روايات وقصص ضمن Ungrateful Maiden

clicking her tongue as anger and disappointment is dwelling and sipping even deeper inside her heart. Her sight is pin towards the Maiden whose dancing and singing is representing the festival and the festivity that is crowned towards it, yet she’s not in joy, nor mesmerize even a little by it. For all that she is feeling right now is nothing, but hate and she wants to kill. To the clan that prepares everything for the very ceremony. Secure and in abundance, everything is in full bloom and where the very birth of the Maiden is celebrated. Everyone is in bliss, blessed, and in utmost respect towards the Shrine Maiden to whom they love the most.

"You are really an ungrateful bastard." cursed the Old Madam of the Hill Family as she slapped Jason and then patted his aunt, signaling her to take the Little Apple away. As for the Old Madam of the Sky Family, she patted Madison on the shoulder to comfort her. The aunt gave Jason a look, wishing him good luck with that.

"You're every bit as selfish as the rest of them. Why should I keep pretending to be the bigger person?" Padre's face darkened, and all pretense he had for me vanished. He jabbed a finger at me and snapped, "If Lucia hadn't met with that accident, do you really think you'd be living this life of luxury? You're only here because you're living her life. You're just as ungrateful as your Madre!" I clenched my teeth so hard my jaw ached. The hatred inside me was so fierce it felt like I was drowning. But since I was leaving anyway, there was no point pretending anymore.

I'm sorry I wasn't enough. - Aria The note crumpled in his fist as a sound tore from his throat...rage and grief and devastation all mixed together. I'm sorry I wasn't enough. She thought she wasn't enough. After everything. After he'd given her his heart, his body, his complete devotion. She still thought she wasn't enough. And maybe that was the real tragedy. Not that she'd betrayed him. But that she'd never believed she deserved anything better than betrayal in the first place.

“I’m sorry, Alpha. Security is on their way.” “A stranger?” Chloe shrieked. “I’m a member of this pack! I have the right to—” “You have no rights,” I said, finally lifting my head. My voice was devoid of warmth. “Last night, I struck your name from the Pack Charter. You are unbound. As of this moment, you have no connection to the New Moon Pack. You are a rogue.” Her face went white. “No! You can’t! I’m young! I’ll change!”

Back at the Min Manor Belle is cutting grass at the garden When suddenly someone splash her a cold water. She looked up and it was Madam Min "What are you looking at! Are you itching that much for you to seduce my son! Stay away from my son! Your here to work not to seduce someone's fiancee! A maid like you is a trash! You and Lance will never be! How dare you stole someone's fiancee! Your shameless, how did your parents raised you! Your parents must be that poor that even teach you to seduce rich heirs! What a shameless family!"

“You’re right. I hate you. I hate that you were not a boy. Did you know that your father treated me very well at first? Everything changed after you were born. “We confirmed it with the doctor when I was pregnant. He said you would definitely be a boy. We even named you Daniel. But then, you were born a girl. It was all because of you. If it weren’t for you, your father wouldn’t have changed.” So that was the truth. But favoring sons over daughters was wrong to begin with. That only proved my father was a rotten person. He later fell into the river when he was drunk and drowned. But what had I done wrong for her to place all that blame on me? “Have I ever treated you badly? I never let you g

I could hear bells from somewhere distant. The fifth ring signalling the fifth hour prayer offered to Terra, the goddess of harvest, plenty, and prosperity. My best guess would be, we were at the underbelly of the city. For where the long roads should've been wide and unmarred, the roads were narrowly crooked and filled with mud. Our caravan had stopped outside a brothel and our buyer was haggling with a woman called Madam Claire. She was a brothel pimp and was very beautiful. She was beautiful in an exotic way. With fair hair like the maidens of Tvari and her olive skin betrayed the fact that she was not from Revillion.

"I'm sorry, honey. You shouldn't have to do this. I'm the one who should be working, not you." "It's okay, I'm happy to help mom. That way I can ease your burden at least for my school fees later." Emily was touched to hear it, she was proud to have a daughter like Sophia. "Emily, your daughter is really lucky. She's only been working for two days, and she's already been appointed as a personal maid. I think Mr. Oliver likes her." Elina whispered to Emily. As for Sophia, the girl was now busy playing with the clown fish in Elina's small aquarium. Apparently Elina had a small pet in her room that she had just bought yesterday and Sophia called the fish Nemo.

He said. Grace nodded, but he could sense the hesitation in her, but when he started to ask her what the problem was, she grabbed the edge of the pier and rose slowly out of the water. Noah gasped silently as he watched her came out of the water in just her underwear. She was wearing a red lacy bra, with a pair of lacy full coverage panties that left little to the imagination, but that wasn’t why he had gasped, it was the marks that covered the left side of her abdomen, stopping at her waist and continuing down to her hip. It was an ugly twisted scar that seemed like it was a burn mark and a knife carving mark put together, although, all healed up. On her right hip, there was a bruise mark t