하녀 Novels & Stories

Golden guessed that those two should have some particular relationship. That girl emanated a warm feeling, which contrasted with the other girl in the group. She was very beautiful and seemed like a doll, but her face showed a cold expression. Furthermore, she was the only one in the group who was shorter than Golden. Even the other girl had the same height as him. The doll-like girl replied with an emotionless voice. After she said that, the warm girl spoke again. "Golden, don't mind about her words, she acts this way with everyone. It isn't something personal with you. I'm Serka Zhan from the Zhan Clan, and she is Nurvey Revgen from the imperial family."

that girl was so sure about me, she somehow convinced her mother, she walked to me holding my hands, "What is your name child? can you really do that?" she asked me, her eyes filled with tears from the humiliation she just suffered, I felt her just my mom, about whom I don't know how she is doing, I held her hand back assuring her, I can't reveal my identity, "My name is Yanshu, I am a dancer, you can trust me...!" I told her and she seems to be convinced by that, "Yanshu..! you have a nice name but we can't reveal the real name, let me give you a new name,"

"Ah.. what kind of nasty things that I will get through after this' She knows everything, even the stupid mystery that she is supposed to solve. The system is not helping which means it cannot lock any information in secret. Only the three-screen that she got from the first world and the two items can work. Other than that is useless and what's worst is that she can't upgrade her sense. If she tries to raise the stats then her sense will get even low. Well, that one is already off the chart. It's not like she can't taste, see, walk or feel textures of something. No, its non of them but pain. Yes, she can't feel excessive pain. Even if she cuts one of her fingers, she can just sew it back in

"Good children, let's see who will be my next wife," said the Jin king as he walked around several cells. Then he stopped right in front of the last two cells there. In one cell was an eleven-year-old girl, and in the other cell was a seventeen-year-old woman. King Jin looked at the seventeen-year-old woman, then moved on to the eleven-year-old girl, who was already scared and didn't dare to look at King Jin.

River "Miss Stephenson, wake up!" Our math teacher, Ms. Davis, shouts at the girl sitting next to me. I give her a gentle shake to wake her up, but as always, I get yelled at for it. I've always been the odd one out, the outsider. I'm the water girl for the football team because I can't play any sports. My two left feet always hold me back. One of the popular girls on the team, Marie, insults me, calling me the "nasty girl" and saying she'll have to scrub her arm until it bleeds to get my "nastiness" off.

I wanted to believe what I had witnessed was because of some new kind of supernatural being, but I had to be sure. Before I could make it back to the exam room, shouting from the waiting area caught my attention. Slipping the vials for the draw into my pocket, I followed the nurse that was racing in that direction to see what the fuss was about. The small girl that Osiris had bitten was convulsing on the floor, foam gathering in the corners of her mouth. “Help, please, somebody help my daughter!” Her father cried. “Bring her this way.” I ordered the nurses that had ran to help.

After an annoying and exhausting meeting, I dashed into my mansion to see nobody. There were no workers, and my parents weren't there. I thought they would be in their respective room so I strolled to my own room. I was too stunned that I was emotionless. What I see inside my room was– A girl. She had hazel siren eyes, her upper lip was thinner than her lower one, red hair which was flowing down her shoulder and she was dressed that her upper body and her lower body was revealing. Exactly like a–sexy girl.

I was completely wrong about my assumption of her mom being put together and boring. Nope, thankfully she didn’t remember me from last night. I couldn’t be too surprised that she was blacked out since she was definitely drunk enough. Being in the window half-naked wasn’t intentional but her spaciness was attractive as hell. She also didn’t seem all that embarrassed about it so I still considered her bold and confident. Aaliyah might have been a better match maker than I gave her credit for. Clementine, that was her name. We had a short conversation and I got her number before getting back in the car.

I was overwhelmed by the kind hearted gesture they showed to a human. Gaya had come to find help for her ailing son. He was still born, he couldn't breathe. I watched the fox king give up one of his tails for the boy. He air to his lungs and breath to his nostrils. He gave him life. The boy could breathe again

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.