The Golden Slipper Valia Lind Novels & Stories

That couldn’t be good. I walked closer. The air grew thick. Elena’s expression told me everything—I didn’t need anyone to confirm that Lily had spilled our secrets. “What are you ladies talking about?” Valentina cut in. “Wow, V!” Lily exclaimed, hugging Valentina. Of course. They were two of a kind — best friends and partners in sin. Lily was a green snake in green grass; Valentina, a viper. I looked at Elena. She met my eyes with a glare sharp enough to kill.

I felt Kairi stiffen beside me. Before I could form a response, a smooth, familiar voice cut in. “Lady Valeria, your diplomacy is as sharp as ever,” Riri purred, appearing as if from nowhere. She linked her arm through mine in a gesture that felt like being shackled to a snake. “But we simply adore our Sze. Don’t we, Kairi? She’s so… resilient. It must be so difficult for her, being here tonight. But she’s bearing it with such grace.” Her words were a masterpiece of backhanded sympathy, each one a tiny, poisoned dart.

But my expression shifted instantly into a cold, dangerous glare. “I am still the daughter of Vladimir Devali — and who are you?” I asked, stepping closer. “Just another elite guard, nothing more.” Before she could answer, I kicked her square in the jaw. She stumbled backward and fell onto the sofa, clutching her now‑crooked nose. “Speak to me with disrespect one more time, and I will feed you to the sharks.” I pulled a dagger from behind my back and drove it hard into the cushion right beside her thigh. She screamed as the blade sank deep into the fabric. None of the other guards dared move — they were clearly terrified.

I stammer. Tristan doesn’t give me a moment to compose myself. He flips up my tennis skirt, exposing my white lace panties. He hooks his finger in the fabric and yanks it aside, baring my dripping wet pussy. He positions himself between my legs, the head of his cock nudging at my entrance. "So, about the shoes," Valeria says, oblivious. "I was thinking silver heels, or maybe the black strappy ones we saw last week?"

My head snapped up so fast my neck cracked. Valeria? The name rang through my skull like a siren. I turned toward the stage—and there she was. Walking up like she belonged here. In a gold dress, of all things. Looking calm. Poised. Respected. The applause echoed around the room, and I just sat there in stunned silence. So the witch was back. After all these years of silence, all these years of wondering if karma had chewed her up and spat her out… here she was. Smiling. Being celebrated.

Soft, warm light. Delicious food on the table. And her special drink. No one else was there. Only Valera, me, and my pet cat, Vee. “Thank you for inviting me, Luna,” she said. “I never expected this.” I smiled and pushed the drink toward her. “You deserve it, Valera. You’ve worked so hard.” She hesitated, then picked up the glass. Our fingers brushed. I watched closely. Just one sip. And the problem would be gone.

Her body came in contact with the floor as her teary eyes looked up to the beast who had no mercy in his actions. "Liar. Keep lying. Liza already told me she offered you an offer and you accepted it. She told me how you tried escaping but how foolish you can be. That bitch wanted to humiliate me and by accepting her offer you made me a joke infront of her and my friend. You really think you can run away from me Valerie. HOW DARE YOU." She crawled back in fear crying out. She shook her head as her trembling increased. "I didn't. I didn't please believe me. That man asked me to follow him. He said you asked him to bring me to you. I swear I didn't. Please." Xavier laughed unbuttoning his shirt

THE VILLIAN Written By: Rosapearl ✍ Synopsis✍ Olivia Smith is Clifford college most popular girl, she is the envy of the girls and a sight for a sore eyes of the guys. she is from a average family. her parent run a restaurant in town. she is beautiful, alluring, intelligent, bold, confident, sexy, gracious and a nerd. she has everyone attention when she walks. Her big glass and back pack always look funny thou. Miller Jill is a jerk, hot guy with a athletic build body, he look like he is in his twenties even in his seventeenth. He love playing around and teasing. He has been Olivia Smith best friend since grade one.

I chuckled as she walks pass me and I dutifully follow. Suddenly, she stops moving, just before entering the house. I stopped too, wondering whether she's mad at me for calling her 'Crazy' or scared of how dark the room is. "Are you okay, Sandra?". I asked, a little worried. But I was so tired to entertain more drama. I switched my torch and saw her shivering and sobbing. Guilt washing over me. "There's some - thing on my - my leg'. She stuttered. I flash the light on her legs and notice a tiny green snake wrapping itself around her leg. I quickly pick up a stick and fling it away.

we can't take the risk of that, but instead, Halvir takes Vallo,'' Gavriel explained again. ''Vallo?!'' Anindira shouted. She didn't understand why Gavriel even brought up Vallo. ''Ahh!... You don't know Dira, we forgot to tell you…'' Hans shouted in response to Anindira's surprise. Vallo is a twenty-year-old *Diamond rank youth from Clan Wolverine. He has liked Lila since two years ago. Unofficially, he asked Lila from Halvir two years ago, when Mischa entrusted the village to Halvir and Ruvi.