Sylvia and Sara were restless after witnessing what they had seen. The manager who had the peephole installed had used it in the past. The two ladies didn’t even know what to say to one another until Sylvia broke their silence.“Sara, you awake?”“Yes, what’s the matter?”“Are you okay? Are you not having trouble sleeping because of your kidnapping?”“No, it’s not that. Are we the same as that manager for peeping on Blake like that? We violated his privacy, and I feel bad now. How could we do that to him?”“The way I see it. We were caught up in the curiosity of the light, is all. We’ll tell him there is a hole in the bathroom tomorrow and have someone repair it. It’s not our fault he was taking his shower while investigating.”“Still, what do we do now? Do we also let him know that we peeked at him? I was amazed at how built his body is; he must work out to keep it that way.” Sara said, turning in the direction of Sylvia to see her reaction.“Girl, are you blind and crazy? If he knew
“Sorry, I always have this to protect myself from that man-animal. If he decides to do anything to me during the night.” Claire said, putting the knife away in her side drawer.“How can he sleep in the same bed as you if you have such a large knife under your pillow?”“Whoever said he sleeps with me? He has his own bedding on the floor, like the dog he is.”Tabitha was taken aback by this knowledge, wasn’t husband and wife supposed to sleep together in the same bed? This was too cruel for him. Not to mention her fantasy was utterly crushed.“Sister, don’t you think brother-in-law has feelings? He is a human being, and his kindness towards others is unquestionable. How long has he slept on the floor and never made it difficult for you? Do you think a meer knife would have stopped him with his strength if he wanted to take advantage of you?”Claire thought about it and realized that during all the time they stayed together, how could a weak woman like herself defend against any man, for
Betty looked at Mr. Davison and saw the horror in his eyes as Blake began reading the folder handed to him. With a sly smile, she thought to herself. ‘Now you are regretting.’Blake glanced over the documents, not looking at Dynasty, who stood beside him like a subordinate waiting for her orders. Mr. Davison started sweating, criticizing this man and wanting to show his power by threatening him with the Syrum Syndicate; he wished he could turn back the clock and not say what he said earlier. He must be someone of importance for the princess of Swanville to be standing there waiting for him. Everyone knows how cold this woman is.When Dynasty first entered, she looked at Blake behind the desk and was curious how this man could be the savior of her adopted father. She was intrigued at first glance by his looks and posture, and he gave her a sense of nobility and dominance. Her father told her to be very polite to him, for he held the future of the Syrum in his hands. She then was very c
Blake returned to his suite and prepared breakfast for his two guests. Soon the suite was filled with the tantalizing aromas of bacon, sausage, eggs, and toast. The two ladies awoke with the aromas of breakfast and entered the dining area. Blake noticed the women sleepily walking in with only their seer lacy babydolls and matching panties. Being a man, he couldn’t help but take a few subtle glances at their beautiful bodies under the loose clothing. He quickly returned to the kitchen and spoke not to embarrass the ladies.“Why don’t you two freshen up before breakfast, and then we can eat? Maybe, grab the robes hanging in the bathroom for yourselves.”The two women looked at the embarrassed Blake and chucked to themselves. It was a planned test to see how well-behaved he would be. Passing their test, they went and freshened up and put on the long bathrobes over their sleep attire. Then returned to the dining area to eat their breakfast.While eating, Sylvia broke the silence. “Blake,
Mr. Willson sat behind his desk waiting for the news from Mr. Leastwise on what had transpired last night. This was the first time he had gone against a large and prestigious family like the Shuler. He was anxious, and his nervousness grew as the time ticked by with no word from Mr. Leastwise. The only confirmation was when he received a text that the target was acquired last night.He waited until the opening hour and noticed Sara hadn’t shown up for work like always. This comforted him because he knew she was punctual with her work ethic. He greatly wanted Sara’s video so he could duplicate it for his own cardinal pleasures.The time to start work came, and still no Sara, but also what was puzzling was Blake hadn’t arrived. This infuriated Mr. Wilson, he was already short-staffed, and with Blake and Sara missing, he was left with distributing the orders that had to go out. He did an abysmal job, and many deliveries were misplaced or delivered to the wrong places that morning. Regret
Mr. Wheaton was in the living area of the penthouse and greeted them. Seeing the two women holding onto Blake’s arms, he smiled.‘Oh, to be young and vigorous, I envy him.’ Sam Wheaton thought misunderstanding Blake’s relationship with the two ladies.“Welcome, boss, this was given to me by the family, and it’s now yours. When we visit your office later, Miss. Susan Writtle will be your receptionist.” Mr. Wheaton said, not noticing the two ladies’ angry looks. They saw how shameless that woman was towards Blake and did not like it.“Mr. Wheaton, I’m here today to clear up some misunderstandings with The Syrum Syndicate and adequately take over the company. I still have some work to do in our delivery company and will return tomorrow to meet with all the head directors of each department officially.”“Fine, that’s fine. Let’s head down to your office; it’s only one floor down, and I’ll have Miss. Writtle, meet us there.” He said as he walked over to a com on the wall and called Miss. W
“Mr. Wheaton, I have those documents you need.” Mr. Houce placed the documents in front of his desk for Mr. Wheaton’s approval.“Nortan, I hear you had a confrontation earlier about a parking spot.”“It’s nothing, just a group of visitors who didn’t follow the rules. They even claimed that they were employees of the company. Can you imagine telling the HR director they are employed when I haven’t interviewed them? It would have been fine if they hadn’t lied to me. What a disrespectful group, so I left them a gift.”“Nortan, why didn’t you call security? They could have handled this properly, and you wouldn’t be implicated.”Nortan looked at Mr. Wheaton and frowned, and he did justice for the company. What does he mean implicated?“Sir, I don’t understand. I taught them a lesson not to go against the rules. What is there to be implicated for?”“Norton, do you realize what type of car you deface?”He didn’t know, and he wasn’t a car enthusiast. He thought that it was a broken-down car.
Panic was what Norton Houce felt now. No dread and remorse would have been the best way to describe his feelings at this time. His dreams have come crashing down, and depression has filled his heart. If he could have turned back time, he would not have challenged this man initially. There was no pill for regret.“Since this is a country of laws,” Blake said, looking at the police officers who entered the room. “I shall let them handle it from here.”The police came and handcuffed him, stating his Miranda rights, while taking him away. With his vandalism of private property, he looked at severe penalties and years of imprisonment. With this situation taken care of, his focus turned to Sylvia.“Mr. Wheaton, I want Sylvia to take over the entertainment department as department director, which has been newly developed. Will this be a problem?”“No, sir, I will see that it is done.”“Great, now to the main event. Chive Syrum, I’ve been in a position with Elon Trust for less than a day, and
The voice then didn’t speak any longer as Yawayer frowned. She didn’t want to personally leave Heaven and deal with the Four Guardians herself, but the actual creator wanted her to go, and she was helpless to follow his commands. It was the same with the God wars and the rebellion in Heaven all those years ago. She regretted her actions, but what was she supposed to do? The creator had a plan involving her pretending to be him and utilizing the Heaven Angels to bring the Power of Faith to this dimension. In the end, she lost her bestie and had all of the women of her race exiled to Hell, a barren dimension, as instructed by the creator. Now, he wanted her to personally go and release the four guardians and cause destruction upon the Mortal realm to bring more Power of Faith to them.Sighing again, she prepared herself and took out a golden-lined jade token. With this token, she could easily descend and not have to pay such a price for her cultivation to degrees. She changed into a mor
“Don’t look at me like that. We are to leave for the Inner World now. Ladies, we will depart first.” Blake Three stated and headed to the Traveling Formation.“What, no kiss goodbye?” Clara asked as she dropped the sound barrier between her, Blake Two, and the rest of the world.“I’ll kiss you if you want.” Blake Two said next to her.“I would never deny a kiss from you,” Clara said, kissing Blake Two thoroughly.Blake Three and Susan Hemingway entered the Traveling Formation, and Blake guided the Formation to take them to the Inner World. To Susan’s surprise, a tunnel of lights arrived, and she looked at it wonderfully.“The Thraveling Formation will bring us to a courtyard of the family I married into. The pressure in the Inner World is greater than in the Small World, and the Spirit Qi is denser. I will create a light barrier around us to help with the sudden pressure and see if you can handle the change in atmosphere.” Blake Three said with concern over Susan’s well-being.“I unde
Blake Two saw the revelation in her eyes as she realized the situation. He had a foreboding feeling and saw it change into a lustful stare.“As I had said, you are married, and my cultivation will cause you harm, so I’m afraid I will have to decline your offer.” Blake Two said, looking at Susan with an apologetic smile.The Goddesses laughed at Blake’s comment, which confused the man.“What’s so funny?” Blake Two asked, confused over their sudden outburst.“It’s not only your cultivation inside of you. Do you realize you may also be the cure for the Vampiere condition?” Clara asked Blake.“Cure? How so?” Blake asked, not knowing where this was leading.Susan Hemingway heard what Clara said and was surprised by her words. There was never a cure for her race’s condition. They only had to bear the thirst and hunger of their condition. Normal treatments had all failed when trying to revert back to humans. Many wanted to, but most wanted to continue having the power that the condition brou
Blake was speechless hearing this from Susan Hemingway. Was she not already married to Reginald? She was also of the vampire race, and his cultivation could harm her condition.“I. I don’t think that would be a wise decision. I’m….” Blake began.“All too willing to become yours.” Came a voice that Blake never would have believed saying such a thing.Claire walked to the couple and smiled at Susan Hemingway.“Who is this enchanting woman, Blake?” Claire asked, looking at Susan.“This is MRS. Hemingway of the Hemingway family.” Blake introduced Claire to Susan and emphasized MRS.“Ah, so you are a….” Claire hesitated in her speech.“Vampire, yes, we feed on blood,” Susan said, seeing the startled woman.“Understood,” Claire said and smiled kindly.“Always the gigolo, are we not?” a voice came from behind Claire.Blake looked, and to his surprise, an elderly woman coming from behind her. His surprise was warranted since he had never allowed such a person to enter the Small World. Blake l
“Sorry, but it seemed important. Is everyone okay?” Blake asked, looking at the area where Tabitha had come to call upon him.“Yes, they are in the living room waiting for my return,” Tabitha replied.“Okay, I will take it from here. Don’t worry.” Blake said, hugging her to comfort her fears.“Thank you for coming,” Tabitha said and held onto Blake for a while as her motions became calmer.Blake then let her go, and they proceeded to the living room, where the couple were waiting for Tabitha’s return.They were surprised when they saw Blake’s arrival, as they assumed he was away on business.“You arrived,” Susan Hemingway said with surprise.“Yes, with Tabitha saying that your family was here, I came quickly. What seems to be the trouble? I will help as much as I can.” Blake said he had a good impression of this family and didn’t want more trouble in the future because of their race.“This is the situation. My family is on the brink of extinction.” Reginald quickly stated.“How is tha
Sir. Aldridge then left the room and made a phone call. A man in red robes was drinking a glass of bourbon and sitting next to the fireplace with a nice fire crackling when the phone rang beside him.“Yes.” The red cardinal replied.“Your eminence, the ones known as Azrael, Chamuel, and Ezekiel, have disappeared after the destruction of the holy temple. They left with Blake and have not returned as planned.” Sir. Aldridge replied over the phone.There was silence on the cardinal’s end as the news was shocking and startling. Then, a respiring voice was heard on the other end.“What of the Hemingway family?” The cardinal inquired.“We have been only monitoring them, and they have not caused any trouble since they had last met with Blake Elon. It seems they keep in the shadows and do not want to bring any attention to themselves. Azrael wanted to only monitor their movements for the time being since Blake Elon was a greater threat to the Holy Order, but since….” Sir. Aldridge informed th
The two sisters looked at Julie with confusion. Family vacation? When was this supposed to take place? Then Tabitha’s eyes widened, and she remembered that Blake had promised them a family vacation after Tabitha had graduated from college, and she smiled in her remembrance. She stopped at a posterboard when she first met Blake, and he promised her a family vacation to celebrate her graduation. With all that had happened since then, she had forgotten entirely this promise until Julie brought it up.“I forgot Blake’s promise since then,” Tabitha replied.“Then it’s good that I reminded you,” Julie said.“Mom, with everything going on, it’s going to be a miracle that even he remembers the promises he made,” Tabitha replied and checked on her son, who had woken from his nap.“No, a promise is a promise. Blake has to make it happen.” Julie said, folding her arms to reintegrate her demand.“Mom, I’m a Mother as well, and going galavanting on vacation is the last thing I need to do,” Tabitha
“What do you think Blake is doing to her?” Kelly, who was naïve, wondered as pain and punishment sounded from the home.“Sounds like he is punishing her for not being forward with her information when they came into the truce,” Sylvia replied to Kelly.“Blake doesn’t punish. He’s too nice of a person.” Kelly replied, not knowing Blake for too long.The woman around her looked at her naive nature and laughed.“Blake once killed all those who had occupied this town because they were evil people who were planning on harming the world,” Sara replied, as she had been there when it had happened, even to the point when her cousin wanted to kill her and Blake only to meet his demise at the hands of his saviors.“So, he’s not kind?” Kelly asked, worried.“Blake is kind, loving, and sweet to his family and friends. If you cross his bottom line, you are his enemy, and you will suffer greatly in his hands. Blake always says he would rather have many friends than many enemies. It’s unfortunate; he
“Okay, Clara. How will you guide us, and how did you enter Blake’s Traveling Formation? Only family or someone with a jade token can enter and travel?” Claire asked, leading Clara from the Traveling Formation.“He, he. A little secret, my dear.” Clara said, and this time, she sounded her age.Roseline was, after all, a Formations’s Master. The Formation Blake had created, even with the help of Silver Light, was still a weak Formation that she could infiltrate. If Blake had utilized the Scripture writings, this would have been another story for her.“Okay. Let’s not quibble over details. Is he still with Lucy?” Clara asked.“Yes,” Claire replied, looking at the home Blake had brought Lucy to.Suddenly, loud slapping came from the home, as did loud anguish sounds.SLAP!“AUGHT!”SLAP!“AUGH! MORE!”SLAP, SLAP!Everyone around looked towards the home, surprised to hear the beatings that were taking place within.Blake was there with a paddle in hand, and Lucy was bent over a coffee table