Spoil Her Novels & Stories

For someone as smart as she is, she acts naive a lot of the time. "Use the spoon to eat it." She rolls her eyes and directs a sneer my way. "Of course I'll use the spoon to eat it, what else would I use? I'm just worried it's poisoned." I look at her intently for a while before I avert my gaze and chuckle. "You really think I would eat something that has been poisoned?" She shakes her head but still leans down a bit to sniff the aroma coming off the dish. The rotten egg procedure worked well.

The spoiled girl smiled sweetly at me, “Don't worry, it's safe.” The rest of the class went smoothly, thankfully. However, during lunchtime, the spoiled girl invited me to join her. I tried to get up but found myself stuck. It dawned on me that I had sat on glue. “What did you do?” I asked accusingly. “That is for disrespecting my boyfriend,” she hissed, dropping the fake smile she had been wearing. "Dante is your boyfriend?" I scoffed. "You must have really bad taste in men." "Who are you to judge?" she hissed. "You're so ugly, no one would want to be with an ugly pig like you."

"Dad, I'm sorry about earlier. I didn't think our thermos flask would be so effective and kept the soup hot even after a few hours." William threw her a glance. "You just don't know how to serve others." "Well, I can slowly learn …" "It's no use." William knew that Valerie was unlike Amelia. This girl had been spoiled by her family since young, and although she wasn't born with a silver spoon, she still lived a luxurious lifestyle. The Wood family doted on her a lot. Thus, William could say with utmost certainty that a spoiled child who was used to having housekeepers serve her could never actually learn to serve others.

Joseph's reprimand of her son added to her annoyance. “Please! When have I ever said such a thing? Can’t I tell him off for making a mistake? Damian is spoiled because of you!” Elizabeth became enraged upon hearing his response and lunged forward to slap his face twice. “Yes, I’m the one who spoiled him because he’s mine and not yours! Joseph, the two of us have suffered so much because of you, and yet-" “Enough!” No longer tolerating her tantrum, he flared up and shoved her off.

"Let me spoil her with this, baby, as I have missed a lot of things in her life." Her heart stung. "I-I know about that, but it's too much. Even I can afford such things, but spoiling her with these might be also a bad idea. She will grow up knowing she will get everything that she asks, and it's bad. Someday, when things didn't go in her favor, she might only get frustrated and hurt because she wasn't used to not being able to get what she wants. And Xavier, I don't want that to happen."

She understood the words I just said, and I can't explain how she felt. They were just friendly, annoying words. I mean no harm, but she thinks she is very smart. I would have run up to my room and cried the hell out, but I can't try that. I have to throw the words gradually at her, which will lead her to a sweet and slow death. "My love, please, you don't need to spoil your mood because of this cheap thing here. Come up to your room and freshen up. I have already told the cook to serve her because I know she must be starving."

She's spoiled everyone around her, the people she loves and once she abhors you, you are done for. When he met her years ago, she was simply the strongest woman he has ever come across. Her parents were both fight cancer then, there was no therapy to help them except for local herbs that they think will help. Even going through so much, she smiles and talks to him like nothing is happening back in her home, like her stepmother is not making her eat sand for dinner when the visitors leave the house. She's gone through a lot, he took an oath to make her happy even though he won't be able to rinse her past but he created loving ones. He created a lot of more beautiful ones that has probably era

she said and added the last sentence when she saw him raising his eyebrow at her when he heard her words. “Like me. I can smile however I want, do all childish kinds of stuff, and behave like a spoilt brat when I am at home or with someone I feel contented and trust but when I am outside, I will stay cold, release an approachable aura to make those who want to get close to me stop their crazy ideas. You should try and see,” she said with a smile on her face and Octavius nodded his head agreeing with her words but whether he would do anything she said was still a mystery.

I said and opened the shower. "Bas .... Tard! You are horrible!" She muttered looking so betrayed. She's really cute. Once she finds out I’m just fooling her about the drug, she is going to kill me! She is such a great toy. So naive.

Maybe you could get help with a toy or something". Eeew! You're spoiled and look at me thinking you are innocent" "You spoilt me–" "And would love to do that again". "Ahn! Ahn! She shook a finger in the air in disapproval. "Not tonight. My entire body aches and I need a massage". "Oh! How about I run you hot water and give you a hot scrub and a massage, would that help". "It sure will baby, I would love it. Thanks". "So how about you go eat first. I made your favorite". "You cooked?". I turned in a surprise