Novels by VBeytha

Steve always hugged Leah possessively throughout the event. They couldn't leave the party before the guests attending the event left. The guests who came were close relatives so they spent a long time chatting with each other. There was no longer any feeling of awkwardness or anxiety in Leah's heart. She felt very loved by her new husband. Even though in reality they are still the same age, Steve is even older than Leah. but Leah still tried to think that Steve wasn't a little boy. So far, she has always been carried away by age when she was still Anthony's wife. When the dance music played, all the guests present looked for their respective partners. "Would you like to dance with me, my wife?" Steve knelt and kissed the back of Leah's hand tenderly. Seeing that everyone clapped for them. Leah blushed, smiled, nodded awkwardly. Her body resigned itself to being pulled by Steve until her chest was pressed against Steve's broad chest. Leah's hands were around Steve's long neck and Stev

"Now kiss your bride." The oath of allegiance has been spoken from our lips. I felt embarrassed when he started to remove the cloth covering my face. He is my husband. A high-ranking police officer is one of the important people in the police force whose identity is very secretive. My eyes didn't blink looking at him who was so handsome, his hands slowly cupped my face and he crushed my lips slowly and very carefully. His soft kiss made me drift away for a few seconds. The sound of applause from the guests present brought a festive impression to this closed wedding. I don't know what the concept was, because he only invited certain closest people and relatives. "I love you, don't be angry," he said softly with a smile after our kiss broke. I wasn't going to be mad at him but thousands of questions ran through my head. He introduced me to the top police officer along with his wife and friends who I saw with him in the photo. After that, the Anthony family hugged me one by one, they

One medium-sized pizza, I finished it alone before arriving at my destination. The journey only takes thirty minutes to a place like a hotel. A very luxurious place of detention if I were to be kidnapped. Someone greeted our arrival, he chatted with the driver and after that, this man turned to me, "Come on honey, come with me," he said, his body language was like a woman, but he was a man because I saw the bulge in the front of his trousers. I walked behind him. Following him, he entered a room filled with white dresses. Wait, what is this? "Um, may I ask, what clothes will I wear?" "Oh dear, you can take a shower first to freshen up because maybe the groom can't wait to say his vows of allegiance. Your gown are already available, you can wear whatever you want, choose whatever you like." Bride? I will marry, but who will be my husband? Meanwhile, Steve could not be contacted. Is he being held by the Anthony family and this is ... me and Pedro's wedding? Why did he go alone withou

Steve left me alone at his house because he was taking care of something he was hiding from me. He shouldn't be able to hide anything from me anymore. While he was away, I searched his entire house. One by one I entered the rooms. All the rooms look ordinary and there is no luxury in them. There was a cupboard filled with old clothes, probably belonging to his parents. I climbed the stairs, and at the top two rooms were facing each other. One room is locked while the other is not. This unlocked room is wider than the room downstairs. Oh yeah, will I sleep in his room later? There is nothing here and it is clean and well maintained. The bed is neatly made and smells good. Again I stood in front of this locked room. My curious soul couldn't be stopped again, I looked for a gap to open this door. Finally, the door opened and I saw a row of pistols neatly lined up. From the smallest to the largest guns. Does he have a collection of items like this, legal or illegal? He is too mysteriou

"Thank you, if you need anything I will help you, Madam," "Just call me Leah, we look the same age, don't we?" I said while hugging her. "Yeah, I'm too embarrassed to call you that because Steve's grandmother said you were the boss's wife," he answered while glancing at Steve. I shook my head. "Oh, not anymore, we're just exes," I confirmed to her. She is a good girl and could be a new friend for me. She is also polite, and able to keep her distance from Steve. Unlike other women who feel close to male friends, they don't care about the man's lover. I haven't declared him a girlfriend yet. But this girl said that you have made up. What are they talking about me? The car started driving again, his gaze was still looking forward then turned to me as he kissed my hand and then stroked it gently with his thumb. "So, what are your plans next?" "Imprisoned Mr. Theo for attempted murder at the hospital." "Whose murder?" "You forget if someone covered your face with a pillow and that w

I took a deep breath, sticking out my tongue to wet my lips which felt numb. Nestled in Steve's large arms, he waited patiently for my answer. "I—" stammered, looking into his dark eyes, I forgot what vocabulary I wanted to put together into a sentence."I don't want you to be stressed, or depressed because of the endless demands. Always asking for proof and you keep covering up the evidence as best you can. Come on, run away from all this, leave everyone who thinks you are evil, and so on. Or, you already love Pedro. You want to marry him?" I saw jealousy in his eyes, but not selfishness. He would want to give in if I asked him to step down and choose Pedro. Am I selfish, if I close my eyes not to care if he already has a girlfriend? Or will I be able to harm him if Pedro wants me later?"How is your lover?" "She's my friend, the one I asked to pretend." My eyes widened and he smiled. He has made me gawk a lot at his quite annoying behavior. Since last night I felt like a miserable

ESME "Ah, Tharique—" "Yes baby, say my name with every sigh you make." His gentle style of love always makes me feel comfortable, loved, and wanted. He is like a person who is thirsty for sex. Didn't allow me to feel the peak of pleasure. He did it in various styles, which, of course, made me comfortable. He always thinks about my comfort, he likes it when I moan his name. I twitched and couldn't hold it any longer, he wanted to let go, but I hugged him tightly until I got what I wanted. "You're cheating baby," he said, chuckling in my ear. My legs hugged his hips and my arms wrapped around his neck. I sat on the mini bar in the kitchen. The whole place has been destroyed because of our actions. All the sofas were upside down and the tables were moved far away. Our clothes were scattered everywhere. My appearance is probably already messy. My cell phone rang several times until it ran out of power. To express my great longing, "I don't want you to play with it any longer

*ALPHA SAM* Bang! "This is Crazy! You are a Werewolf bastard! If I knew you were going to change the government system like this I would never have collaborated with you!" Carlos was annoyed as he hit the table very hard. I changed the system of royal rule in which the rights of a king and the income he earned had to be known to members of the highest parliament. Just like regulating the order of state life for ordinary people, I enforce it here. Werewolf and Lycan are one unit. In parliament, there must be a balance between Lycans and Werewolves. Everyone gets the same rights so that their lives are fair and prosperous. "They have helped me a lot; if you hadn't launched that spear, they would have been ready behind the tree to attack the King. So, whether you help me or not, I will still win. You should be grateful to me for being able to become a King of the highest rank." "Yes, the King has the highest position but is supervised and regulated by Parliament. So, the a

*ALPHA THARIQUE* To bring down a tough opponent, you don't just need to use evil tricks. When I was in prison, each prisoner was fed by the guards. And on the night I first went to prison, it was Arneet who brought me food. She disguised herself as a guard after learning about the coup carried out by Carlos.She told me to stay calm in prison because I would not be killed, thrown away, or anything else, but rather saved. She told me that, "Alpha Carlos wants to trick the Werewolf and exterminate him because of the oath from the Moon Goddess. The city can't be ruled by a Werewolf, and we are still in the process of preserving offspring, not extinction; trapping him is an effective way." "What oath?" I don't know about the pact between him and the moon goddess. Arneet heard the story between Erren and her friend about it so she told Carlos. It turns out that the Werewolf will receive a fatal punishment if it is still in contact with Esme, whose status is bound by fate to me.Carlos d

*ESME*The apartment that Thalita rents is quite luxurious and comfortable, like Zoris's. It's a big, safe place to live but I'm lonely. Every second waiting for news about my son's fate. Is he protected, and can he see me again? Spending time just writing word by word, pouring out my heart on a blank sheet of paper. Sometimes I sit on the balcony while waiting for dusk to welcome the arrival of night. Feeling bone-chilling cold, I went back inside and warmed myself with a cup of green tea which smelled quite soothing. Whoever decided to protect me in this way was wrong! I don't need to be saved because I know where I can survive. It's useless; only my body is safe, but not my soul. My soul is covered in deep sorrow. No one can cheer me up and give me joy. Day after day, this past week all I did was stay in the apartment, locking myself away. The second week I started to get bored and wanted to interact with fellow humans around me. Wearing sports clothes and a hat, I jogged to the

*ALPHA SAM* I had to be hospitalized and intensively to repair my broken arm. The doctor operated for an hour with the help of a sophisticated robot. All the equipment in this hospital was beyond my expectations. I cannot underestimate that the Lycans' ability to build a sophisticated civilization is successful, surpassing that of humans who have genius brains. The Werewolves stand guard at the hospital to avoid the commotion that occurs outside. A pack of brutal werewolves suddenly attacked the lycans and asked them to vacate the city. I couldn't stop thinking; before I moved forward, they were more enthusiastic about responding to the Lycans. "Alpha Sam, Alpha Carlos would like to meet, is that permitted?" I don't have a personal bodyguard yet but they have protected me the best they can. Carlos, whom they had feared and respected for a long time, had to wait for my permission before coming in and talking to me. "Yes, tell him to come in," I said and the door opened wide. The

Esme "Esme, wake up baby—" Tharique! I woke up from sleep, gasping for breath. Looking around me, it was still the same, our old room. That's his voice, Tharique's voice, is he finished fighting? Either he wins and we will be together again. Oh no! If he wins it means Sam loses and dies. Is it like that? Suddenly fear enveloped me. Sam has 3 sons and one of them is Zoris. He could avenge his father's death because of me. This revenge will never end. "Esme, are you in there?" A knock on the door made me get out of bed and immediately run to open the door. I fell asleep, and suddenly. The room became bright because sunlight came in through the window and the room's ventilation. The door opened and Hector was in front of me. "You finally woke up; maybe you were tired from sleeping all day, and—" "And what, what will happen next? You've asked Alex what his response will be." I asked a lot of questions, but he took a deep breath; his face looked gloomy. There must be something bad an

As if my soul was separated from my boneless body. My legs felt weak to walk over to Lucan's body, which was lying helpless on the ground, bloodstained on his chest, and his face was ashen white. Throwing my unsteady body onto the ground where it was filled, I cried and screamed. Shaking his body I asked, "Wake up Alpha, you are strong, why do you have to lie here, wake up, we won!!!" Someone wanted to pull me and stop my crazy actions, shaking Lucan's body so hard that his blood spurted out again onto my face and armor. I jerked him around and Carlos took over the orders to carry Lucan and take him home. "Luna, come on, get up." "Give Lucan back, give him back his breath!" I shouted and Carlos grabbed my hand roughly, pulling me until I stood up. put his arm around my shoulder, and walked behind. Lucan who was carried into the black hole. I don't have the strength anymore, letting Carlos hug me will make Lucan jealous and he will wake up, Yes he will be angry seeing this. When w

It was the first time I was faced with a situation like this. The hardened, upright 'trunk' filled my hand. "Ssh," He hissed as the tip of my tongue touched his 'head' and smeared it with my saliva which was only accompanied by a gentle massage on his big ball. Kiss him as an introduction. "Ugh," His heavy moan escaped as my mouth began to gently massage his muscular 'trunk', bringing out the stretch lines within his transparent skin. "Faster honey, oh—" He grew impatient, speeding up the rhythm by moving in and out without the usual pauses he did to me where I should. We never did like this before. He's the one always beneath me, but this is so sensual. I can see his twisting hips so erotic. Sexy curvy belly. His mouth was agape as he gasped for breath. His eyes were so glazed enjoying the sensation. The sensation of my mouth warming it. The longer the 'trunk' the more it filled my mouth, throbbing and he was like a person who lost control. "Turn around!" he ordered as he pulled

A long howl sounded 3 times in a row, indicating that today's war was over. The pitch black sky had become dark gray, approaching morning. It doesn't feel like time has passed so quickly. One enemy was defeated in one night. I don't know how it is from the Lycans and werewolves. The two camps moved away from each other, without any more physical contact. The badly injured could not walk, being dragged by a herd of them. The Lycans have returned to human form with their clothes torn. Lucan ran over to me who was also walking towards him. "Oh, baby." The warm embrace of his body enveloped me, suddenly my body became weak when I was in his arms."You're great," he said, compliment after compliment as he kissed my head. The look on his face was worried looking at me who might be a little messy. Erasing the trace of blood that remained on my forehead. Sucking on my wound and then kissing my forehead repeatedly. "Are you injured?" I asked, watching his face which was also a little messy.

The war was going on, the Lycans and wolves were attacking each other wildly. My eyes were fixed on the figure of the woman below who was waiting for me, while I was still on the hill. In the normal way, I went down the hill by tracing the rocks that lined the slope down.We were far from their fighting hordes. This is one of their cunning tactics to not let Lucan and I be together. This woman led me far away so as not to disturb them. Arriving at the bottom. The woman was ready with two thin swords that she pulled out from behind her back.Her eyes were wild, seeing me as her meal to be hunted before morning came. Both legs had taken a position to attack, both swords were ready to chop me alive. Focus! My eyes continued to pay attention to the movements of her feet and hands.She launched her first attack by slashing toward the front at a 30-degree angle, I immediately parried it with the spear and pushed her hard until she fell far back."Not bad," She said, sounding trivial to my e

Lucan asked me to help him attach an iron shield from his neck to the spine. This shield is big and attached to the skin because it has magnets attached to his skin and if he turns into a Lycan it will look small and line up his spine. I kissed his shoulder when everything was installed perfectly. He turned around to see his broad, muscular chest. My eyes couldn't focus on feeling his heart, he also had to be protected. Previously, I kissed his neck, collarbones, and chest. I will miss this. When he was finished, he grabbed my chin and kissed my lips, "If we continue like this, I want to stay out of the war, baby," he said. I chuckled, breaking away from him and he pulled up his thin shirt so it would be easier to rip if he turned into a monstrous Lycan. Switch to the clothes I have to wear. I thought the armor he made was heavy but it wasn't. If it was heavy it would be difficult for me to move. This shirt only covers the entire upper body, excluding the hands and neck. Elbows and

"If Luna doesn't participate in the battle then the Vampire Hybrid won't participate." "You can't, Luna must follow the message from the goddess of the moon via Princess Gaia." Oh, of course, she wanted me to die on the spot. "We didn't need Luna during the fight for the honorary council yesterday?" "That's right!" Many people shouted in unison?"Because the fight over the Honor Council didn't field King Sigma's special troop of protection. We're not allowed to use guns and bullets, only claws and wrestling while Luna is only allowed with one spear. We all know that they're trained wolves with randomized gene composition, have increased significantly. They have no genuine animalistic sense but true wildness, hunting wolves." The debate ran fiercely between groups. Some of them want to protect me but others are still loyal to the orders of the moon goddess. I think yesterday Lucan faced King Sigma. It turned out that they were fighting for the strongest position under the King fir

*RADELLA* In the morning. "You cheap woman!" I woke up and sat up straight away when Keaty shouted at me like that in my dream. I turned my head and saw Louis still sleeping by my side. Rubbing my face I got out of bed. Wearing a silk kimono. Take a glass of drinking water and sip it slowly. Open the balcony door and close it again. The sky was still dark and looked beautiful because of the stars shining on it. My life, which used to feel dark, is now bright because of Louis' love. But it wasn't easy, I had to go through a lot. Love that shouldn't be. A relationship that was initially forced becomes something that is addictive and difficult to forget but must be left behind. And finally what? I'm to blame, me. I was the one who tried to save my child but I was the one who was hated. I tried to protect my child but I was also hated. I am the one who cannot escape the situation. I am also the one who is hated, insulted, and humiliated without thinking, what if they were me? I'

RADELLA When we got home, the guard at the gate told us that two men had come to visit our house while we were still in China. They even asked on the phone back if we were home. I looked at the CCTV footage and recognized that it was Keaton's brothers. “Let me make the call,” I said. Before I looked for them, it turned out they were looking for us first, what a coincidence. I can no longer maintain my ego to continue seeking help from other people. Keaty also wants to get to know them and it's time for them to meet for the first time. "Hello, good afternoon, I'm Radella, Chef," "Good afternoon, Madam Radella. I, Kyle. Thank you for contacting me. I would like to ask permission to deliver Keaton's last letter to Keatra. If you don't allow us to meet Keatra, then we just want to leave the letter and please, this time receive Keaton's last message in that letter." "Yes, come with Chef Dimitri, Keatra wants to get to know you," "She already knows. We'll be there in about two h

*RADELLA*I looked at Louis who was also surprised to see her climbing the stairs quickly without paying attention to us. She never like this. My feet stepped back up the stairs after her. I can't guess what happened. Does she already know who she is and is angry with me for not telling her the truth or something else because she was taken by force?I have to think positively. She came into the room and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me who was slowly approaching her. "What's wrong, honey? You're angry with us," I said, and her gaze sharpened. I sat next to her and her head turned to look at me. "Can I ask, Mom?" I gulped saliva; suddenly, my heart started beating fast. I'm afraid what he's asking is very difficult for me to reveal. "Yes, darling, say everything you want to ask." "Who am I? Whose child am I?" Finally, the words came out of her tiny lips. I can't say this truth. Oh my God! I was shaken, my brain couldn't think, let alone explain everything. Her eyes pierce

*RADELLA* It's been 8 days, I've been waiting with uncertainty. How many times have I begged Louis to let me talk to Keaty on the phone to relieve my longing? but he always said that the telecommunications signal was disrupted and difficult to contact. What mother wouldn't be worried if she heard that her daughter was in the middle of a war that could result in lives being lost? Even though she was in a refugee barracks which was heavily guarded by fully armed soldiers. Misfortune can happen if the enemy is too bold to act worse than they think. "Today, she will go home, but she will arrive tomorrow afternoon. Are you still worried?" Louis cupped my face with both hands. His eyes searched straight into mine. Eye bags that look sunken and black indicate I'm not getting enough rest. I couldn't sleep well; every hour, I woke up and fell asleep again 15 minutes later. It always repeats itself every day and sometimes I don't want to sleep anymore. I feel like I'm not okay. I was wor

RADELLA "Louis!" I rushed into the room. Luckily, it was quiet; there were no people. He was surprised to see me, then stood up and approached me, who was having difficulty speaking. "Why honey, what happened?" I was confused, looking at him, who was also worried about watching me and holding my arms, so I stopped moving and focused on standing in front of him. "Keaty, I... I just met Keaton's older brother. He told Keaton about an inherited disease from his grandmother, and, I, I—" "Calm down honey," He grabbed me and took me to the sofa. "How can I calm down, Louis? I want to check on her. I want to see her now. I want her to come home quickly. Please, tell your bodyguards to take her home tomorrow." "It will tire her out, Ella, the journey there is quite tiring. The air time is long. I will send our plane when they get home. Everything will be fine. We have to be sure that she is healthy, okay." I hugged him, crying in his arms, "I can't imagine that happening to her. L

*RADELLA*Today my schedule is a visit to a foundation that accommodates children with cancer. Donations in the form of food, fruit, vegetables, and medical equipment, as well as the medicines they need. I and several people who are administrators of charity activities mingled with them.Small children aged 5 to 8 years have also been diagnosed with cancer. I try to get them to recover. Their future is still long and their body's strength can still develop, supported by healthy food and proper and appropriate medication management. To liven up the atmosphere so it wasn't stiff, we sang together and after that had lunch together. "Lunch is ready?" "Yes, Madam," answered my assistant who is always by my side when there are outside activities like this. Her job was just to coordinate what I needed. "Radella, come here, let's take a photo—" Mrs. Georgia, the wife of a minister called me and asked me to selfie together. These administrators are not just ordinary women. The wives of off