Saintess Novels & Stories

She was distracted so I grabbed her body and pulled it towards mine. "You need to control that mouth, Nem or else." "Or else what." She said staring at me with her hands around my body tracing my abs under my shirt. Seducing me. This woman sure has her fair share of secrets that she does not want anyone to know. She's a fucking seductress and I was under her charm with only a little bit of her words coming out of her mouth. Knowing what she does to me, she leaned closer so her minty breath was at me.

Maidi continued threatening him, “Do you really want to make enemies out of us?” Chase replied to his question with indifference, “Does it matter that we’re enemies? Do you have any idea who your Saintess is to me?” Maidi asked curiously, “Who is our Saintess to you?” Chase turned back to glance at Quinn. He looked back at Guardian Maidi and replied, “She’s my woman!”

Savannah asked, “Madam, the person you’re asking about... Is her name Zetty?” Angeline nodded. Savannah answered, “Jens has already asked about her before. “ Angeline asked in a stirred-up manner. “So what did you say?” Savannah said, “She’s the reincarnation of a saint. Even though people like her don’t usually lead suffering lives, she will. For the rest of her life, she’ll always be far away from home. But don’t worry, Madam, you still have three more chances to see her again.”

I stand up to leave him astray, allowing him to sleep. "Tell me.." he persists, "If you need anything." I swirl around and grin while shaking my head, "Sir Xu, look at your position. That's what I should be telling you, not you telling me." Suddenly, someone barges into the room, "Xu Kai!" In came a fair maiden with an exuberant attitude; she is wearing a suit of body armor. Her hair is tied up and she exerts an aura that establishes dominance. She appears to be a general, if not a proficient soldier. She smiles at Xu Kai, "Torn down, I see."

Kenzy is a first-year student studying Law in RSU While Trisha is waiting to re-write JAMB just like cause, because she didn't get up to her course cut off point. The three friends are not just classic but beautiful, although most persons say Alexandra is the most beautiful in the three friends, most think Trisha is prettier. Alexandra is a dark-skinned girl, tall for her age, slim, with this killer Ass, curvy, she just got the figure. Trisha is fair-skinned, she got the height, has the sexiest body, most think she is pretty. Kenzy is fair-skinned, very beautiful, she isn't really curvy, in conclusion, she doesn't really have a sexy body. During there secondary school days they were known as

Her aura swirling around her like a golden protective cloak, her armor as she faces the enemy. Saint is next into the room as his mother stands off against Reece, the queen smiling with an easy manner while Reece looks demented. I still feel my body starting to fade as breathing becomes heavy, I feel weak as Saint works to untie me. Everywhere our skin touch comes alive with the most intoxication sparks from our bond.

I would have even naively waited for Kane to come and defend me. Only now did I understand. You don't get respect by waiting for someone to give it to you. You take it. "I said, I'm not fighting." I turned, refusing to waste any more time. "Don't go, Saintess," Scarlett taunted, following me. "At least let everyone see the legendary power of the Saintess..." She sidled up close. Just as I was about to brush past her, she let out a sharp cry and threw herself backward dramatically. CRASH!

And then, one of them, a towering figure clad in obsidian armour, stepped forward and knelt before me. "Queen Erin," he said solemnly, his voice echoing like thunder. "We are so glad to have you back. Forgive us for failing to protect you during the great war that happened decades ago." I blinked in confusion. "I— I think you're mistaken. My name is Michelle, not Erin. I'm not your Queen." The ancient stranger who brought me here frowned and said, "You have to stop calling yourself that. I do believe that you’re made for power. You cannot continue being called a name that was associated with the weak you. You're more than that. You're a queen, the one who fought for us."

Her beauty was so striking it bordered on the unreal. She inclined her head slightly, lips curving into a soft, apologetic smile. "I didn't mean to startle you. I don't think we've officially met. I'm Elainna." Her golden gaze settled on Emmeline with gentle attentiveness. "Though most just call me the Saintess." Beside Emmeline, Nyx's entire posture shifted and her spine straightened into a stance of deep, undeniable reverence. Emmeline processed the reaction. The title meant absolutely nothing to her, but if the unflappable Nyx was showing respect, this woman wielded immense power.