Novels by Annie

As I stood there, I watched Vulvan approach Erica with deliberate, calculated steps. Erica's body began to tremble visibly, and I could sense the fear radiating from her. Vulvan's voice was low and menacing as he repeated, "Ask me what?" The tension in the room escalated, and Erica's eyes darted frantically between Vulvan and me.Erica stuttered, struggling to find the right words. I quickly intervened, placing my hand on Vulvan's arm to divert his attention to me. "I was just asking Erica if I could use the kitchen," I lied, attempting to sound casual and nonchalant. Erica nodded nervously in agreement, clearly grateful for the interruption.Vulvan's eyes narrowed, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He turned to Erica, who promptly took the cue and hastily exited the room, leaving Vulvan and me alone. I watched as Erica's shaking frame disappeared from view, the tension in the room still palpable."Strange," Vulvan muttered, his gaze still fixed on the door Erica had exited through.

zara's povI lay in bed, my heart heavy with a mix of emotions. My neck throbbed in pain, and my throat felt dry and scratchy. My body ached all over, a reminder of the trauma I had endured. Beside me, Vulvan slept peacefully, his presence making my skin crawl.As I lay there, I couldn't help but think about how I had ended up in this situation. I had been so blind to Vulvan's true nature, and now I realized that he was a monster, capable of killing me without feeling any remorse.I felt trapped, suffocated by Vulvan's presence. His scent sent shivers down my spine, and his breath tickled my neck, making my skin crawl. I turned and stirred, unable to sleep, my mind racing with thoughts of escape.As I lay there, I had a revelation. I realized that I had been stupid to think that Vulvan wasn't that bad. But what had happened yesterday had changed everything. I knew now that I had to escape, no matter what it took.I felt the bed shift as Vulvan got up. He went straight to the bathroom,

Vulvan's povI held her gently in my arms, but the marks on her neck told a different story. Her neck, once red from my grasp, now looked pale and clammy. She tossed and turned, clearly restless. It was 5am, i couldn't tell if she was faking her sleep or actually sleeping.As I stormed out of bed and into the bathroom, the events of the previous day replayed in my mind like a bitter reminder.I visited the paint room every month. This was something I had been doing for a long time, and it had become a routine. But this particular visit was different from the others. My intention was not just to go through them but to actually paint something.The reason I wanted to paint was because I had lost interest in my skills a long time ago. As a result, my monthly visits to the paint room had become more about longing than about creating something new. Usually, I would just spend time looking at my old paintings, remembering the good old days.But then i had lost control when I saw Zara standi

Vulvan's face was now intches from mine, his hands planted firmly on the wall on either side of me, trapping me. His hot breath danced across my skin, sending shivers down my spine.As he leaned in closer, the air seemed to thicken, making it hard for me to breathe."You know I really hate when I asked you a question and you prove to be stubborn by not answering me." his hands reached my neck, slowly massaging it with his thumb."Let's try again. DIFFERENTLY, shall we?" I repeatedly shake my head in protest. Something felt odd when he said differently, and I knew nothing good could come out of it. He started to tighten his grip on my neck, but not too much."Vul...Vulvan, please," I begged, tears streaming down my face. "I didn't mean to invade your privacy. I was just looking for you, I swear." My voice trembled as he applied pressure to my neck."Looking for me?" Vulvan sneered, his words dripping with venom. "Did I ever say I needed to be found? We fucked, Zara, and that's it. Don'

I sat by the mirror in my room, still able to see Vulvan's mark on my neck, which almost looked like healing bruises. It will stay there forever once it heals, reminding me of every moment we shared last night. I finished my breakfast with Queen Luna early before we parted ways; her kind smile and maternal gesture made me think of my own mother. Try not to become emotionally involved. I tell myself that I am only here for a reason and that I need to put on a show to make sure no one suspects me. That is when I finally carry out my plan. I have spent the entire day in this room and have not seen Vulvan since the morning incident. I still can not believe I gave him my body after the way he spoke to me. I was treated poorly in the Edwood pack; it hurt me because it came from him, and I despised it when my submissive side was exposed; it was a constant reminder of how weak I was, and I did not need him to remind me of that; I was not going to take it from him. I had no idea how my h

Zara's pov I lay on my stomach, eyes closed, as the gentle morning breeze caressed my exposed back. A gentle smile spread across my face. Vulvan's warm body spooned mine, his arms wrapping around me. His chest rose and fell with each breath, his heartbeat steady against my back. I felt his nose nuzzle the back of my head, his lips brushing against my hair. His arms tightened, pulling me closer. His small movement made me realize he was awake. My eyes where still close, lost in a haze of sleep, his fingers brushed the hair off my back, and I felt his gaze settle on me, his fingerprint danced across my skin, tracing a gentle pattern. "Who did this to you?". He said in a husky voice, still tracing my back. my eyes shut opped and I jolted from my sleep after realizing i had a scar there, and I didn't want him to see it. I was carried away by sleep. i didn't realize he was tracing them. "What do you think you are doing?" I quickly grabbed the blanket and wrapped myself. His eyes