🌟 Suspenseful chapter full of anticipation and mystery! 🕵️♀️ The tension kept me hooked, and the vivid descriptions painted a captivating scene. 📚 Well done! 👏
Poor Delby
With his grief clearly visible on his face, Delbert, who had become invisible and almost unnoticed, finally had the strength to approach and offer to help the woman leave. But he was greeted with an intense gaze, as though challenging him to move forward.
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015
Yes Baby Girl~ Yah MAN'S A Crown Prince... Yah ready to be the Queen?😁😁😁 I can't wait for things to unfold....
"Crown prince?" Whispered Alicia in confusion and glanced over at Adrien who had his gaze fixed on the lady.
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015
Get the hell out of here woman... She ain't your property 😒🥱😏
"Adrien, a maid ought to understand her proper position, lest they'll cling to you like leeches and suck you dry," she remarked with utter contempt, her eyes narrowing in a scornful sneer. "You ought to have selected one of those refined palace maids, meticulously groomed and trained, not some lowly street urchin." Her tone was dripping with conceit. "I wonder from which squalid street did she crawl out of?"
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015
😱 OMG!!!!!HERE IT IS.... INDEEDDDDDD..... THE "MINE" CONFESSİON......
"Nothing and no one dares to lay a finger on what belongs to me," Adrien's razor-sharp voice cut through the silence, his words dripping with a terrible and possessive menace that made everyone in the room shiver.
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015
Calm down Elfie~it ain't worth it
Alicia's nails dug into her palms as her fingers balled into fists in response to the disparaging remarks directed at her. Her teeth clenched in a desperate attempt to contain the jagged reply that was about to slip out as her jaw tensed.
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015
Oh Lala I see the switches of the table from Sir—Master😁😁😁
Alicia smiled rehearsedly as she sent her greetings, looking first at Zephirah and then at Adrien. "Good afternoon, Lady Zephirah," she uttered, her words brimming with courtesy and her tone measured and pleasant. "Good afternoon, Master Adrien," she said respectfully as her eyes moved to Adrien.
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015
She strained to stand up as someone entered the room, her movements clumsy and confused. She made a poor attempt to gather herself, her hands shaking as she made an effort to look presentable. Her once-perfectly tucked hair had become a disaster, with strands escaping from the once-sophisticated fishtail bun and becoming a jumbled heap of desperation. There was a hint of vulnerability in her gaze.
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015
She strained to stand up as someone entered the room, her movements clumsy and confused. She made a poor attempt to gather herself, her hands shaking as she made an effort to look presentable. Her once-perfectly tucked hair had become a disaster, with strands escaping from the once-sophisticated fishtail bun and becoming a jumbled heap of desperation. There was a hint of vulnerability in her gaze.
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015
Hunting Down the Last Elf
Fantasy · OSM_1015