WARNING: This book won't make sense until you've read Beg Harder Book 1. I connected all the chapters so if you skip any you will not get the storyline on this book.
DAVE'S POINT OF VIEW
Knowing exactly my situation in life has given me the push to do things no one can. I rose up to every challenge I'm given, especially owing my life to Peter.
From the beginning of our family's history, he was the most beloved of the two brothers. I wouldn't call him the lesser of two evils since he is just as vicious as the other.
It's easy for me to understand the favoring since I prefer Peter over Charles; nevertheless, I must confess that our empire was on the verge of disintegrating under Peter's leadership.
The revolt against Peter was much more powerful than he could ever manage. His attractions are well-liked by our whole clan, but we need someone who is successfully feared by everyone and who maintains the established order with an iron fist. This is where Charles comes in, he has built a group of his unwavering loyal scientists cronies and he has become more careful with his security.
As much as I despise Charles, I have no choice but to cooperate, even if it means coming out of my shell and disclosing my real identity to my dear wife Carly. I knew this day would come, and I am more than prepared to go down this path with her in tow. I made certain that our daughter is in a secure environment, and I don't mind spending a significant amount of time away from her while I try to persuade her mother to behave herself.
It's going to take some time, but I'm prepared to put myself in danger simply to keep Carly under control.
The first time I knew of her existence was when Peter hired a bunch of retrievers to go up against Charles stealing all the new technology he has. From the new formulated machine down with the latest virus.
All of the hired retrievers failed, even the most skilled of all retrievers were murdered in the process, and after the story got out and was widely disseminated, no one dared to challenge Charles again; this action made him a feared icon amongst the wider underground population.
Peter, being arrogant with his move and refusing to give up the plan, was not phased by his brother's loss. He was so certain that there is still another method to bring him down and that's when I was entangled by all of this. I was tasked to steal the latest virus Charles is planning to spread to come up with a reason to crash the system world wide and to have a population collapse.
Just to persuade the lower levels that I'm one of them, I had to pretend that I was one of the retrievers and perform weird pledges on my own time. Never in a million years did I expect to stumble across one of the Belle sisters who would be ready to perform the work in exchange for the promise of regular life and to be part of this illusion society. Even though it took a long time for Carly to fall in love with me, it was the only way I could persuade her to accept the position.
It's impossible not to fall in love with Carly; she has shown abilities that I never imagined a retriever of her caliber could possess. I was expecting her to fail the task of stealing from Charles since no one had ever gotten out as quickly and simply as they did. I was right about that. Their retrieval technique was so straightforward and old-fashioned that no one would ever have any doubts about them. It's what we call seamless, a term we used for a job well done.
I was going to break up with her and set both of them free after the pledge because getting involved in the brothers' feud would only end up with her being one of the casualties, but things changed when she dropped the bomb and revealed that we're going to be parents.
I knew I had to stay with her and protect her. I have asked Peter to let me deactivate from my position till I'm really needed, which I'm grateful that he's very lenient and agreed without so much of a fuss. After all, a jab such as making Charles lose billions for the first time gives him satisfaction.
This is why Peter is more likable than Charles. As long as things get made his way, no question will ever be asked.
I tried to mess with Rich's system to keep Carly's sister safe, that was the only flaw in my plan. If she wasn't found I could keep playing this family role with Carly. I try my best to stay away as much as I can from Baby, She was the smart one and always has been inquisitive with my motives. I'm lucky to have a woman like Carly, always ready to be in defense. She has truly shown that she's my girl.
The minute I got the call from Peter, I expected him to know what I have done and the only thing left to do is cut a deal to save my wife and daughter by giving up Baby and her son to Charles.
I now have to face such an unpleasant result.
Consequence
Carly happened and she's my consequence, laying on the bed unconscious in front of me. The white robe can easily trace her bare toned body making my pants tight. I've been with her for a long time but until now she still gives me this feeling. I kissed her forehead and cuddled with her for a bit as I knew it would take a while for this to happen again when she's conscious.
It would only take a matter of time before she wakes up.
I air swiped a command to check her vitals, the microchip inside must have really taken a toll on her body. I expected her to wake up an hour ago, I thought to myself. I touched her cheeks and called out her name a few times only resulting in a few groans.
As I went back to the other room, I made the decision to wait there. The monitor is turned on and I can see her sleeping form as I air swipe for another window monitor to come up, I check the situation of my daughter who is now in another nation; I'll need her to remain there for the time being till Carly is under control.
I promised Peter that I would be able to manage Carly in less than a year and that I would join his side if I was successful.
I have to persuade Carly to submit to Peter's order or she would spend the rest of her life in a cage with no way out. After all this time, it's just a matter of time until Charles comes to penalizing me.
The only person who can protect us is Peter, and the ceasefire, he offered to Charles was the only thing that spared our lives till this day.
Peter must have realized that keeping Charles alive would be beneficial in the event that things went wrong and the truce became the only choice.
When it came to leading others, Charles did not disappoint. During his first week in power, he was already able to bring things back under control when the rebellion broke out. Now everyone who turned their backs on him is paying the price for their disloyalty. Those who stayed faithful to Charles and went into hiding for a period of time are now back in power and enjoying the high life once again.
Sometimes I wonder what my life would have been if I chose Charles' side, but if it wasn't for Peter I would have never found my wife. I fixed myself a shot of hard liquor and walked to lay on the couch everything flashes back to me, The first time I laid my eyes on her, the first time I fought her, and the first time I tasted her luscious lips. I curled my hand into a fist at how things are so fucked up now.
I'm aware that this is a huge bump for me and Carly to get passed by but if it means keeping her locked up to stay by my side then so be it.
I didn't notice that I fell asleep the exhaustion of it all finally caught up, My heart started racing, seeing Carly is finally awake and banging on every wall for someone to come.
I waited for another hour, seeing that she has calm down, sitting on the ground in one corner with her head on her knees. I made my way to her, I held the cold knob, drawing in a breath before turning it to open.
I walked in and quickly closed it to lock us both in this room. There are so many scenarios that can happen now and I'm prepared to find out.
"Dave," She says my name as soon as she sees me, it's weird to hear my name come out since I'm so used to her calling me with her sweet endearments.
"It was you, I can't believe you did this." Her tears start to pour out not moving from her spot. I controlled my emotions as I remained quiet.
I came closer to her, bending down to her height. "Please, honey listen to me, let's talk, I will explain everything."
She lets me pick her arms up to shift us both in bed where she can be more comfortable.
"Who are you?" I expected this to be her first question. I started talking and revealing everything that happened from the beginning while she remains quiet her facial feature didn't hide her disdain especially when I have mentioned where her sister and her nephew are being held now.
I have attempted to use proper tone in order to make things tolerable in some way, but our position is very fragile. Because of all I said, I anticipated her to erupt, but instead, she asks about the location of our daughter.
Given that I haven't gained confidence in her yet, all I can tell her is "she's secure." I was expecting her to keep asking, but she kept a stiff lip instead of saying anything more.
"I'm thirsty" After a few minutes of quiet, it was her only answer. She wasn't fighting or acting in any way feisty. Her reaction to how severely compromised our position was, must have been a complete shock to her. I kissed her forehead, expecting her to pull away, but she didn't, and her gaze stayed fixed on the ground. I turned my back to the air and swiped an order for someone to bring her meal into the room with me.
I sigh hard as I work on an air swipe the order. I brace myself for yet another lengthy discussion with Carly as I walk back to the bed.
"So would you like something ha-"
I got cut off when I felt two hard smacks on my face. I know this move, she targeted my eyes, quickly blinding me.
Her legs tangled with mine making me fall on the ground in one breathe. I felt the side of my face hit the ground. In a swift move, she got a hold of my wrist and twisted it in a weird angle, I'm certain she has partially broken it.
She screamed demanding me to tell her where our daughter was when I didn't say anything. I felt her hand on my head, but I was able to get away before she could smash it on the floor. I untwisted my arm from beneath her and rotated my body so that I could face her and deliver her a swift punch in the stomach before she could recover her balance. I use a rapid air swipe to activate the chip, which electrocutes her body making her movement stop instantly.
I got up with my broken wrist, I took out the Nanogex from my pocket to heal me fast. This is the Carly I know, this is my wife. I'm relieved for I expected all of this from her and this is exactly what enamored me. My adrenaline is up along with my emotions. It's been a while since I've had a taste of her.
Even though her eyes were closed, she was aware because I could feel her weak fists when I turned her to face me then turned her to her back. As I could hear her mumbling something, I realized that the chip had paralyzed her tongue.
I'm able to go on top of her easily. I ripped her flimsy robe in two, revealing her tight naked body underneath it. Not being able to stop me, I began kissing her neck vigorously because I was so twisted, wanting her this bad. She just have this effect on me. I couldn't help but groan inhaling her sweet scent.
I pinned her arms over her head as she still tries to fight me and stretched her toned legs apart to settle myself in between. I touched her folds separating them in half, while I massage the top part of her bud instantly making her wet. "I love you Carly, but you are back in this life now,"I say this as I pushed one finger in.
"You and I can never leave it. If I have to beat you in submission, I will do it, just to save us and our daughter. It is better that you accept this soon." I say these words aloud in her ear and in between sucking her soft skin out of anger, her tears were rolling down, I paused to wipe them and whispered.
"We're in Charles's world now."
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Charles's Point of ViewWith just a slight sway of my fingers, I can have a whole country burned down. This is what power is like in one man's hand. I calculated the months before I can actually say I'm back on top. All of the leaders beneath me are in such good moods because this battle I began has a good chance of resulting in a major victory, and those leaders who stood against me will never have another opportunity to learn their places in the future.When the word got out that I had met my demise, half of the nation under me thought they had the freedom to set their own rules and forget about who truly held the key to this temporary illusion.I sit here and look at my drink as the ice cube melts slowly inside. This brings me to the thought of how slow and painful these leaders will have it coming once I activate my plan in just a few hours.I'm ecstatic to finally use my vaporizer. This invention is one of my most tremendous prides. It can quickly dissolve any living matter, burn
BABY'S POINT OF VIEWOnce again, I find myself in Charles's hands. This is the second time he has caught me and brought me back. I'm completely frightened of what's about to happen to me and, most significantly, my son. For weeks or maybe months at this point, I have been imprisoned in this massive dark grey room with a matching dark grey bed and bathroom on the other end.I'm no longer sure, and I have no concept of the passage of time. It was just my son Anthony who was on my mind more than anything. I've sobbed and shouted nonstop for someone to come and talk to me. I have expected Charles to be very excited to give me the pending punishment he has mentioned, but no one has ever come to speak to me. In fact, I have not had a single person come to see me. If this is the torture he's talking about, it's working slowly.The tray of food is being served by some type of sophisticated smooth mechanical box that illuminates in color blue whenever it pops in and out of the wall. I have no
Baby's Point of View Now that Charles has the sole key to my freedom, the stakes are much greater, he has my son. Remembering that I am now a mother and that I am much more capable than I am now proving to myself. The trance machine has left my vision hazy. I had to leave it close for an hour, and taking me an extra six hours before I could feel my whole body's sensation but even then that didn't stop Charles from taking me. "Charles" my voice was so low and husky, I utter as I sense his presence. I struggle to keep my eyes awake but as it opens and shuts I can tell that my body is elevated and mounted from something. I close my eyes for a few seconds for the motion is giving me a headache from the way I was hanging. The next time I open my eyes for a few seconds, I see Charles moving about me, directing some kind of substance toward me. Nothing except a familiar compression wave, like a cable being spun, similar to what we do on the field when we're attempting to scale a wall, was
Baby's Point of ViewCharles is simply cruel, plain, and simple. He's so wicked with his movements. Devouring my very womanhood, making sure he has consumed it all. He is both unaffected and determined. Once he makes a decision, he's unstoppable. Charles desired me, and here I am. Now.Caged.Charles will go to any lengths to imprison me. It's an endgame once he catches up with you. He's brutal and ruthless. Your only and best option is to embrace death quickly rather than suffer at its hands."You're mine, and you'll never be free," these were the words that kept repeating in my mind. My whole being is reverberating with it. Why did I ever believe that I would get away from him?I've been on my knees for almost half an hour, and my jaw and throat are both numb while he enjoys the delight he receives from the pleasure he gets from my mouth. I try to concentrate as much as I can on the reward of seeing my son rather than on the nagging discomfort that comes with every push. The worst f
Baby's Point of ViewA planned element to the movement of all the attendants is meticulously put in place. It's just the way Charles has always liked it. I've never inquired how precisely they are compensated for moving in such a rigid manner. I once was put in the same situation but it's out of fear. I'm sure they have gone through such an extensive training to have this kind of precise movement.They might potentially lose their lives if they make a single mistake. I look at these women who are younger than I am, wearing their well-pressed uniforms move as quickly as the clock turns. The smart contact lens only tells me their name and nothing more.They sat me down on a comfy chair, prepping me for dinner. One attendant was tasked to clean and paint all my nails including my toes while another dries my hair straight. It's quiet. Awfully quiet. I have tried making conversation before but it looks like they were told to keep silent and only speak the words being related to me. Th
Baby's Point of viewThis theatre is an artistic work on a very large scale, dedicated only to the exclusive membership of the likes of Charles. It was created for one single purpose. This is the enjoyment of all kinds of art forms in the sickest way.The walls are covered with large murals depicting various lustful emotions that span the length of a wall. Three of them are being shown with full lighting in a levitating frame that may be traced back to the Renaissance era.I overheard someone claim that these are the most valuable artifacts in the whole theater because they are protected by an invisible laser that prevents anybody from getting too near to them. I wasn't able to make out who the artist was since the blonde girl who was bringing us to the stage hall was moving at a quick pace.Sculptures of ancient human bodies were carefully placed in every corner of the building. Artifacts that will very certainly cost billions.The theme of the art, from every single kind of individu
Charles's Point of ViewWatching the most beautiful look reappear on her face brings me delight, yet the suffering she endures on a daily basis makes me want to cling to her even tighter. She deserves this for trying to leave.I look into Baby's eyes and understand that no matter how much I attempt to taint her, they will never change. Same as she will never be free from me. I will never let her leave ever again. I will make her that wonderful thing in this so-called life, other than my son but before I could do so she needs to be punished. The more I allow her to experience discomfort, the more she becomes used to it soon. Taking her to one of the old theatre branches was a brilliant idea for putting her through her paces. I had the most fun seeing her disdain at the crowd's inability to stop what was occurring on the stage, and it made me forget about my try to bid for a slash on the girl.Sibling virgins are rare to find but not impossible. After today's performance, it's a sure
Charles's Point of viewConquering the world took a decade, they say I rose to power pretty quickly, and in time things have become very monotonous. Before my path came across Baby. I wake up doing the same exact fucking things. Endless decisions and approvals to get rid of obstacles along with the fucking people who cross the line and only to be repeated daily.Everything changed the day I got an urgent phone call from Rich that my idiot brother had hired some low-level retrievers and had been successful in interfering with my plans. I could still remember the thrill Baby had given me that day and seeing her struggle to save other people for the first time added to the enjoyment of the experience for me.I'm standing in Baby's room, and I could look at her for hours and not get tired of her beauty. There were so many blue and red marks on her body, and she looked so damn delicious. I could ravage her again, but I planned the whole day tomorrow to do just that. I let out a chuckle, an
Baby's Point of view"I've missed your presence, my wife." As I approached Charles, he called for all to hear. I could feel my pulse beating much quicker than it had been only a few hours before. Every time I move closer and closer to him, I make an effort to draw in as much air as I can because he is standing so tall with his ripped arms spread out in front of him, it is clear that he is expecting a hug.I was paying attention to both his demeanor and his clothing, which consisted of a very casual white round shirt and a pair of gray casual sweatpants that complemented each other and made him seem younger than he often does when he wears suits. This served as a hint to me that he had set aside the entire day for me, and that up until this point, everything had been meticulously organized. He had anticipated that I wouldn't press my yearning concern for the children with the institution, and even if I deviated from the schedule, Charles would find a way for me to arrive here at this p
Baby's Point of ViewTo continue being involved in the upbringing of our children, I had to gain his newfound degree of trust. I couldn't simply be just a mother to my children. I had to fight every day to be in their lives, leaving me always fantasizing about situations I could have done. My mind works wonders in those moments. A habit I could never shake growing up and training as a retriever.A strategy to escape would not be difficult for me to devise. In my imagination, I have always been able to successfully pledge it, knowing the things that I know now. Nevertheless, Charles is brilliant, he knew that getting me pregnant again would cement my future. I would never be able to walk away from his obsession, away from all of the madness.I was able to recall the day when Carly arrived on the island even now. Unfortunately, it wasn't the reunion I had hoped would take place. Charles was always aware of the fact that she would persuade me to organize an escape. It was another test th
Baby's Point of viewThey say hate and love have a very thin line between them, and I look back at the fresh memory that occurred in that plane. I knew it was all hate that I was feeling, but my actions said the latter. They both disturbingly exist side by side within me as I watch Charles's skin turn blue until his body slumps down on the floor, barely breathing. I should have been filled with so much joy seeing him in this condition, but instead I was screaming "no" inside the pod. He uttered those words again before collapsing completely. I couldn't explain the battle inside me and why I was feeling this way, contemplating what had just happened.Before the pod released me, it had applied a protective plastic coating to my face and body, starting at the top and working down. The smart system told me to put on the oxygen mask to activate the pod's unlock mechanism, which I had to figure out on my own after a while.Strong air pressure releases could be heard as the pod produced a de
Charles's Point of ViewThis is the first time I've seen my brother's area in over half a year. As soon as the plane crosses inside Peter's airspace. I took a glance around his territory and realized that not much would be lost if this place were to be turned into a wasteland. Luck really does fall on Peter's side. Somehow, he manages to save this pathetic place without doing much of the heavy lifting.The general was well aware of how much I despise Peter and it would be a favor much appreciated by me If he were to annihilate everything Peter owns, including him. He knew, it wouldn't affect me at all.The only reason for his decision to target Peter's region is that another traitor has released information about the whereabouts of my most highly valued person, and he wants to take his last shot at vengeance, knowing that he no longer has any hope of succeeding now that Saint has announced his commitment to me, making everyone turn their backs on all their pledges with him in no overs
Baby's Point of viewAfter flailing my arms for an indeterminable amount of time, my head fully spun. Eric didn't stop me but instead waited for me to get exhausted so that I could let out all of the anguish I had been trying to keep hidden in front of Dave. With every breath I took, I could see drops of perspiration and tears falling to the ground. I took in as much air as my lungs could handle."We need to get back to Anthony." Eric's voice was calm and soft said snapping me from my fit. A little round flask filled with a yellow liquid is placed in front of me, and I accept it. I knew it was some kind of energizer, and if I had been in any other situation, I would have hesitated to take it, but after what had just happened, I wanted to feel good right now. I didn't bother to inquire what was in it; instead, I simply gulped it all down without thinking.The liquid tasted like water, but it was so wonderfully cool that as soon as I felt a few drops down my neck, I wanted to dump the w
Baby's Point of ViewToday is the final day. I'll be spending the remainder of the afternoon at this unprepossessing children's service facility with my sister Carly, as I am scheduled alone to be picked up by a couple who have offered to take me until I reach the legal age of majority.It's strange to be on the go again as I brush my long hair and try to tie it up as neatly as I can in a low ponytail before placing it in my bag for the evening. Suddenly, I hear footsteps coming into the room, and as I turn around, I see Carly, who is struggling to take a breath."Baby, you're not leaving!!!!" She exclaimed as she tried to inhale as much air as she could with her hand on the doorknob, holding half of her body weight."I-I called her and-and she's on her way to get us." Trying to regain her breath, her words were stuttering. When she finally regains control of her chest, she straightens her body, exhales loudly, wipes the sweat from her brows, and begins walking closer to me."What happ
Baby's Point of ViewWhat in the world are you wearing? You need to show a little more skin! " Carly teases me, tugging down the sleeve of my oversize shirt, exposing my shoulder. I jumped up and hugged her tight, making her scream. Tears well up in my eyes as I feel her warmth and simply being around her."Carly, I miss you so much," I repeatedly say. After a few seconds of no response, I looked up and it was just a pillow I was hugging. I got up and ran out to the door to look for her and started calling her name out. The place was very dark, but I didn't care and still moved in the forward direction. I ran and ran till I tripped on the wet floor. I pushed myself up only to fall back on the sticky liquid. I looked at my hands to check what it was and, with the smell, I knew it was blood."BLOOD"I say this because I've found myself in the midst of a puddle of it. Carly is at the far end of the room, which I detect quickly. "This is all the blood of the people who perished as a resul
Baby's Point of ViewThe spark that ignited the new war arrived so unexpectedly that no one, except for the general, could have predicted it would happen. He waited and practiced blindsiding until he was proficient. The general has been plotting and waiting for his one moment for the whole time he has been watching the family clan grow richer and more powerful.That opportunity presented itself when he found out that Carly had shot Charles in the head. He didn't waste time grabbing this information and spreading it through the right people. He used all of his alliances to persuade them of how much power their country could achieve with his military expertise if they pledged to him.The general was so charming and eloquent that he made these leaders believe that the strength of a nation is measured by the scope of its capability of defending its resources. What he didn't expect was that blood would always be thicker than water. He should have known that Charles's brother, Peter, would
Charles's Point of View"This is going to be a mistake, Charles. I could just give her the wrong coordinates and we could have someone retrieve her. " Rich pauses from air swiping the command on the screen, and I can tell how frustrated he is using this system without his glass tablet by his stern worried expression."Of all people, you should be the first person to know that second chances only come once. It's no longer effective to use all those weaknesses we put in a box against her. If I want to have a queen who is just as ruthless as me in this new world we're trying to build, she needs to understand how powerful she can become if she gets on my side. " I got up from my seat, moving closer to the monitor screen as I looked at Baby hugging our little son. My finger touches the air as I play with her hologram's image. Why am I still so engrossed with her? I can't imagine the day that I will no longer feel this strongly for her. Everything about her keeps pulling me back to my obses