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Venomous Return: Lady Temptress Vixen

Cyllene Galathea is someone in the Generals household whom they didn't want and was made accidentally. After her mother who was the Generals mistress left her, her existence has been a taboo to the family. After her younger sister framed her she was left with a huge punishment and she became a joke to everyone's eyes. Dull and boring, Useless and stupid. That's what they think of her. But then only one thing came cross her mind. Was she have to go. Runaway. And so she did, yet nobody came to look for her. They believed she had died. After years she came across her ungrateful and shameless sister as a rising model. Meeting her sister and her ex boyfriend that now is her sisters fiance, was indeed a huge turn and so as she promised to herself. She have to take her revenge. As then she found out that her identity when she was a child has been switched and now she became the Eldest Lady and Empress or should I say Temptress. And her biggest mission is to tempt the untouchable beast, the Greek bachelor God who is indeed has an outstanding grace and background. Powerful, famous, handsome and more handsome. Yeah I told you he is a hit! Everyone will swarm all over him and yet he does not even care. Could she possibly tempt the seductive man? Or she is the one who would be seduced. (Just for fun) Copyright Original story MapleWrites

MapleWrites · Urban
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37 Chs

Making me want to bully you

As the bedroom's door opened, a woman who holds a beauty that can destroy an empire and heaven defying presence came out. She was just so beautiful that she looked as if she was carved from Jade. Her smooth and delicate skin and thin and pinkish lips were curved into a small conniving smile as she looked at the man's blank and beautiful face.

Silence enveloped them as they were just there standing while staring at each other. Cyllene could feel the anonymous beat inside her as if it was a sweet rhythm as she watched his perfectly carved face. It was as if God doted on him alone that the standard of beauty for the common people is not even comparable to his nails. 'Where did God hide him? This is clearly unfair for those people who claim they look good!' she was deep in her thoughts that she didn't notice the glimmer of interest past through the corner of his eyes.

'Damn! This lady sure knows how to flaunt her beauty! His highness sure is lucky' he is a man that wants a delicate beauty after all. Aside from the man beside him, no one would even dare to reject her.

As that thought passed his mind, he could feel a little pity for the lady. He didn't know she should be pitying his master for he will even flaunt her everything and die for her than lose her in the future. He can lose his empire but not his woman.

For years of being an eunuch, this cunning little vixen will sure be the one to break this man's wall. Make him break his rules and release a sweet demon inside him. No one could guess that, not even in their wild fantasies.

"My lady, please take a seat" knowing his master's attitude, he decided to throw away the cons and push the pros all the way.

Cyllene nodded her head in agreement and dragged her eyes to the aloof figure in front of her again. Deciding to drop her walls a little, she deliberately throws questions to them.

"Why am i here? Who are you? To whom do I owe this honor of being here with you? Did they send you to finish me?" Of all questions she asked, the one that caught his attention was the last one.

His inner thoughts filled with his fueled killing intent. Who would even dare to lay their filthy hands on his person.

His ears twitched as he fought her haughty stare with his Phoenix eyes. 'What an interesting little vixen, able to ignite my interest and act innocent, vile woman, stop making me want to bully you and make those poisonous little mouth of yours taste what delicacies is' and whereas in the other person's mind was different. 'what a feast! This golden thighed man sitting in front of me is quite adorable. His cold and indifferent temperament like a king and yet his contrasting eyes tells something different. Can I shove him in my pocket?'

If they both knew what the other is thinking they might even force the forgotten man on the sidelines to forcefully eat those bitter dog foods. How unfortunate.