Novels by VictoriaLennon

It was the 15th spin of the game or something. I got pointed twice already and had to drink twice. First Brian dared me to take my dress off and jump to the pool, so i drink to that and then Elle got me but obviously she was so nice and just dared me to have a shot with her.I gagged whenever i take a shot. But i kinda feel the tip of my fingers start to tingle now. Everyone here had drank so much more than me. Elle is swaying from side to side but still considered looking good after the amount of alcohol she had drank.Half of the group is already too drunk to actually play the game now and everyone is just drinking cause they want to.Abbie keeps giving me a nasty look from time to time. But then she finally decided to lean forward to talk to me. Tina is listening as well, half drunk, but listening."Bambi, i want the truth, how did you end up with Greyson?" She smirked with squinted eyes."

The sun is setting at the moment. It's one of the most beautiful view i have ever seen in my life truly. After getting distracted so many times by the view, I successfully got ready for the "girl's night out".I have a bit of make up on, i'm not very good at it bit i'd say it's decent. Then i have my hair braided at the back. Now i'm just looking at my luggage at the walk in closet, trying to find something to wear.I'm not sure how many days we're gonna be staying here and i don't really bother to ask Greyson but they packed more clothes than i need.I finally found a white short beach dress with a long white ribbon to tie on to my neck. It looks simple but it really is my style. So i put it on and struggled to tie the ribbon.Just right on time, Greyson had to walk pass the walk-in closet and saw my struggle. He looked at me for a second through the mirror reflection infront of me and walked straig

All my stuff are packed. That morning, someone had prepared me a sleeveless dress to wear. It's a beautiful silk white dress and white cardigan.We head to the airport in no time and stopped at the private jet departure area. We got on the place and i truly wished Elle and Tina would be there as well in the same flight but they're not.I could tell anyone would see how disappointed i was cause i literally ran up the stairs to get into the jet. I took a seat and Greyson took the seat right across me.He is wearing a buttoned up black polo and khaki pants. Proper, but not business trip proper."Where are we going?" I asked him as i watch the people outside load up our stuff from the car to the jet."Bali island." He said.What? Bali is a "paradise" island. It used to be a very popular holiday destination i heard but after the crash half a decade ago, it became an exclusive d

I woke up to the sound of people in my room. I could tell it was early in the morning. The sun is still low on the horizon. I blinked my eyes to adjust my vision to the lights. There were some maids going through the wardrobe and putting my stuff to a trolley."Hai?" I broke the silence. There are three woman in my room and now they are all looking at me."Oh, sorry ma'am, did we wake you up?" One of them replied."W-what are you guys doing with my stuff?" I sound very sleepy cause maybe i am."Mr. Greyson told us to move your stuff to the master bedroom.""What?" I asked still half awake. "No.. please just leave my stuff where they belong." I asked nicely."No..." A voice said. Greyson is leaning on the door frame with his arms crossed. "You don't get to tell them what to do."Seems like the helpers have collected all my stuff and now they are walking out of the room quietly, leaving me and G

"Bambi." I heard a woman's voice. Someone familiar. Someone i truly loved. Mom.She caresses my cheek as i lay on her lap."Mom?" I whispered. I blinked a couple of time. I know this is just a dream. "Mom, i miss you.""Honey..." she smiled softly, now stroking my hair. "I truly miss you too.""Mom," i paused as i started to cry and sat up. "I hate my life. I don't like who i've become." I looked at her with my teary eyes.Her expression doesn't change. She still has that soft smile on her face. "Honey... you should be grateful cause you're still alive."It just seems very eerie. She is still smiling as blood started to appear through her white dress."N-no no no..." i pushed my hands to her now bleeding chest, trying to stop the bleeding. Nothing could've saved her from this gunshot. "No no no! Please no!"

Is this all?Life. That is such a meaningful word isn't it? When you hear that word, it feels so meaningful. Turned out, this is all.My life is nothing but sadness. Problem comes one after another.I stayed at the hospital for 4 weeks since one of my rib got injured pretty bad as well. But now i am being treated at Greyson's penthouse. Greyson got some doctors and nurses here in the building to treat me. I don't even want to know if i ever gonna heal or not.I sleep in another room now cause clearly sleeping next to Greyson is the last thing i want to do.This morning, a nurse opened the door and placed food on the bed side table. She was doing some basic check up when i saw the door opened quietly from the corner of my eyes. I don't have to turn my head to know who that is. Greyson comes to my r

A knock on the glass front door woke me up. Eaton’s arms are still under my head. I opened my eyes and saw Eaton who was still sleeping silently. The blankets are covering our naked bodies on the couch. “Mitzy! I made you guys some food.” I heard mom’s voice as she knocked on the door. My body tensed up and looked over to the direction where the door is, making sure my mom isn’t peeking through the huge window. My goodness, who designed this freaking glass house, we could really use some privacy right about now! “Coming!” I yelled back. I hurriedly shook Eaton’s body. “Eaton! Wake up! My mom is here!” “Hmmm…” His body stirred to the other side.

The mark where he’d claimed me was his next target as he trails small kisses down my jawline. He was biting the skin around the mark. I could already feel his hardness pressing against my entrance.I pulled away and slowly began to unzip his jeans as I looked at him, silently asking for his permission. But he is just sitting there, stunned by my action.I gave him a small smile as I unzipped his pants and he lifted himself up and pulled the jeans just enough.I slowly unbuttoned my shirt as he watched every movement. He was looking so out of breath and trying to control himself as much as he could.I only had a second to catch my breath before Eaton slammed our lips together and his tongue began ex

I couldn’t get the prisoner’s face out of my head.I’m back in my own room as I stare into the void. I can’t stop thinking about what I have just witnessed.At the same time, I could hear the restless Alpha upstairs. I couldn’t help but notice that Eaton hasn’t been sleeping a lot lately judging by my hearing. He’s up around 3 or 4 most nights.I looked at the clock and it shows that it’s 2:30 AM. I decided to get out of bed and slowly walked upstairs.I walked to the living room where Eaton is sitting on the couch where he is reading a pile of documents in his hands.He noticed my appearance almost as s

A week has passed. I barely walk out of the house but Mom’s been coming here quite regularly. Sometimes, she stays for a whole day but most days when she has work, she just drops by to check up on me and makes sure I'm not dying from starvation. The tension has definitely started to disappear since we caught one of the intruders. However, no new development has been made and the warriors are getting frustrated.The caught intruder is being held captive somewhere and that’s all I know. I have never really tried to find out too much about it, but i know for sure they have been torturing the intruder. Don’t really want to know how since I do not have the stomach for that.Tonight, Eaton decided to bring me along to the pack house since he has an important meeting with the warriors and my mom happens to have a shi

I woke up with a heavy feeling in my chest. My eyes were weary from all the crying last night. Eaton had left and didn’t come back the whole night but i could hear him upstairs and i even heard some warriors came to talk to Eaton the whole night. Pretty sure he didn’t sleep at all. There is no way that Eaton would be chill about the intruders now. After taking a shower, i scan my body on the mirror as expected, I have bruises on my neck and arms that have turned dark. The sight brings me back to last night and the thought almost bring me to tears again. But I pulled myself together and open the closet door and it’s full of clothes Eaton had bought me somehow. Not necessarily my style, but beggars can’t be choosers. I quickly took out something warm and put it on. The turtle neck of the sweater successfully covers the bruises. I w

“I’m not yours!”” My emotions couldn’t be contained any longer. Tears gushed out. “Enough!” His voice was louds and terrifying. Frustration showed through his darkened eyes. Our beathings were ragged and i’m pretty sure j am hyperventilating. I struggled to push him but he held me in place, pinning me down below him. I shut my eyes tight, forcing the tears to have their way out of my eyes as Eaton connected his lip with my jaw and sucked on the skin under my ears. Whimpers and shrieks filled the room. Rage and a sense of disappointment overtook my whole body. To my surprise, I could feel Eaton’s hand trails it’s way up my thigh and under my nightgown. His hand reached my panties and he slid it down my legs.&nbs