Novel & Cerita 하녀

None of it surprised her anymore. She almost teared up when she read her dad’s message. ‘Remember your name. Stand tall.’ She squared her shoulders and repeated what he had taught her from the moment they had realised she was not one of them. She was Ava Morgan, daughter of Alpha Roland Morgan, and she didn’t take shit from anybody. If only that were true. Her shoulders sagged again as her mind tried to pull her back to the torturous years she had endured living among the wolves. Even the Alpha and his four sons had failed to keep her safe from that.

She realises that she is no longer alone in the room. She guesses that there are about half a dozen figures in the room with her. From the shapes she guesses that they are cloaked figures like the ones who had kidnapped her. It is hard to tell but she can imagine that they are all facing her and staring. As her eyes adjust more to the dark, she starts to make out more details. “What do you want?” She finally asks. Just then, she feels something drip down onto her lips. It is a very unpleasant, ticklish sensation, all the more because it has surprised her and she does not have the power to wipe it away.

She wore a long dark coat, travel dust still clinging faintly to the hem, silver threaded through her hair more visibly now than the last time I’d seen her. Her eyes found mine. Everything in me tightened. For a moment, neither of us moved. Then she breathed my name. “Aria.” That was all it took. I crossed the room in three quick steps, crashing into the hands that nursed me into the woman I am today, unsure of which version of myself she’d come for… the daughter, the mother, or the woman standing at the center of a storm she didn’t fully understand yet. “You didn’t send any word,” she said softly, already cataloguing everything. The tension in my shoulders. The guarded stillness of the room

She pressed the green button. “Hello, good evening madam.” The tiny female voice made her ears twitch for a second. She sat up and cleared her throat, “Hi. Good evening. How are you doing?” “I’m fine madam. I hope I’m speaking with the owner of The Glitz Fashion Home?” “Yes.” “I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.”

Just by glance, you can tell she's a perfect mother figure and kindhearted one. They're are looking for Hana, the mother of Mizu. Both lead in the junkyard where the hideout of the kids was. Knowing that the person they are searching for was already dead they search for the daughter instead. The woman introduced herself as Hana's younger stepsister, named Yuri Sodomaki, and the guy is her husband, named Taiga Sodomaki. They are here to search for her older sister but found out she was already dead and she has a daughter. She wants to meet Hana to deliver the news that their father was already dead and that he leave her some inheritance but was already too late. Both can't have a child, so t

What a befitting title. It's her. Mina.

The curtains flicked rhythmically as I wandered about the chamber in silence. "May I have the honor to assist you?" A soft gentle voice floated to my ears. I jumped up and turned around to find a young maiden appeared almost out of thin air. She came forward and bowed at me. I stared blankly at her. She was adorned in a long silk robe folded meticulously around her small frame. Her strange elegant jewelry sparkled in her flowing black hair under the light. "Who are you?" I asked with a raised brow. "I am Kesar, my lady," she said with a smile. "I am your handmaiden assigned to be at your service."

Aurora said and Cindy groaned "Oh gosh...she's dumb" She mumbled "I'm coming in" Aurora tried again "Are you insane?! I said who are you?!" Cindy yelled and pushed her out again Aurora bite her lips "And who are you? Door keeper? Anyways,I am Aurora,Anna's best friend,happy now?" She asked "How come she never told me anything about you?" Cindy asked "So who are you?" Aurora asked "Cindy,her childhood friend and also her best friend" Cindy said proudly

She took a small sigh and turned back, only to be startled by the exact look-alike of the princess finally awake. Irkal did not know the best way to address her. "Who are you?" Una said, coming down the steps from the bed. The bed was on a huge platform that had more than ten steps. "I am Irkal and I serve the presence," Irkal responded, bending her head. Since she had the same face and build as the present, she could not help but honour her. "Say what now?" Una asked confused. "Where is this place? The afterlife?" Una asked.

Bright long strawberry hair, adorable big blue eyes, slightly bushy eyebrows, long lashes, and pouty lips. It's the picture she took secretly of the girl she met at pointe des arts months ago. The girl who called her goldie because she's a blondie. It never occurred to her to watch the pictures but as she sat on the bed after she had been stitched back yesterday, glancing through her gallery was the only thing that seemed to make sense. The only thing that didn't make sense was when she stared at Berry's picture. The more she stared at it, the more she saw a bit of her mom, her dad, brother, and herself in her.