Taming Mr Black Drama Short Novels & Stories

"Oh welcome Mrs Herarld and Troy, thank you for joining us on our most special day." "The pleasure is ours." Mrs Herarld smiled politely at Diana and then her gaze fell upon Eva. The girl dressed in black was lost in her own thoughts. Her long golden hair looked extremely messy, while her eyes jad big dark circles and eye bags. Her nose was red and swelled, and her black dress looked extremely old and haggered.

“Stop playing innocent with me. Everyone knows how you have become Trevor’s whore. I say he doesn’t know how to recognize a best fuck. He’s nuts for letting you go.” “I don’t know if you are giving me a compliment or that was an insult. Not really the best way if you are planning to get in my pants. Back off, Grey.” I tried to pass again but he stopped me again. I sighed and tried to keep my temper in check. “Grey, please. I don’t want to cause a scene. It’s not healthy for you and for your family’s business. Do you know how your mother begged to me just for me to sign that deal? And now you are biting the hands of the person that is technically feeding you. Come on, baby. Grow up. Have some

The maid disclosed, turned around and left. Just like the rest of the house, this room was painted in black. Taylor, who was a fan of bright colours like white, slid down the wall and wrapped her hands across her body. She didn't know how long she stayed in that position until a knock sounded on her door followed by a voice, "Mr. Radford is back and he orders that you eat dinner with him. You have five minutes to get ready." Five minutes? How could she get ready in five minutes? The tendency to be disobedient tugged at Taylor's heart but something in her reminded her she'd be in a big mess if she delayed one second. Hence, she quickly changed her clothes and followed the maid outside her doo

*Where the fuck is she? He gets up but falls back and rub his eyes... he's suddenly feeling dizzy and having blurry vision. *Bloody hell.. what is happening!* His eyes falls on the champagne... he bangs the table. *It's fucking spiked!* He tries to get up but falls again. *Shit!* The door snaps open... Andre saw a shadow on the floor, he raised his head and saw a figure. A female figure... standing by the door in nothing but a red lingerie. He squirts his eyes and take a closer look... he rubs his eyes to help his blurry vision.

because they all looked expensive. There are a total of two foyers they passed, and Amanda could see another foyer at the far end of the room before she turned. "This is your room..please, if you need anything..there is a bell to call the maid." Damian opened the door…and Sandro took Amanda inside. A very large room..with the dominant color black, there are some chains and leather on display as decoration. Amanda furrowed her brow in confusion. What is the theme of this room? And why is a guest room has this gloomy color?

He said it in an extremely serious tone. "O-kay Dad!" I said but inside my mind, I already said a few cusses. I knew what Dad is going to say and I can no longer reason a way out of it. *** Black's POV "Black I'm so dead! I can't escape anymore!!!!!" Mich complained. She is here in my room this early morning just to complain. "What happened?" I asked confusedly because I haven't heard any explanation since she came in, she just rants and voices out how her life is doomed.

Micheal sneered, feeling irritated by how she was making it sound like they would use whatever she had to say against him. “I'm well aware, Mr. Black. That's why you're standing before me. I gave him a quick surgery but it's only temporary to the main problem. Mr. Black should be awake in a few hours and I'll give you more information then. For now, please keep praying for him.” ………. “Mommy, I’m sleepy, can we go back home?” Jasmine murmured, her head rolling against her doll in her seat. After being dropped off by Kai, Jasmine wanted to eat a burger and because her ballet lessons had a strict diet even at her age, Scarlet was more than happy to take her to a burger house.

For five years, I was so busy helping Eric clear his debts that I never had a proper meal. Outside, fireworks cracked through the sky as people counted down. I watched as Eric set the knife down and slowly stepped toward the camera. A second later, the screen went black, and the sound of a heated kiss rang out. Susan abruptly ended the livestream, but not before leaving a caption for her followers. "If my sugar daddy wants it, it's his." In the picture, Eric's strong, well-defined hand gripped Susan's waist with unmistakable dominance. Outside, the city sparkled with light and celebration.

T:- ( nervously ) how do you know and I didn't lie I told the half truth to you . D:- But it was half right not full . ( He whispered in her ears while gently tucking her hairs behind her ears ) T:- I.. ( before she can complete her sentence he carried her in his strong embrace and began going towards their room ) T:- ( in shock the towel fell behind and she looked towards Drake ) please Mr Blackwell stop what are you doing let me go . D:- Relax love I will not touch you let me carry you . ( Though she tried again getting out of his embrace but due to hus strong and firm grip she was unable to do so )

Ashley curled her lips in dissatisfaction. After hearing this, Morgan couldn't help laughing, "Mrs. Blackstorm, I just..." "Okay, just drink!" ***