Third Person’s Point of View “Kuya Knight, my head hurts. Huhuhu, am I dying? Kaelyn started crying. "I don't want to die," she said. “What? You’re not dying; it’s just a headache. Don’t overreact,” Knight spat, handing her a glass of water. “But—it hurts so bad. If I’m dying, let me eat ice cream. Huhu, I want ice cream.” Kaelyn continued crying to her brother, but without any tears. It's like invisible tears. “I said you’re not dying!” Knight yelled at her. “But let me eat ice cream anyway; huhuhu, I’m going to tell mom you're bullying me!” Kaelyn whined. “Sariel?! Babe! Where are you?!” Meli shouted, searching for Sariel. When Sariel heard Meli’s voice, she forced herself to get up, even though her vision was doubling. Maddox, who was beside her, cursed and helped her sit up. “What? What?” Sariel looked around to find Meli, and when their eyes met, Meli immediately approached her and shook her. “You’re pretty, I’m pretty, and we are the co-presidents of Club Pretty!” Meli
Sariel's point of view "Are you sober?" Maddy growls at me. He's still lying there and staring at me. I bet if I were still asleep, I'd know how he'd wake me up—like if I were Aurora and he was the prince who'd kiss me to wake me up. Ha! My delusions are wild. "I'm moderately functional." I smile at him and lightly touch my temple, which feels like it's under constant pressure. "I'll take that as a no," Maddy hisses, getting up from the bed. "Where are you going?" I immediately grab the hem of his t-shirt. He looks at it, then back at my eyes. I quickly let go, lean back against the headboard, and close my eyes. "I'm going downstairs to check on the others and prepare breakfast. Take your medicine first and follow me to the kitchen," he replies before turning and leaving the room. I tried to recall what happened last night—watching Mean Girls, the series of dares—and then I don’t know what happened next. We were probably all really drunk, except maybe for some of the guys, but
Maddox's point of view Aster, Kaelyn, and Sariel are going to the mall. Sariel invited me to go with them, but I can't because we still have something important to do. We're still here at the rest house with my siblings, who seem to be lacking some love and care. "Kuya, look at this," Kenzie snapped, laughing at his antics before showing me his phone. He played a video he recorded of Nyx being dared to apply makeup without a mirror. Tsk. This guy's crazy. Nyx must have heard the video because the volume was on full blast. "Hey! You're really a jerk, Kenzie! I'm going to kill you. Get over here!" Nyx shouted and chased after Kenzie, who was now running outside. All we have to do now is wait for Lowe. He explained that he left early because he had a meeting with Sunny. For God's sake, I don't know why. As for Owen and Lexi, they'll be part of our meeting later. They didn't really have somewhere else to go; it was just an excuse they gave to Sariel. Those three weeks weren't easy f
Sariel's point of viewWe're currently at the National Bookstore with Kaelyn and Aster. We only took one big cart, and Aster is the one pushing it. Thankfully, Aster shares the same vibes as me, while I have no idea what station Kaelyn is at. As for Aster and me, we're busy browsing through dark romance books, action and mystery thrillers, and, let's not forget, fantasy."Hey, Ate Sera," Aster called, and she came to me, showing me a book. "Have you read this? Twisted Emotions and Twisted Pride?""Oh? I didn't finish it, but I can really say it's good, and the author is great at writing. I just wasn't able to finish it. It's the type of sensation where I can sense the pain in the characters' words every time they're throwing it. Damn, it's just one of my collections to support. Oh my gosh, I honestly can't. I'm also heartbroken, just like the characters," I said with a chuckle."How about this?" She showed me another book, but Kaelyn interrupted by handing her a Bible. "Why don't you
Sariel's point of view "Let's go outside? We can't talk here in the middle of the bookstore," I respond. But before that, I saw Lexi and Kenzie peeking at us from the stationary section. I frowned in their direction. What are they doing? Maddy started walking outside, so I just followed him. "Wait, where are we going?" He didn't respond to me. I thought we would go inside the lift, but instead, he goes to the stairs and waits there. I hesitated, but I had no choice—I had to talk to him about Murphy. He motioned for me to follow. This area is for staff use only and leads to a restricted area. Why is he taking me here? I growled at him, "I told you we needed to talk." By now, I'm starting to get pissed. He answers, "Yeah, I know. So, talk," with a fierce expression in his eyes. I shot him a look like, Are you kidding me? Talk? Here? In a personnel-restricted area? There's no one passing by. Well, of course, it's a restricted area. I'm not thinking that he's going to do anything to
Sariel's point of view "Ahhh," I moan, but then I remember we're in public, and someone might hear me, so I stifle my moan. I'm really wet down there. He slowly and deeply slides his fingers as he finger-fucks me, moving them in and out. I make a sound like a sob as I clench around him. I want to scream, but I can't. Gracious, it feels like I'm being punished, but it's different—it's so good. His fingers feel amazing—they're big and fit inside of me perfectly—but this is the first time I've experienced it with someone else's fingers. I mean, I do finger myself, and it sucks, but at least I experience some pleasure. He inserted another finger, and I arched my back. With a sinister gleam in his eyes, he looks down at me. My eyes roll back in my head. I'm trembling all over. As his fingers delve into my pússy, it melts in his hand. As the orgasm lingers, he slowly circles. "You good?" I nod, as if my voice is trapped in my throat. He slowly and deeply rubs around my clitoral area, his
Sariel's point of view It's been a week since that incident on the stairs. My period has been intense. My mom told me to go for a checkup, but of course, I refused. I'll just leave it to Eva, well? I also don’t take pain relievers; I’m not into medications. Even when I get sick, I don’t take tablets or capsules. I remember how he took care of me, like I was his baby. Well, duh, I am his baby. His patience is truly impressive. Thank goodness he endured my tantrums. I also keep visiting him at his penthouse. Like, really? Shouldn't the guy be the one visiting? But he does pick me up and drop me off, usually at Meli's place. I'm currently lying down on his couch in the living room, clutching a hot compress on my belly. The hot compress is enough for me; it really helps ease the pain. "Hey, do you want some chocolate?" he asked while approaching me. My eyes brightened when I heard the word 'chocolate.' "Yes, please. Dark chocolate?" I looked up. "Yeah, sure," he answered, continuin
Third Person's Point of View “Dad, are you okay? ”She gently asked her father. They met at a small inn to ensure no one would recognize them. “Yes, I’m fine,” he hissed. He didn’t know what to do anymore because his business was really going down. What he needed most right now was his daughter, who could help with his plans. “How are things going with you and the guys? ”He asked his daughter. A look of concern crossed his daughter’s face. “It’s okay, Dad. I think they’re still busy with their own activities,” his daughter explained. He smirked at what he heard. “Then, let’s start with one of them, the lesser-known one,” he said excitedly. His daughter quickly agreed, and they burst into laughter like maniacs. “So? Where’s the location? I think we should find a place far away from civilization, where no one can find us, or perhaps a thousand-year-old abandoned place,” she suggested. Her father just nodded in agreement. He was amazed by his daughter’s intelligence; there was no d