"We found him!”With these four words reverberating around the entire house, all sleepyheads returned to the courtyard where the black sack all tied up was displayed for everyone to see. Rumours traveled from lips to lips; stairs from eyes to eyes. Was it really a wolf hunter? If it was so then the hedge had started to chip little by little. Damien's thick eyebrows furrowed continuously as he trotted out to the courtyard with some of his guards following closely behind him as well as Camille. Aria on the other hand, stood and watched from the large front door expressionlessly. Was she to be proud that she had been proven right? Or was there another handwriting on the wall that she was failing to read.Barely started to rise slowly in Damian's throat, because if that really was an intruder from the other side, then it meant he had been lacking seriously in his duties. What were his subjects going to think of him? What was his reputation amongst other alphas going to be if they heard t
“No! Why don't you just cut off my toes all in the name of filing my nails,” Ellie scolded her servant who shook in fear as she held tightly to the nail file in her hand. It was afternoon, one of the very points in the day Ellie's mood swings got the best of her. The next nine months we're probably going to be the worst days in the lives of the workers who tended to Ellie. One minute she's asking for a heavily prepared meal or a freshly haunted reindeer, the next she just wants water with sugar.Even Gerald, her husband, had his own share of her daily tantrums.Ellie scratched roughly through deep brown hair as she stuffed her fingers in the bowl of popcorn next to her. On her left was also a bowl full of sugar cubes and in front of her was the latest episode of her favourite series airing. And as carefully as Gabby was caring for Ellie's pedicure was the intensity of the latter's irritation with someone constantly tugging at her toes. It had just been a few days ago when he found o
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.