ALLISON'S POV
My car screeched to a halt as I almost hit a man riding across the road on a bike. "Hey! Watch where you're going, bitch!" the man yelled as he rode away quickly. "It was a green light!" I yelled back as I drove away as fast as I could, not having the time to retort to his stupidity. It was my first day at work and I was already 5 minutes late, and I still had a five-minute drive before I gets there. "Today is the worst!" I hissed and banged on my steering wheel as I slowly stepped on my brakes. There was traffic ahead of me and it doesn't seem to be moving quickly. My phone rang as I cursed and honked, startling me and causing my heart to race a thousand miles per second as I felt my worst fear coming true. I reluctantly checked the caller ID and breathed a sigh of relief as it read 'Jules', my best friend. "Hey, girl! Where are you?!" Jules yelled into the phone, her voice almost deafening me. "You're almost ten minutes late!" "I know," I replied apprehensively. "I'm stuck in traffic right now and it's moving very slowly." "Why didn't you leave earlier then?" "That's a long story," I sighed. "But you should blame Leo for that. He's the most troublesome of the three." "Oh, no, you don't," Jules retorted. "Don't you dare blame my baby for your tardy ass." "What do we do now?" I asked, hoping to get away from the topic of Leo. Jules would never hear a single bad thing about him and that argument could last for ages. "Just get your ass over here as quickly as possible," Jules sighed. "I'll do my best to stall for you, and let's hope it works." "Thanks a lot, baby," I said as the traffic started moving again. "You're a lifesaver." "Just get your ass here, and be careful," Jules replied and ended the call. "Thank you," I mouthed as I rode along as fast as I could to my new job, making sure to stay just a little under the speed limit. The last thing I needs right now is to be flagged down by a cop and given a speed ticket. ★★★★★★ "I'm here!" I breathed into the phone as I hurried inside the office building. Jules was calling again and I was exactly fifteen minutes late. It was a pretty bad impression for my first day on the job. "Take the elevator to the sixth floor," Jules instructed as I hurried to the elevator. Luckily, the elevator wasn't in use, and I got in pretty easily. "My first lucky stroke today," I mumbled into the phone. "Don't relax yet," Jules informed me. "You're still fifteen minutes late on your first day on the job. You ain't out of the woods yet." "Of course," I said as I accessed myself and straightened the creases in my outfit. I was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, with only one button loose, and a black, pencilled, knee-length skirt which hugged my hips and boldly displayed my curves. The elevator dinged and the door opened to Jules in front of me with her hands on her hips and an annoyed expression on her face. "I warned you to be here as early as possible," she hissed. "I know," I apologized. "I tried my best to be early, I swear. Leo got in a fight in school so I had to attend a meeting with his teacher." "Again, don't blame my baby for your tardy ass," Jules said as she walked away from the elevator down the line of office doors, with me trailing behind her. Jules was a brown-skinned, 5'4 feet tall beauty with thicc thighs which seemed to want to spill out of her pencilled skirt, C-cup bust and sharp beautiful facial features. Her brown eyes accentuated her wavy locks of brown hair which extended to her shoulders. "Good morning, Gina," Jules greeted and gestured for me to stand beside her. "Good morning, ma'am," I greeted as well. "What's the meaning of this?" Gina asked as she pushed up her glasses which rested comfortably at the bridge of her nose. "Allison Dean," Jules said. "She's the one who is supposed to resume today. The one who I told you had to visit the hospital for personal reasons." "This isn't a very good impression," she said as she peered at me. "You are already fifteen minutes late, and this is your first day." "I know, ma'am," I replied. "I'm extremely sorry, and I promise that this would never happen again." "You shouldn't be saying that to me," she shrugged as she typed away at her computer. Jules worked in the Personnel department of Phantom Corporation and Gina was the head of the department. "Seriously?" Gina sighed as she saw the position I was supposed to occupy. She looked up at Jules. "You knew this, didn't you? That's why you brought her to me." "Just please help her," Jules pleaded. "I promise something like this would never happen again. You are the only one who can help her right now." "Fine," Gina said as she stood up. "You owe me." "Of course, I do," Jules grinned. "Anything you want." "Thank you," I said. "Just follow me." Gina led me back to the elevator and they rode it in silence to the highest floor in the building. This floor had fewer offices compared to the floor she just left and the doors were a lot more decorated than the ones downstairs. It was obvious that this place was reserved for the important members of the company. Gina soon stopped in front of an office at the end of the hall and knocked softly on the door. "Come in," a deep but smooth voice said from the other side of the door. She opened the door, and we were greeted by an empty office, with a door at the other end. Gina walked straight through the office to the other door and opened it also. "Where is my secretary, Gina?" the man seated in the office asked the second they opened the door. "Right here," Gina said. "I apologise for her tardiness. She had a medical emergency." The man looked up for the first time at his secretary with blue eyes. "Sir, this is your secretary, Allison Dean," Gina introduced me. "Nice to meet you, sir." "His name is George Grail," Gina said. "The CEO of Phantom Corporation."ALLISON'S POVI let out a groan as I allowed myself to melt into my couch. My first day at work had been nothing short of nerve-wracking. It wasn't exactly tedious but my boss turned out to be quite a demanding bastard. Jules walked in from the kitchen behind me and patted my shoulders. "It's difficult to work for your new boss, isn't it?" She chuckled. "You don't even know the beginning of it," I sighed. "He didn't even treat me like it was my first day. I had to work like I had been his secretary for at least a year. The bastard even had the guts to get mad at me when I missed a meeting that wasn't in the schedule given to me.""Well, welcome to the Phantom Corporation," she laughed as she walked over to sit beside me on the couch. "He expects us to be perfect at our jobs and barely spares us a small margin for error. I have been really close to getting fired twice already.""It's even more annoying to know that I can't rest even now," I sighed as I sat up on the couch. "I still
MERLIN'One hundred million,' I thought as I strolled to my assigned room once the auction was concluded. 'Not a bad cost for such a priceless commodity."Perplexed stares trailed me as I traversed the busy hallway. Everyone else are retreating to their rooms as well. Our purchases are to be delivered to our rooms for inspection and establishing a contract so all I had to do now was wait.I took off my knee-length jacket and placed it along my hat on the stand as I stretched and flexed my muscles. I took off my clothes and freshened up quickly before it was time for the delivery, desiring to be ready by the time it was made.***Delivery came soon after and it was everything that I expected. She had been cleaned up and dressed up to make her as presentable as a toy could be.The most interesting feature about her though, was her eyes. They held intense defiance and a strong spirit.Exactly what I wanted.We were left alone once she was chained to the bed and now it was time for me to
MERLIN"Can we talk, Arya?!" I yelled as I followed after her. "Stop being like this!""Stop following me!" She retorted as she hurried away.I couldn't help but sigh at her behaviour. Arya has been like this since Alpha Daniel's visit and his so-called warning has been the most annoying part of our lives. She wouldn't tell me, but she keeps acting like she's preparing for something big. Something that might hurt us all.Now, she's asking to leave the pack in search of Allison herself. A request I would never approve.I caught up to her as she rounded a corner and grabbed her hand."What on earth is wrong with you, Arya?" I sighed. "Why do you keep doing this?""I'm doing nothing," she retorted. "You won't let me do anything.""I won't let you put yourself in danger just because you're searching for Allison.""Then let me go!" She yelled as she yanked her hand away from mine. "Why do you keep acting like I can't take care of myself?""I didn't say so," I replied. "I'm asking you to
GEORGEDeep in the woods, somewhere on the outskirts of New York City, a large expanse of land was fenced off with a huge Chinese-themed palace on it. It was bordered by thick jungle vegetation, with tall trees covering it completely from human view.The compound covered over fifty thousand square feet of land. The Chinese palace stood in the middle of the compound, easily occupying about twenty thousand square feet. It had pillars and a door made of pure gold and was about three stories tall. It was such a beautiful building that anyone would think royalty actually lived there. There were six other smaller Chinese structures like houses built in closer proximity to the fence than the palace, and in one of these houses was Reynolds Riggs. I was seated cross-legged on an armchair with a cigar in hand, a half-filled bottle of vodka and an empty glass at his side, and a grave in front of him.The inscription on top of it read; Eleanor Grail."This is perfect, isn't it?" I asked with an
DANIELI tapped impatiently on my desk as I waited for a any news about my mate's whereabouts. It was a weird feeling waiting for her news as I am not used to waiting for anything. It was quite annoying.It was also puzzling that she would steal from me before leaving.Was she a fugitive?Her family didn't seem quite fond of her too which might be a result of her appearance. Something I would have to address that later.A knock on the door brought my attention to it and I looked up to find Andrew there with a frown on his face."Have you found her?" "You can afford to think of other things except your mate, Alpha," he replied. "I am working on it and already commissioned her family to do the same.""Yeah," I nodded. "I just can't find this sense of urgency.""Well, there's not much we can do," he shrugged. "The person in question doesn't want to be found and she must have blended perfectly into the human society by now. After almost six years, even her scent would be perfectly maske
MERLINI was stunned when Greta collapsed into my arms. Her body felt feverish hot and her heartbeat was so fast that I feared she was suffering a heart attack. "Greta?" I called and she gave no response. "Greta!"I immediately carries her into the lobby and was quickly shown to a seat long enough to lay her on. I took out my phone and immediately called 911, fear gripping my heart at the thought that something might be happening to her or the baby. Once the call was made, I hurried over to her side and held her hand as a few onlookers stared at us and hotel staff rushed over with a first aid kit, asking me about whatever led to her fainting. I was just as clueless as they were so all we could all do was try whatever might help and hope against all hope that she would be okay.After what felt like an hour, paramedics eventually arrived and immediately got to work once they saw Greta. They checked her pulse and moved her to the ambulance where they performed a few treatment proced
GEORGE As I lounged in my porch, listening to the sound of the fresh breeze blowing past my ear, I couldn't help but think of her. Eleanor. The woman of my dreams.......and the stuff of my nightmare.*Flashback*Wincing as I got up from the hospital bed, I noticed that my wounds had become a little more bearable than it was just yesterday. It still hurt like hell but the pain seemed to have lost a bit of its intensity. 'What do you know? The doctor may have been right.' I thought to myself as I slowly and quietly placed my legs down from the bed, hoping to not to wake the sleeping beauty beside me up.I have decided to make it my morning routine to force myself to the bathroom every day without help. While it is extremely tedious, slow and painful, it gives me at least a little connection to myself before the accident. I was never the kind of man to sit on his ass and wait to be attended to or catered for. I have always be proactive and extremely physical. A specimen of physical
GEORGE I got out of the car and rushed into the mansion immediately as a surge of unpleasant memories filled my thoughts and challenged my sanity. My chest was tight as I staggered across the living room. My heartbeat hiked up and I was incredibly winded up even though I hadn't done anything strenuous. Memories that my mind seemed to have saved me the trauma of remembering has been triggered by the revelations of Zubiar and even worse by the absolute betrayal of my mom. It hurt me to my core to be living with people who have proven to be potential enemies and being completely defenseless against them, without my memories to protect me from them. I felt so alone. It hurts to not know, but it hurts even more to remember. Especially with my dad. I remember the time he had starved me for days for an offence I never committed. I had begged for a while and even swore on my life that I never did the offence I was accused of but he wouldn't listen. He would isolate lock me in my room,