at my new company, Apex Meridian Group. I bought a new home near the office and started dating someone new, Allison Pierce, a woman who didn’t care about my past. While planning our honeymoon, she suddenly asked, with a playful secrecy, what value a honeymoon held in my heart. I thought for a moment. "For someone you love, it’s priceless. For someone you don’t love, it costs a fortune." What would our honeymoon be worth?