BEING THEIR STRIPPER Finally, Madonna and Savannah reached the top of the landing. The blonde led her through the door at the end of the hall, into a small but surprising luxurious suite.Savannah shut the door behind them, blocking out the loudest of the music’s throb. The floor beneath them still shook. The sexy tempo resonated around her, stark in its suggestion.Madonna looked around the room. A large, rumpled bed lazed in the center, as a standing lamp cast muted golden light over the white sheets. Hardwood floors gleamed cherry beneath her feet. Soft beige walls accented flowing white sheers at the large window. Four black-and-white landscape photographs formed a grouping above the bed.“You were expecting a red bedroom with a stripper pole in the middle?” Savannah asked with a cocked brow.Embarrassment stung Madonna. She had wondered… “I had no idea what to expect. This is lovely.”Some of the starch bled out of Savannah. “It’s peaceful. C’mon, let’s get you out of that ugly
THE KISSSavannah's povI don't know how the triplets were successfully convinced but what matters now is the fact that I have a little freedom. I can go out to work and then come back at night, peacefully. Though I at first felt bad I would be leaving Madonna alone at once all the time, she reassures me she's going to be fine.Though am not so sure of that. Especially since she'll be the only one left to deal with my brother's toxicity. It's not that easy dealing with them but with so much hope, I hope the moon goddess keeps watching over her.Looking down at my phone, the text message was simple. He asked me to meet him at a certain hotel suite to entertain a client that he was meeting. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Most of the time if George had a meeting or dinner with a client and the client’s wife or girl came along, it was almost mandatory for me to be there to entertain them both.There wasn’t a lot of time left until the meeting, so I went to work on dressing up immedia
NOT ANYMORE Madonna's Pov Though it was never planned, I still followed Alpha Geneva and since I have no money to board the flight back, I stayed back with me, knowing I'll have to leave alongside him. Even though am anxious, I stepped foot inside the glamorous bedroom and as expected, it's really classy and at the same time flashy. I placed my luggage there and came downstairs. Since I hadn't breakfast yet, I thought of making one. However, I realised I didn't know how to cook. Then I would just order something.I had no money. My head slumped down as I was in a humiliating position. I could never ask Alpha Geneva for my breakfast. Not when I was already occupying his penthouse.It wasn't a problem. I will just start cooking from today! Thinking that I went to the kitchen with determined steps. And I shouted to him, "If you want something to eat, let me know."I heard him saying, "Then cook something warm for my sour throat."I nodded and opened YouTube. I started to scroll throu
TWO CREATURES The men stood at my pedestal talking and occasionally looking up at me. The questions plagued my mind. Had Dark hair bought me? What would they want me to do? Were they going to eat me or beat me? I felt nauseated and wanted to throw up. Then that would be stuck to me too, so I held it in and tried to breath normally.I barely noticed the motion as my platform moved backward into a small room. The room was dimly lit and the walls looked like large screens. My arms were trembling from being held out so long and I was slumped against my invisible bonds. For the moment my adrenaline was exhausted and so was I.The five men walked casually into the room while the lady with the tentacle followed them.The wall in front of me lit up and it was me, for all practical purposes with no hair. I screamed into the air mask and struggled in my bonds. For some reason it seemed like shaving me bare would be the worst thing they could possibly do. Obviously I knew that was just the begi
THE SITUATION Andy's PovI didn’t think Natalie understood the gravity of the situation she was in. I lied when I told Grady I felt fine. It didn’t matter. She already knew. In truth, I felt very, very off.I laid flat on my back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I’d had a pounding headache for days. It felt like my Wolf was…somewhere. He didn’t just quit after my fuck-up, like he normally would. I still didn’t understand how the two sides of me worked together, but it wasn’t like this. He’d never done this. I could feel him clawing and fighting and snapping his jaws relentlessly in the back of my mind.The vampire who killed Wes bit me first. I acted purely on instinct. Self-defense. I couldn’t stop. I didn’t like how that side of me felt. It felt evil. That side of me was demonic.Still, I’d never regretted f*****g up before. It was just that—a fuck-up. My Wolf was always angry when he came to, but what did it matter?This time, I definitely regretted it. I never wanted to see
THE FEELINGSOliver's povIt's really weird. So weird how I can't keep my emotions at bars and I found myself getting closer to her instead of distancing myself- like I promised her. Moreover, not all promises are meant to be kept though.Especially when it comes to Madonna. Day by day, we became more closer than I could have imagine and the feeling is really out of this world- not to be compared.I could feel her looking at me, trying to memorize my face. I saw her look at my eyes, my lips, and I could even feel her hands that could not even reach around my neck brush my chest. My wolf kept purring, and I’m sure she could feel the vibration in my chest.When she would notice I was looking at her, she would blush and turn away, only to find me grinning like a f*****g idiot.I could hear the whispers around the dance floor, mentioning they have never seen me smile. Many were smiling, happy that the protector of their homes was finally finding his happiness, or maybe it was a relief tha
ASHAMED Unknown's Pov As he held my hand, I stiffened and didn't look at him.He was right. I was avoiding my brother because I was...Terrified. Ashamed. Guilty.Yes, all of that.I had been thinking about this all this time. While I couldn't hold myself whenever I was near him, while I kept dragging into his charms, I kept betraying Kelly. I felt like I would end up shattering their friendship which I didn't want to.Even he was betraying him."We should stop doing this," I said, my voice was weak but I managed to speak."Stop doing what?" He asked, raising a brow."Screwing around each other. It will hurt Kelly!" I said as I looked at him. I was scared to hurt my brother.He looked at me for a moment and his grip tightened on my arm. Even if I tried to run away, I knew I couldn't. He wanted answers so there it was. I gave him what was in my mind. Why was I avoiding Kelly's calls."Or, you are scared to find out what you truly desire..." He raised a brow as he took a step forward,
NIKON WORKERSThird person's povGetting through the passage was easy... in fact it had been suspiciously too easy.Stepping out finally at the other side of the passage door, which was a small circular brick space on one of the sides of the high walls of the usually highly guarded Castle, Zezi was left stunned to see that George had been really accurate about the ritual that was going on.She hadn't expected this degree of accuracy.The streets were filled with vampires in different robes, mostly red, roaming about. George was quick to pull his family into the crowd and maneuver their way down to the cave with a speed of absolute urgency, which Zezi matched without a second thought.Her heart was racing, almost like it would burst out of her chest at any moment and explode on the floor.What if her absence had been noticed? What if the vampire doctor had come for his regular check up of her and realized that they had gone missing? What if he had told the King? What if the King was c