Thunder rumbled in the dark clouds above, sending the torrents of rain down to the earth even faster than before. People scurried quickly around beneath their umbrellas to get home as safe as they can. The wind threw around the shrubs, making them sway from left to right to left again. A flash sparked in a split second revealing deserted building in the blackened atmosphere. An SUV car speedily drove up the road with its blinding headlights shining far into the darkness. The wheels sprayed a good amount of muddy water into the air, so that if anyone had been passing by it at that moment,they would have been drenched by it. The sleek car pulled over in front of the abandoned house. Consequently, the headlights were turned off, calling darkness back to stay till they returned again. Sam picked up his umbrella from the backseat and opened the door of his car. Opening up the umbrella, he sheltered under it and shut his car, locking it with a remote. He looked around for a while. Even if
Victor had a naughty boy smile on his lips as he showed her his pinga, as should be indelicately termed for a youthful man like him. He sat on the bed which seemed to have been made exactly for what he yearned for that instant. Victor leaned back in the shadows, while the lady stood by the bathroom door. Merely set his eyes on her stunning naked frame, damp with sweat and desire. Like a mold of clay hardened up by the touch of the sun, his huge manpower stood erect. That thing burning that burned in the light of the window was pure and thick like the magical branches told in the stories, which we never got to see. She watched the paradise between his legs, as it sprouted like a vine, carried aloft by a powerful vein precisely dividing his body, and flourished upwards top branches of a tree would spread.“Come over here,” he called to herShe stood nude in the lamplight and all she had on were White embroidered cotton stockings that were held up by elastic bands around the thighs. Vi
Sam woke up to the sound of the heart monitor beating. He looked around and saw plastic tubes around him. They were either connected to an oxygen tank or to his hand. Smaller kinds of those connected to different tanks and tubes. He woke up to his senses and realised he didn't know where he was. Or to put it in a different term, didn't know how he got to where he was. Sam could hear the sound of his own breathing in the oxygen mask. His hand started to ache on seeing the needle that was driven into his veins. He could see the blood above him in a small bag. Blood travelled from the thin tube into his veins.His headache while he tried to remember what had happened to him. He pulled the oxygen mask off his hand and took out the tubes, trying to get off the bed. It was then he noticed that there were other people in the room. They also had bruises and cuts and were still asleep on their beds. He put his two hands on his head as he felt a surge of migraine shoot up the back of his hea
The chaffeur turned down the volume of radio down on the command of his employer. Mr Mateo Actona, the wealthy CEO of a construction company was in the back seat, loosening his tie and staring out into the cool streets of Munich. Exhausted, after attending one meeting after the other. Weren't there just too many meetings to be attended in just one day, by just one person? All the sixty-four year old wanted at that very moment was to get home and have some hot dinner, get to see he face of his wife and daughter for the second time in the day, feed Ben, his dog some biscuits and then snuggle peacefully under his duvet till whenever next the alarm cries again. Both the employee and his employer both had plans for the night, but it seemed like the exotic car that harboured them had plans of its own as it began to jerk in a funny kind of way. There are barely any cars in the street as it was pretty late into the night. Having ones car in such a condition would have probably been a hassle
Damien ran his fingers through the documents lying in front of him and mouthed some words as he read silently. He could feel his eyes ache from having gone through so many files in the past 4 hours. He took off his reading glasses and glanced at Kai who sat in front of his desk, busy picking dirt from his fingers with his key holder.“Did you prepare this?” He quizzed casually.“Absolutely. I did a bunch of the work with just a little help from the lawyer. I promise, very little help,” Kai proudly indicated with his fingers.Damien struggled to not break into a smirk. Of course, Kai would always seize the opportunity to brag about his genius and Damien never blamed him for it. He was one of Damien's best men in charge of the family's business, but trust the latter not to throw any compliments in Kai's way.“I see. I see you also had it submitted to the council without my permission. You might as well just overthrow me one day, right?”Kai finally stopped what he was doing and intertwin
His soft but manly hands brushed Lily's side part braids which fell down both sides of her neck to her back while she tended to the food she was preparing. From the cool musky cologne smell that permeated the kitchen to the unusually romantic vibe in the air, the ladies could immediately tell that Kai had just entered, even without looking up from what they were doing. Kai continued to fiddle with Lily's caramel braids while he peered over shoulder to whisper in her ear. “Now what is my pretty doll making for everyone today?” He asked her.“Food as you can see,” she breezed sharply and tried to wiggle her way out of his space. “Oh-oh! Are you angry with me? Did I do something to hurt your majesty?” He tried grabbing her waist, but this time she slapped his hands off quickly and turned to face him.“Can't you see I'm working right now?” “C'mon, don't look at me like that, I might just going to drown in those blue eyes of yours.”Lily rolled her eyes and continued what she was doing.
“Why is she coming here at this time of the year?” Damien asked in obvious bewilderment as soon as he was done reading the letter in his hands.Camille on the other hand was in a better state of shock, she brushed her hands through her straight hair and dropped sitted in the empty chair in front of Damien's desk. “Well isn't it obvious? You've got a new Luna that she hasn't met yet,” Camille put forward.Her brother sighed and nodded in agreement. That was the only logical explanation for Mabel's announced sudden visit.Camille and Damien's wolf godmother, Mabel, was going to come visiting their house in the next few days. She was also their maternal aunt, but the moon goddess chose her as their godmother on the same day of Camille's Coming of age ceremony. As per the rituals, she came to that part of town every 8 months of the year to say her yearly prayers of protection to her godchildren, but in those 5 days she would be around in the house, everyone would always be on their toes,
The sun blared its scourging heat as it shone down on the silver roofing of the meeting room, making it glisten like pearls that had just passed through fire. Within the four corners of the large rooms sat thirty-six alphas, who had converged for the fortnightly meetings; each alpha representing a province of their pack. It was quite common that at least a head or two were missing at the meeting, and on more surprising occasions, the usual and expected number will be halved; each absentee having his own reason for not being able to attend.From its unique architectural exterior and exquisitely designed interior, it was deemed one of the most expensive buildings in the city. It was made so as a means of honouring the reputations and caliber from which each alpha was coming from. However there were quite a number of people who felt the whole extravagance of it was unnecessary, as nothing else happened in the building except for the fortnightly meetings. According to the laws it wasn't