In the glimmering, haunting night sky, Creed noticed that the destination that they were headed to was definitely away from the land. From the side-view mirror, he saw the car drifting away from the grid skylines and giant skyscrapers. In front lay a gigantic, desolate water body with an unbound horizon stretching beyond the night sky. “Sea! Why are we ...”“Yeah! We have just crossed the Zeolym coastal zone...”“But why are we heading toward the sea?”“Oh! Sorry, I didn’t tell you... The party is on a cruise!”“Cruise! Hmm... that's unexpected!”“Yeah!

Putting those thoughts aside while dealing with the awkwardness of being a couple, they both finally reached the floor that presumably accommodated all the guests. They both stood at the main gate of the guest hall, blocked by four guards.Artemis unhesitatingly flaunted the invitation, whereas Creed had to stamp his I'd as her official plus one. Creed's focus shifted at the guards and felt pressure weighing him down. This was the same kind of pressure that he felt when the squad from the War God Pavillion arrived to suppress the Yaksha.He was sure that if he had to fight them head-on, the outcome wouldn't be in his favor. Despite their harmless appearance and shallow smiles, each of them has a terrifying experience in combat. 'Man! The security is even bett

"Good Evening Gentlemen, it's a pleasure to meet you." Creed stretched out his hand for a handshake. He was trying to make a lasting impression to the best of his abilities. For once, he was trying to behave the way they all were expected to. Unlike the previous two parties, he didn't want it to turn into a complete bust. However, all four of them passed through him as if he was a ghost. Creed awkwardly stood like a lifeless apparition with his arm suspended in the air. Apparently, his attempt to make a good impression had failed miserably. He exhaled a dreary gasp and shrugged his shoulders at their impudence. He couldn't say much since all of them were of the same age as his so-called girlfriend, thus older than him. Both boys in the groups had black hair and dark

The crowd gradually parted to let this individual pass through. Earlier, Creed thought that she was just passing by, but his worst nightmare was turned into a reality now that he realized that she was inching straight towards him. Her elegant walk unsettled the waves of primal urges buried deep within the minds of onlookers. The transition of a glimmer of the passing through the thin fabric of her gown made it seem that one could almost see through the shape of her lingerie. The alluring curves on her sizzling physique appeared similar to forbidden fruits no mortal should ever touch.  However, the most attractive and enchanting aspect of her appearance was her hair. Dense gray hair that almost seemed like the reverend fur of the proud howling alpha of the wolf pack. The light that hit her golden translucent gown scattered into a fading glimmer. 

Creed felt a jittery, numbing sensation inside his brain. Akash's provocative attitude hasn't changed a single bit. The last time Creed met him, something similar had happened. He kept egging Grisha and realized this guy didn't know when to shut up.Kiara's face was turning red and green, but Akash's taunt didn't go away. Creed didn't like that at all. He could see steak knives coming out of her eyes."Hey, hey! Why are you glaring at me like that?" Kiara's lingering killing intent rattled them all, Akash felt his years of his life being shortened, "to be honest, It's not my fault that you got shot down at your very first confession. Besides, if you wanna be a sugar mommy so bad, you can be mine, you know that, right?""… you bastard!" Kiara spat bloodlust from her eyes, her voice shuddered, "Cut.. it.. out."