Novels by Anielle Walter

3rd point of view Blue stood in the center of her new room. The lavish villa sprawled around her like a dream she never imagined would come true. The walls gleamed with a fresh coat of paint, and the air was thick with the scent of new beginnings. She had spent the day packing her belongings, but in her haste, she had left behind a few cherished items in her old apartment. The thought nagged at her, yet she pushed it aside. There would be time to return for them later. Right now, she needed to focus on her upcoming trip to Nora's new island. The villa was stunning, a stark contrast to her previous home. The chandeliers sparkled, and the expensive windows offered a breathtaking view of the night sky. After what felt like hours of futile attempts to fall asleep. She finally surrendered to her restlessness; slipping out of bed, she decided a walk through the villa might clear her mind. The moonlight spilled across the polished marble floors as she wandered through the corridors. The

Chapter 8: Damian's POV I felt the golden hue that danced across the glass walls painted on my face stirring me awake, the faint. I opened my eyes instinctively, turning right only to find the sheets rumpled and empty. A fleeting sense of disbelief washed over me before it was simply replaced by amusement; I couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, it's much more fun this way," I mumbled to myself, running my hands through my tousled hair. Last night was amazing, better than I had expected. Sitting up slowly, I observed the remnants of our escapades scattered across the floor; my shirt lay crumpled near the bed, but her clothes were gone, with only the condom packets on the floor. I stretched, feeling the pleasant ache of muscles that had been put to good use and couldn't help but wonder where she got the strength to slip off so early in the morning. I thought she would be fucking sore after last night's event, but that didn't seem to be the case. She had probably slept with a lot of men

Blue's POV My eyes fluttered open to the stark reality of my surroundings, the leaking roof, and the cold, hard floor pressed against my sides. A reminder of the events of the last two days came rushing in a haze of worry and regret. I shifted slightly, wincing at the sharp pain that shot through my spine. It felt as if that decision I had made recently was being etched into my body one throb at a time. Since that night I had spent with him, my back ached from the activities we had practiced, and I had spent the last two days in solitude... I didn't want to see him again, but I didn't have the choice, nor the money or time. Even if the nightmares get worse, I'm already at rock bottom. With a heavy sigh, I rolled over and reached for my phone. The familiar weight of it is both comforting and unsettling. The screen lit up, revealing a view of missed calls. Damian's name caught my attention above all others He would be furious; I had left as soon as I woke up and didn't bother to sh

3rd point of view This chapter contains sensitive content that may be upsetting to some readers. In a softly lit room, the atmosphere was thick with anticipation. Damian moved with an effortless confidence; he approached her, the corners of his mouth curving into a playful smirk as he took Blue's, pulling her closer.His eyes dark and smoldering locked on her, he leaned in, his breath warm against her ear. "What are you going to do if I say I want you now?" he whispered. "I want to feel you; how else will I know if you're worth the pay?" The words hung in the air, charged with an electric intimacy that made her heart race. What exactly have you gotten yourself into? She couldn't help but wonder as he pulled back slightly, his gaze never flattered, searching for a spark of fear and determination. With a swift, fluid motion, he pushed her down on the bed, the soft sheets cradling her, The surprise in her quickly transformed to fear as she locked his gaze and hesitated; he hovered ov

3rd point of viewBlue stood silently in the corner of the dimly lit room, the weight of her family's decision pressing heavily on her chest. The air was thick with unspoken words and the scent of impending change.Her mother and sister hastily packed their belongings, abandoning her as soon as things went wrong. Their faces were etched with a mixture of determination and a pretense of despair. After they had received the notice just days ago. This a stark reminder that their time in this small, cramped apartment was coming to an end the rent rising and the landlord's ultimatum echoing in their minds, the family faced a serious choice.They had no money or savings to secure another place, and the thought of living on the streets was a terror they couldn't bear, so when the invitation from their Aunt Sarah came in, they jumped at the chance. They decided to go live at their aunt's house, a sanctuary for some but a place of discomfort for Blue; her aunt had only enough room for two, a

Blue's povI stood before my manager in the dimly lit office, my hands trembling. "Please, Mr. Jerkins, I need this job. I can work extra hours and take on more responsibilities... Just don't fire me," I pleaded, my voice breaking.He just leaned back in his chair, a scowl etched across his face. "You think this is a charity, hmm, Blue?" "You're always just apologizing, always acting pathetic. Maybe if you're in such desperate need of money, you should consider other options. You have a great body; go sell it or something and stop messing up my office floor with your filthy hands." He waved me dismissively, his tone dripping with annoyance.My heart sank. I had just been fired from my part-time jobs at the supermarket and cafe this morning, leaving me with only my dwindling delivery tip, which I had until next week to leave.Why is this happening to me all at once? It seems like someone deliberately wants me to just suffer for walking on the face of the earth.My mind couldn't help bu