|Penelope’s POV| “Care to tell me what is going on between Snake and my sister? I knew they could not tolerate themselves before but I can't say anything about that since I was out for a long period.” He rasped, his breath sending shivers down my spine and making the hairs on my skin stand erect. “Maybe you should ask your sister, but I don’t want you to discourage her or say something bad about Snake, I know they may have difficulties in their relationship at first, but who doesn’t? Trust me, he is the best one for your sister and I can tell that he would never let anything happen to her, he is a very possessive one.” I pointed out while rubbing his chin and looking at our kids who seemed to be growing too fast because it was almost their first birthday. “Snake is not a good person, he is more cruel and canny than I am. I know he is the best option for her, but he has some traits that I don’t think Bella would be able to cope with, and I would not take it lightly with him if he hur
/Penelope’s POV/I looked around the the place where I and several girls were kept, most of them shaking in fear and dreading the unfortunate situation that would befall them in a few minutes. We were all dressed in flimsy dresses with different colors illuminating the dark rooms leaving nothing to imagine, my blood ran cold when I heard footsteps coming my way. The other girls wailed loudly and some started having panic attacks when they heard the footsteps drawing closer to them making them remember how close they were to their doom. I looked at all the girls with fear in my heart but I couldn't display it, after all, I was here because of a sacrifice, one that was worth it. Bulky figures with scars littered all over their body with tattoos covering and swirling all around their bodies filtered into the room we are situated in making me whimper in their presence. We were instructed to stand up and we were arranged in a single line, the fear-stricken ones were at the front wailing
/Penelope's POV/“50 million dollars.” A cold voice proposed making me whip my head in the direction where the voice came from.The hall went silent when they heard the offer and all of a sudden, chatter and whispers broke out in the hall about someone buying a pet for 50 million dollars.“Sold.” The auctioneer sealed my fate with just one word, I looked over to the place where the voice came from again, this time, his face came to light and I was mesmerized by what I saw, a striking male figure with medium-tanned skin that perfectly complements his 6'3" athletic muscular build. His captivating grey eyes shimmer with depth and intrigue. His thin lips, when they curve into a smirk, reveal a hint of wickedness and ruthlessness. His mahogany hair, styled with effortless coolness, adds a touch of ruggedness to his overall appearance. As I looked at his body closely, I noticed intricate tattoos adorning his skin, each one telling a unique story. This man exudes confidence and mystery, lea
/Hunter’s POV/“Dad, while I was rummaging my office to search for the alliances with some other mafia, I noticed one old file that might be yours.” I shoved the old file with a black cover and gold carvings, I hadn't seen something like that before. “Hunter, have you gone through it?” He questioned me, knowing fully well that I have but still trying to play the stunts he used to play on us while I was small.“Yes.” I gritted out, he knew the contents inside should have been given to me for a very long time or at least, be notified about it.“I think she should be almost eighteen, it says you get full access to the wealth and all once she clocks eighteen.” He informed me as if I wasn't aware of what it said.“So what's stopping me from getting her? Did you ever plan on telling me about it, if I hadn't asked you?” I looked at my father heatedly knowing how much this could act to my name.“Yeah, I was going to tell you but I'm not sure You are prepared for the condition that comes with
/Penelope's POV/“Nice to meet you, I’m Hunter Alaric Nicklaus, The don of the Demon Mafia, I suppose you are gentle right? I don't mind putting you in your place with my gun.” He introduced himself while stretching his hands to me for a handshake.“Now, sit. There are some rules you need to follow. My mansion, my rules, is that clear little bride?” He questioned leaving me no option but to bob my head.“Use your words.” He yelled making me jump from how frightened he sounded.“Yes,” I whispered.“Yes, what?” He slammed the table while glaring hard at me and looking at me as if he wouldn't think twice before ending my life If I didn't answer him this instant.“Yes sir.” I quickly corrected myself.“Don't let me remind you again, you will address me as Sir or Master even if you are my little bride.” He repeated that word making me squint my eyes.“ Yes sir,” I answered him and tried not to think too much about the title he gave me, I don't know who in his right senses calls someone who
/Penelope’s POV/“Knock knock.” The bang on the door to the room interrupted me making me whimper at the possible return of the devil.I froze, I couldn't move because how was I supposed to dress to go and open the door for him, I didn't want to go there with just a towel wrapped around me, I didn't want the devil to think I was seducing him, but as the banging of the door got louder and impatient, I had no other option than to go through with it.I opened the door with my trembling hands while I looked down, afraid to meet his gaze and be yelled at, but the flowery voice I heard forcefully made me look up because I knew the devil doesn't talk like that.“Hi, sweetheart. I noticed you wouldn't have any clothes to sleep in for now, so I brought you something you can manage.” The owner of the flowery voice stretched her hands out, and I couldn't help but fix my gaze on her, wondering if she was suffering the same fate as I was.Her light blue eyes looked so calm, for a moment, I thought
/Penelope's POV/“Fuck is this blood?” He asked while looking down and immediately he confirmed, he stood up and made his way out of the room, leaving me bare, bloodied and heartbroken.I could not sleep all through, all I was thinking about was the pain between my thigh, and how sore I was. I know I should probably go and take a warm bath but I'm dreading to stand up, I itched to close the door not that I would be safe from the devil, but at least I would get to decide when to run when I see him.I have never felt so violated in my entire seventeen life, all I wanted to do was scrub all his hand prints from my body, I knew I should not blame him because he certainly did not spend 50 million dollars to look at how beautiful my face was, this was why he bought me. Rule number one, be at his service every time.I've never hated someone the way I hate this man right now, the rumours I heard at the auction party were right, I should have moved in front of the bullet. At least, I would not
/Hunter’s POV/“What the fuck did I almost do? I came so close to raping her. Fuck, how did I get myself in this shit.” I groaned while remembering the occurrence that almost cost me my dignity, I know I'm cruel and heartless but I don't rape girls, I have too many girls dying to be on my fucklist than to force my cock down a pussy.When she told me she was a virgin, I doubted her because she certainly did not look like one and it's very rare for you to see an eighteen-year-old that is a virgin, I was fucked all through yesterday night, I could not sleep and I'm not the one to apologize. I would lie if I said the sight of her blood coated on my hardness didn't make me almost lose control and fuck her mercilessly but I would rather do that when she begs.“So you think leaving her was the best thing you could have done? After shoving your cock into her pink-shaven pussy that managed to glisten without light? You started it, you should have finished it. You're not the one to do things ha