Novels by AG Demiey

LENOX POVI walk down the stairs of my jet to the ground where my agent and two others are. The call I had gotten from Slate at the dinner party is why I am here today. I decided to be in Canada in two days and I kept to that.Something is fishy and I need to sort it out. "Have there been any news from Nellie?" I ask Slate as he walks beside me to my car. Slate opens the car door for me to get in before walking to the other side to get in as well."Not yet sir. No trace of her and I'm still working on it.""You're the reason I'm here. This is none of my concern." I tell him, frustrated at the fact that I have to leave everything behind to attend to Nellie. Gianna especially. I didn't want to think about it. I didn't want to make any assumptions but what I knew as the truth was the truth. I don't think she's been with any man after Cole, except me. Except me, right? I want to believe so. Still, the thought of her bearing Cole's child ached. I don't think I can concentrate well enou

My eyes moved away from the glass of water I turned myself as Bronx walked into my office. I looked away, ignoring him till I was done drinking the entire liquid. "You shouldn't be here." I said in a wry tone as I adjusted to continue typing on my laptop. "Mum sent you these." I raise my eyes to see the bag which I knew contained food in it."Your mother never learns, does she? I've never eaten one of her fake affectionate foods yet she keeps sending more." I roll my eyes and huff out a breath. I rest back on my chair and motion with my eyebrows at the couch at the side of my office. "Drop it there and leave." I instruct."She said you should have a taste and tell me how it is.""So persistent. My taste buds need medical attention. Cook up something to tell her. Maybe too salty or. . . the food is as awful as how she makes me feel." I give him a dramatic smile. "That's much better I tell you and much more believable." I say, now crossing my legs over the other."You shouldn't act th

I took a sip from the coffee my secretary had made me. I couldn't resist it today. I was feeling tired and a bit sick. My morning sickness started again this morning, making me dead on one's feet.I was starting to feel more pregnant now. Pregnancy was slowly telling on me and revealing how long it would take to hide it from now.I had worn a flare corporate gown with wedge heels to work today, in fear that my pricey bodycon clothes would do no justice to hiding my title of becoming a mother. It was no longer about what ought to be done, but now what should be done and I had no clue. Maybe if I had a mother figure in Andra then I wouldn't have bothered so much with my problems. Maybe I would have gotten an agent to help tell my dad the problem at hand in a euphemistic way.Unfortunately, I got none of this. It was the story of my life. I had a father and Andra but I didn't have parents. I had money and could buy all that I needed but then I lacked so much, if not all that money could

I bit on my bottom lip as my mind envisioned me on it. His hands did wonders to my body as he traced the lace at the same time, admiring what he got me before ripping it off to show me what pleasure feels like. I manage to take my gaze off the lingerie to the red flower-shaped card in the box. I grab it and drop the lingerie back in the box. 'I SAW THIS AND I THOUGHT OF YOU' It wrote.I let out a scoff and blinked, my hands finding their way to my hair, gripping hard before combing through it. This man was killing me. He was making it harder and harder to resist him and his charms. 'I SAW THIS AND I THOUGHT OF YOU' The words kept repeating in my head and I thought of what about me he thought of. In what position and what expression? The flowers, the cards, the notes, and this. He was increasing the standards I had for a man and he knew he was. I loved it in a way cause he was the one laying the standards, showing me how much worth I was, but then I hated it because then, he resi

GIANNA'S POV"The meeting ends here," I say and grab the glass of water before me as the workers walk out of the boardroom. "I wonder how you'll work this much when you're in your last trimester," Nellie says as she stands from her seat to sit beside me."I'll manage I'm sure or I'll have someone to do the work. My secretary will be of help and you are here too." "Are you comfortable?""Yes. It's nothing tiring." I huff. "Yet," I add with a smile and place my hands on my tummy. "My bump is slowly growing. No one knows yet and I'm scared.""I think you should tell them before they figure out for themselves.""I will. I plan to do so but I don't dare to do so yet. " I think of father's support yesterday at the dining table. How proud he was of me. How proud he looked at me after a long time and I feared it would all disappear after my little secret was revealed. "Everything will be fine." She assures me and I want to believe her because I do hope everything will be. I nod and give h

LENOX POV5 YEARS AGOI walked back to stand beside my elder sister as others made their way to place their flowers and momentous on the gravesite. Muffled cries, sniffs, and silent screams are heard as the casket is lowered to the ground. With small drops, the rain drizzled and in a matter of seconds poured down and wept for the sad souls here, who couldn't let out the tears to cry. I didn't bother with an umbrella as everyone hurriedly opened theirs. My sister pulled me close under the shelter of her black umbrella. I couldn't thank her but she knew my heart and I'm glad. The crowd slowly dispersed leaving just me and my sister. Her husband and son had left after she decided to stay a bit longer with me. "We should go home.""You should go home. I'll be fine.""It's pouring heavily." She drifts closer to me."I won't stay longer than five minutes.""I'll just wait then.""Go home. I don't need your husband worrying too much." After a moment of reluctance, she nods and paths my

I rest on my office table. My face was calm but my palms was where all my anger lied in. The pain as I clench it at the edge of the table for over five minutes now, doesn't bother me. I swallow hardly. My evident adam apple moving up and down. I seem to be working with foolish people, who aren't as smart as I had expected them to be. But their foolishness is their business. It shouldn't be rubbed off on my work or anything concerning me.I'm not nice or kind enough to tolerate such. It has never been a quality of mine.I look down at the Collins bastard who kneeled before me. The bastard I had thought won't end up like the Johnson's. The bastard I had thought is worth my time. The bastard that had risen my hope on getting her. The price, the worth. I wanted nothing but to make her my possession. I was meant to have her since last week. By now she would have been in my arms, on my bed and I would have gotten to feel every inch of her. But the case is different. Instead of having he

"Jane!" Someone calls.I switch to the other side of my bed and plan to continue my sleep from there. At least after some days, now that I've been away from Collins, I've been able to find a bit of comfort and little of peace."Janet!" Someone pushes my leg. I jerk away and adjust to sleep, but this time, the hard force of my pillow, comes in contact with my face."Ouch." I groan and struggle to stand. I blink my lashes and look over at Clara who's standing before my bed with hands on her waist. "What's your problem?""You, babygirl." She says sweetly but to me whom my sleep as just been disturbed, she sounds annoying. "Do you want to spend today on your bed?" I roll my eyes as she speaks. "I've been waiting for you to get up.""But I don't want to, right?" I yawn. "Come on, the weather feels so good. I haven't slept so well for a long time now.""There are so many nights before we leave this earth, so come on. Stand up.""No." I say sternly and lay back down, covering my entire body

I run away from the apartment as far as my legs could go. I stop to catch my breath. I look round, stand and bend. Tasty and exhausted, I know I can't run any further. I've got no money on me to purchase water or something to drink. I decide to fetch a cab to Clara's house. She'll pay the bill when I get there. I just hope she hasn't left the house yet. I gather myself to walk closer to the road and stop a cab. That done, I relax at the back seat waiting for the driver to reach my destination. "Where to ma'am?" He asks but I don't respond. I rest my head on the car's head rest and shut my eyes.~"Ma'am. Ma'am." My eyes slowly open as someone pushes my hand. "Wake up." Exhausted, I struggle to turn my head. I look up at the driver then behind him at Clara's house.With effort, I step down from the car. I walk to the gate and try to open it."My money!" He calls. I ignore him as I had done previously and push the gate open. Just then, Clara opens her apartment door open."Jane!" She

I currently look like a mess. My baggy-red eyes, bad breath, dried skin and dirty body. I've been on the floor, hugging me knees, crying nonstop. I couldn't sleep last night. How could I? When I don't know what Collins motive his. God knows what he is up to.He has never been this way, right? or I was just the one who failed to see this side of him.How disgusting of him to propose a date while he was cheating behind my back. Now, he keeps me locked in this room, leaving me clueless about his intentions. My biggest fear right now is the monster I saw him turn into just yesterday and my gut feeling might be right that I'm not at all safe here. I shouldn't wait to experience it before I believe it. I should start thinking of how to escape from here and Collins.Clara. She's the only one who can help me now. She has always helped me in difficult times so she won't stop now. At least not on such occasion. "My phone my phone." I mutter as I look round the room. I sight it on the floor jus

The knock on my door makes me drop my phone and roll my chair forward. "Come in." Seth walks in and bows as usual."Boss, Collins Fisher is here.""Let him in." He walks out of the door and close it. Soon, he walks in again, this time with Collins behind him. Seth walks back to shut the door and then come to stand beside my table. "Sit." I command.He looks quite afraid but he's obviously making an effort to hide it and control himself. He sits opposite me, as ordered. I study him as he looks at Seth, slowly studies the room then finally settles his eyes on me."You want us to lend you a huge sum of money." I state, not question.He nods. "Yes." Before today, the last time I heard of Collins Fisher was when Seth told me about another client who wants to be lended money like that old man. I couldn't attend the meeting then because I had some other important work to do. More like an important issue to take care of. Seth told me the update of the meeting and now another meeting is bein

"What should I do to him, boss?" I smirk at the helpless guy through the video call. He's so young and penniless, just like his father. I doubt he's going to make any difference in his life any year from now. He'll end up ageing and wasting his life."It's regrettable, your son has to pay for your sins." I turn to the old man beside me. Tied up to a chair and helpless just like his son in the video. The pleasure it gave me to know I have so much power and dominance over souls like these.He struggle on his chair, humming and trying to speak. "Mmm. Mmm." He shakes his head continously. "So tell me. What should I do to him?""Mmm. Mmm. Mmm." He shook his head, 'no'."I'm sorry, I can't hear you." He put in more effort to speak through his sealed lips. "Pardon." I watch him try his best. His vulnerability makes me burst into laughter. The laughter that erupts through my lips, echoe in the dim room. I point at the laptop. "There. That's your son." I stand from my chair and walk to his.

JANE'S POVMy eyes shut close as the warm water from the shower hit my skin. I take my time in the bathroom to bathe and escape reality. Unfortunately, I can't run and hide for too long. As much as I want to stay in here for as long as I can, I step out of the bathroom to get dressed. My eyes narrow at the piece of paper held down by a box on the table. I didn't remove the box and just read the note right there on the table. 'Get dressed. We are leaving in 30 minutes.'My brows furrow and my lips squeeze into a frown. I take the note and tear it before moving over to my clothes to get dressed into shorts and a tank top. So demanding. So commanding. No detail but an authoritative note demanding my obedience. Bullshit.Two days since I confronted him. Two days since I visited Clara and he's yet to say a word to me. He's nothing but a heartless being who doesn't care how I feel even after I swallowed my pride and approached him about it.I would be mad to dress up and follow him wher

JANE'S POVThe car door open for me to get in just as I get to it. I sit quietly at the back seat as the driver starts the car. Beside me was the guard I frequently see with Alex. After a long time of paying attention to just Alex and not the man beside him, I now take proper look at him.His small eyes and chubby cheeks which looked like they needed some fat burn, along with his arms. His bald head which shone under the sun and his brown skin which radiated in the light. He was too good looking and fleshy to be a guard and even with his chubby physique he still looked like he could take a well body built enemy of Alex, down."You're a lot of headache to my boss." "He deserves it." I don't deny the fact that I did stress Alex alot but then, I stopped, right? I accepted my fate, I accepted my attraction towards him and look where it got me. Deflowered and Disregarded. "You could always run if you're tired."I pause to give him a side eye before turning my head to fully look at him.

ALEXANDER'S POV I hit my hand on my desk in frustration, anger...You name it. I was filled with so many emotions. The ones I knew of and the ones I didn't. "To my office, now." I roar into the phone speaker and slam it on the desk. "How could you be so fucking careles!" I spark the moment Seth walks into the office."Boss I...""It's all over the news. The old man's son. How did it happen?!" I tried containing my anger but it was impossible. "You told me you had buried him." My voice was low but full of anger. "I did. Sorry boss, I really don't know how this happened.""Sory isn't going to solve anything. You told me you had buried him where he could never be found, so how did his body end up being found at the shore of Prospect lake?""I wasn't lieing whe...""Did he float under the sand!" I hit my hand of the desk again, not caring about the pain or any occurrence of injury. "I buried him immediately. I and Simon had done a successful job.""Successful?" My brows crease at the u

JANE'S POVI quickly shower and lay on my bed for a while, staring at the ceiling. I somehow didn't feel the need to leave the room today. For the first time since I got here, I'll be comfortable being locked up in my room. I can't help but feel embarrassed and awkward whenever I think of that night. His actions that night after what we had done was enough reason for me to regret. I knew I would regret it anyway, but I didn't know it would come so soon.Maybe I was new to it. Sex and everything but what I wasn't new to was reading actions. I wasn't dumb I knew when actions were wrong and vibes were off, because a certain someone like Collins had given me enough of it.Maybe his actions could also be because I came when he told me not to yet?Damn. He's complicated and I feel embarrassed everytime I think of it. A knock on my door makes me snap my head to the door, thinking it was Alex. The door opened to Eva and I huffed in disappointment. Stupid of me to think Alex would knock to

JANE'S POVI really don't know what I was thinking when I stood up to him in such a flirtatious manner but I don't regret any of it.His hands were rough and rugged just like his voice, as he cupped my thighs, moving his hands up and down them as we kissed.I take my hands off his neck and drop them on the singlet hand of my gown. In one swift move, I take them off my shoulders, making my gown drop to the floor. "Fuck." He cursed as he stares at my bare breast. The one he had never seen but barely almost touched. My heart raced as my eyes watched him. Without thinking twice, I take his hands and place them on my hips, signaling him to continue from where he had stopped. He squeezed on it before running his hands up my sides to my breast. "Beautiful." He cupped it before lowering his lips to meet with my nipple. I moan at the contact of his hot lips. He sucked on it, squeezing hard on my other breast. His tongue danced on my nipple before sucking on it again.My hands meet with his

ALEXANDER'S POVI pull the end of Eva's apron calling for her attention. "Eva. Eva." She cleaned her hands and squat to my level, brushing my cheek as she smiled warmly at me. "What do you want from Eva this time around, Alex?" "I had done it, Eva. I was the one who stole dad's gun." "Oh, poor thing. Why did you lie then?""I was scared. Now Ethan is in so much trouble because of me.""Tell daddy then. You're his favourite, you know. He wouldn't get mad at you.""No he would. He scolded me the other time cause I had taken the speed game to play with Ethan without his permission.""Well, this is more serious than that." She brushed my shoulders. I felt bad but didn't cry. My guilt was all that brought me to confess to Eva but I would never to my dad. "Hmm. What's the solution to this?" She asked, acting like she is thinking, whereas she knew the answer. She wanted me to tell my dad the truth to save Ethan but I didn't want that."I want to see Ethan." I tell her."Well, that's too r

As I headed towards Nico's office with Marco, I realized that I had not planned what to say. Despite being tough, I had never encountered a situation like this before. I wondered if I should approach him as a worker to Boss or a worker to Nico.I was determined to convince Nico to reconsider the uniform policy, and I was willing to go to great lengths to do so.When we arrived at Nico's office, I was immediately struck by the stunning view of the city through the floor-to-ceiling window. The black-tiled walls, brown marble floors, and elegant furnishings all contributed to an air of sophistication.As I took in my surroundings, Marco turned on the lights and I got a better look at the room. Nico's luxury wooden desk and office task chair were positioned at the front of the room while the rectangular rug in shades of grey, underneath it, added a touch of warmth to the space.Two tube chairs with a glass desk in the center were situated on one side of the room, while a floor-to-ceiling

I still couldn't believe Salvatore had forced me to do it yesterday. I didn't know if a part of me should be glad I had a job. It wasn't exactly a job cause I doubt Salvatore would be paying me a penny. I know I've always wanted to live a normal life and having a job was part of it, but not this. I didn't plan to work at a club and most especially, I can't classify this as a normal life because I'm being forced to work and then return to bondage until the sun sets again. The only thing I could manage to be happy about was the fact that I at least got to leave the house. Maybe this could open me to chances of getting to Salvatore. I grab my phone from the bed and head outside. It was 11 pm already. I was expected to be at the club before 10 as a worker but I purposely delayed. I find peace going against Salvatore's orders. "Bianca." I turn to Elle, standing at the front door. "Good luck." I furrow my brows at her making her chuckle. "Don't get into trouble," she warns but in a frie

"Bianca." A soft familiar voice called. My eyes slowly open to meet with Elle's. A warm smile comes on her lips and I shut my eyes to place my palm on my aching head. "The pain will linger for a bit but you're fine. The doc said so." I don't say anything but nod and open my eyes again to stare at Elle. "How did we get caught Elle," I ask directly, hoping that if there was any truth behind it she would tell me. At least I trusted her too."hum." Something in her expression changed but I couldn't point out what it was. "I don't know Elle, unless someone saw me when I came back to save you." I nod and she takes my palm into hers.I don't ponder on her words and choose to ignore them. I probably would have been surrendered to Salvatore by Nico if I hadn't been caught anyway. "I told you to leave if you don't see me. You could have saved yourself.""I'm fine, Bianca. Salvatore didn't harm me.""I know. I know. I'm glad but it's kind of surprising though.""I'm just as surprised as you ar

The air was quiet and I didn't know what to do. Nico wouldn't let me leave. There was no guard here and Nico probably thought it would be stupid to leave without anyone to watch me. So I stood with folded hands and watched Nico's actions, hating him with every second that went by. I took a step back from the pool of blood flowing out of the guard's busted head. It was a horrible sight but I knew I needed to get used to it because from what it seemed, I and Nico would be doing a lot of harmful things. I hadn't thought of Elle since I woke. I was beginning to feel bad for putting her in this mess and worried about where she was, but then I relaxed a bit when I remembered no one had hurt her the other day. I hoped she was fine anyway, these people are not to be trusted. Salvatore probably left her unharmed so she could warm up his bed while I paid for our sins. I hear the door open and close and my eyes drift up to the stairs to see who it is. Nico on the other hand didn't bother and

"We can't leave her here alone. The boss would get angry." One of the guards said. I don't open my eyes. I act asleep and listen to them talk. "He wouldn't find out. I'll be back in a short time." Another said. "I can't risk being in trouble all 'cause you want a drink!" The fool was addicted and it would certainly cost him his life. I mean with Salvatore not the alcohol."Oh, come on. She's fast asleep. I'll be back." He said in a dismissing voice. I narrowed my eyes open as the guy I presume wanted a drink, walked out.It was just the other guy left. I slowly open my eyes fully and try to stand, but a sharp pain hits my back. I look down at myself. My hands were behind, tied to a chair. The strain was what caused my back ache. "Fuck it." I curse. An hour or more of sleep and I had already forgotten Salvatore had tied me up in his basement. I look up at the Hockley pendant light hung right above me which did little justice to lightening the room. The brick concrete walls were st

Age doesn't determine braveness. Little Miss Motivational Speaker was now pinned down with no way to escape. Ten minutes should have gone by and I'm sure Elle should be gone by now, worried sick about me. "Who are you and why are you in my bedroom with a knife?" He takes the gun from my back pocket and throws it at the side of the bed. "And a gun?""Don't be dumb. I'm a serial killer." I mumble through the bed since my face was practically also pinned to it. I struggled my hand out of his grasp but another problem was he was kneeling beside me on the bed, pinning my neck to the bed too."I know one when I see one. Now tell me who the fuck who truly are?"I feel his hand continuously tighten and loosen on me like he was trying to be gentle. "Don't go easy on me," I warn him. "Because I won't go easy on you when you free me."He's quiet for a moment then his hands leave me. Thinking I'm free, I move to quickly grab my gun and shoot at him, but then I gasp and bounce back to the bed wh