Untouchable Lady Light Novels & Stories

Dahlia stepped in smoothly, all silken grace and veiled threat, with another woman at her side. They lifted Luna Dora gently, like handlers steadying a prized puppet. "Don't be alarmed,"Mrs. Dahlia cooed, her voice dipped in honey and arsenic. "Madame Tarot keeps all secrets. Just tell our guests--was she accurate or not?" "A-accurate," Luna Dora stammered, her tone brittle as sugar glass. She nodded, mechanical, desperate to keep her composure even as her foundation cracked beneath her. Her eyes darted, searching for an exit that wasn't there.

The only question is how I’ll keep him from turning into poison down the road. Oh, the feeling… “The styles in this album do not suit me. I want a custom design made for my maternity photos.” My steps halted on the last stair when I heard that voice. My eyes fell on the woman currently standing at the door of the VVIP room. Her voice boomed, unlike when she was at home. She is the woman who is so precious to Charles right now, Eva. Oh God, what else does that woman want to do? She couldn’t possibly be here by coincidence, could she?

When he finally turned around and notices our presence the first thing he does is stand and gushes over how beautiful and sexy Sav looks in her shortened Cinderella dress with a pale blue Converse wedged shoe, black neck choker, with her hair up in a messy bun look with a black headband nested inside the bun, and her makeup is a gentle coating of blended blue and silver eyeshadow, a coat of mascara with a thin brush of eyeliner, a beautiful shade of pink blusher called Passion of the Rose, and a similar matching colored lip in a shade darker than the blusher. She is a smoking-hot modern version of the Disney Princess.

He died chasing a shadow. The blue light lowered me gently onto a pile of rubble. I scrambled to my feet, checking Leo. He was breathing. He was safe. "Who’s there?" I shouted, my hand going to my empty belt. I had dropped my sword in the fall. A woman stepped out from behind a leaning concrete pillar. She was tall, with hair as white as the moon and eyes that glowed with a calm, ancient blue. She wore a simple white robe that seemed to repel the soot and ash of the destroyed tower.

Underneath the porcelain front, nevertheless, her hold on the champagne glass tightened, so much that, absent caution, it might break. She rooted herself by curling her fingers around the wrought iron railing. You are more powerful than this. "lillian." At the familiar voice, she stiffened. A moment later Vanessa Caldwell walked behind her, a flute of champagne in hand and a knowing glance in her emerald eyes. Vanessa was the only friend she had left in this life; the one person she had not abandoned upon her marriage to Damon. She wore a silver gown that glistened beneath the warm glow of the balcony lights and radiated simple grace. But tonight her typical keen assurance was tempered with

A low-wattage bulb hung from a twisted cord directly above the table, its tin shade casting a sharp, conical ring of yellow light onto the laminate surface, leaving the corners of the booth in deep shadow. Lilith sat across from him, her hands clasped tightly around a heavy ceramic mug of black coffee. She hadn't taken off her coat either; she had merely unbuttoned the top two buttons, allowing the collar to part enough to expose the clean edge of the white gauze dressing at her temple. Her skin looked exceptionally pale under the yellow bulb, almost translucent, the faint blue veins at her wrists showing clearly through her skin where her sleeves had ridden up.

People called him the Untouchable king, because for the past twenty -five years no has been able to survive his touch. An ancient curse running through his blood, a curse which turns everyone into stone with just a touch. Forcing Kael Draven to rule his kingdom from behind black leather gloves, he lived with a crown and a curse with a lonely heart. Seraphina Vale never believed the terrifying stories until one careless accident changes everything. When she mistakenly grabs the king bare hands. The world holds its breath. But she didn’t turn to stone.

Back then, Lucas had said with a laugh, "Like anything would happen. Don't let her intrude on our private time." Still, out of politeness, I had exchanged numbers with her in the end. After a moment's hesitation, I tapped the message open. In the video, Serena was wearing a striking red dress. The straps were barely clinging to her shoulders. Her posture was seductive, and her face glowed with a smug smile. Standing beside her was Lucas. His coat was off, and his tie hung loosely around his neck. Several buttons on his shirt were undone, revealing his collarbone. His eyes were half-closed. He looked tired, yet completely at ease.

she taunts, then licks her puffy lips. I looked down, keeping my cool. "Why should I even bother going in?" Betty was taken aback by my calmness, but she quickly stepped up and grabbed my collar with a fierce grip. "What's with the act? You think playing it cool is gonna make Darren fall head over heels for you again?" She ran her hand across my face with a mocking touch. "Let's get one thing straight. It was my call that got Darren to mark you. The whole 'too inconvenient to have a Luna crowning' thing? What a joke."

I tore the white ribbon off the silver box and flipped it open. Inside was a sleek, high-end adult toy. It was made of medical-grade pink silicone, shaped beautifully, and looking like a piece of modern art. Next to it was a small bottle of luxury lubricant. A note fell out of the box, and I scrambled to catch it before it hit the floor. “Since you ran away before we could show you how our inventory works. Use this tonight and think of me.” — Julian. "Oh my god," I gasped, my vision blurring with panic.