The Mistress Runs Away Novels & Stories

I had been an oracle since birth. Whatever I said would come true. When I first started to speak, I said that my father was going to be rich. That night, my father won a lottery that was worth a hundred million dollars. When I was six, I said the village chief’s grandson would return home safely. The next day, someone found him covered in dirt at the village entrance. When I was eighteen, I commented online that Harrison Corporation, which was almost going bankrupt, would bounce back. As expected, two weeks later, their share prices reached a new height. Hence, Brown Corporation invited me as a respectable guest due to my accurate predictions. However, I had just barely stepped thr

He would have guessed that was my escape route and closed it Or put guards at the entrance. There's be no using that path now “I can't believe I let my mistress go because you came up with a lame plan, it didn't take me two seconds to see how dumb it was.” “I am sorry, I didn't think it through.” “Well you should have, get out of my sight before you aggrevate my anger more than it already is.” I stood up quickly, the room was brewing with heat from his anger. The mistress I sent away was waiting directly outside his door.

She looked forward, scanning everywhere but where we stood. She kept walking, and the moans continued but in a lower tone. I heard a door creak open, and then a loud scream. “Who is that???” The mistress shrieked, “Oh, my God. I am so, so sorry.” Scarlett feigned an apology. I stuck my neck out to watch the drama. The door was widely ajar. The mistress was naked, and her boobs bounced as she ran to the other side of the room. Lucas was still standing, watching her with his pants down.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited. It's all my fault!" "Do you even know what's going on? Do you know how long you haven't been here? Is there an owner like this? Know how we get here these days? Yes?" The assistant snorted, venting his displeasure. "You ran away with joy, your perverted fiancé almost killed us!" "I'm so sorry..." Lisa felt apologetic and had nothing more to say. But everyone clearly doesn't want to forgive the mistress who has no conscience and just runs away. “You dare to run away?” The assistant hugged the squealing Hamster, then threatened to ask her.

She bowed her head paying her respects. “What is going on?” She didn’t meet my eyes, rather she fumbled with her hands, her breathing shaking. “I asked a question?” I stormed and she shivered. “The Lord’s Mistress has gone missing. And The lord is in complete distress. He’s been stabbing the people responsible for her absence.” She said in a rush. My mistress, she must mean Eira. My mate. How could that have happened? “Where is The lord?” I asked. “In the upper chambers.”

That evening, I cooked dinner while he sat at the dining table, focused on his laptop. This was a real dinner, and to my relief, nothing got burned. Progress, I thought. Halfway through, my phone buzzed with a news alert. I paused before checking it. “Former Mistress Scandal: Where Are They Now?” I shut it down instantly. William noticed. “Still on your mind?” he asked softly. “A bit,” I admitted. He pushed his laptop aside. “Come here.” Just hearing those words made my heart race. But he only gestured to the chair next to him.

She smiled with her eyes half-closed, telling me stories from Orion’s childhood, when suddenly a figure rushed forward and slapped the bouillabaisse out of her hands. The soup splashed all over her face and clothes, even into her eyes. I didn’t have time to demand an explanation. Neither did Mr. Hale. We hurried to wipe her clean. However, Vera refused to let it go. "Lyra, do you even know what kind of place this is? This is Mooncrest Pavilion! Where did trashy, poor people like you come from? You can’t even finish a bowl of bouillabaisse without packing it up, and you still have the nerve to eat here?"

Agnella finally managed to sneak out of the castle after the guards held her back. She followed the route Beta Vigo showed her and soon she arrived at the mistress' house. She opened the gate and went in, at the entrance of the house, she found Mistress Gattara pacing about there. "You came, I have been waiting. I knew you would come," mistress Gattara smiled. "I am not here to see you," Agnella walked past her and made to head inside but Mistress Gattara grabbed her.

' I whispered I didn't notice when I started crying. 'Easy for you to say, I thought this would too but life doesn't go as planned, coming back I was hit with the reality that it was a fling and you were.....' I couldn't let him finish the poisonous words he was spilling, my hand came in contact with his face. 'I was what a mistress?' I laughed at how ironic this was. 'Lo...'

I asked firmly but deep inside I’m trembling in fear. “I don’t want to go around the bush Celeztine, I’ve been a very straight person. I want you to be my mistress.” He pointed out. “A M-Mistress?” “Are you kidding me S-sir? Who would agree on that? Who wants to be a mistress anyway?” I asked unbelievably. Is this happening? “No one wants to be a mistress but sometimes you have to analyze first before you reject the offer. Who knows this is your chance to save your father?” He uttered.