"What's an...?" Zane backed out, still holding his phone curiously, "Instagram?"Levi, his friend almost rolled from his chair, shuffling a laughter in his lungs, his hands moved over to the bottle of beer, before his mouth corked it open, taking a huge gulp, he relaxed. "Man. You don't know what an Instagram is?" He laughed, his breath falling in between places.Zane rolled his eyes, but instead he just drop the phone back on the table, and his hands twisted around a mug of beer, "This is not why I am here, remember?""Use Instagram." Levi eyed him playfully, taking another gulp."I don't even know what it is." Zane tapped his hands against the chair, letting out a silent inhale."Facebook? Do you know what that is?" Levi asked again, breathing in and out.Absolutely no one could understand his best friend, Zane.A muscle shifted underneath his shirt, and Zane inhaled, he hated this kind of thing, social media, friends, he hated absolutely everything, well.. except beer.Who didn't l

Nicole didn't know whether to laugh or cry.Best option, Cry...She rammed her knuckles together, before breathing in the aura of the man that sat opposite her. He was examining her- That was for sure, with those long feminine lashes that seemed to linger in her body for quite a lot of time.Xander pressed her arm lightly, as an indication that everything was going to be okay, he was shivering too. She could feel it from his trembling hands. The room was eerily quiet, no one making a noise, that even the sound of a dropping pin could be heard.Lucas and Zane were nowhere to be seen. The maids stood at a far corner of the room, their head bowed. Nicole gazed around, why in the hell was it even worse than Xander's manor?It gave her the creepy feeling, especially in front of the man who owned the house."Xander." He finally speaks up, and they both stare up at him, his voice is hard, nothing compared to sweet, something dark lingering in his voice. He tilted his head over to Nicole, sta

Oh. My. Goodness.Why in the hell was this man exactly like Xander? Was he Xander? Was he really Xander?His dark hair reaches the nape of the neck, and those dark green eyes that sparkled in his lobes, her heart twitching uncomfortably.Since he's bigger, he swings her around, her now facing him."Are you a princess?" He gazes at her face for a brief second, before letting out a chortle, he leaned in, his cologne filling her nostrils, quite strong, "Tell me. Where do you hail from?"Something about him is dark; extremely dark and powerful, even though she couldn't see it, she could feel it. His green eyes stared at her demanding that she talked."Who-" She sputters for a brief second, this man. Hell, he was gorgeous, "Are you?""Darling." Why in the hell was he stroking her dark hair? Gently, his thick hands moving through it. He was close, too close, and he was leaning in, faster than she ever imagined."Let. Go!" An angry voice sounded from the background, and before she knew it. T

Lucas expected to see a bear with three faces, since that's how Zane, his brother always described mafia women.According to Zane words, women who struck violence were the real deal, and even better, he never got along with any mafia women, except Leto Brookes, that woman was the real deal. She never smiled, and even when she did, it ended up being twitched, her voice was always so cracked when she was drinking beer. Why? Because she forced him most every time to have beer with him.He had expected Nightwalker to be a middle aged woman, probably in her late thirties or something, but this woman stepped into light. She wasn't old, she was gracing with beauty.Her chestnut brown hair was wired into the nape of her neck, her sliding sapphire blue earrings seemed to dazzle right above her ear, her strapped blue jeans and her white crop-top, his eyes fixated around her.Her smirk was dangerous, leaning into her lips, her face so angelic, she walked closer, and then noticed she was wearing

Xander followed her into the bedroom, his gaze watching the way her shoes met with the floor, so astonishing, he had never seen this type of confidence before.She was a freaking goddess, and when she came into the room, she finally breathed out, calming her breath. She tilted her head to see Xander Castillo right there, standing beside the door, his gaze struck firmly to her body.Gosh, he wasn't supposed to admire her damn boldness, he was supposed to dislike her, that was what he had done for pretty much all his life, despise her."Why do you want to stay?" Another thing for him to be angry at her, like what the hell? When she said those words, his plan of getting out of this shitty dungeon was bursted, and Nicole Hart did this, the woman ruined things for him, she made him feel lay down.She stepped back, swiping her hair to the other side of her neck- Was it even dark or brown? He couldn't tell.She bounced on the bed, kicking away her shoes until it landed far away to the other