***Warning- This chapter has an episode of Claustrophobia Kate’s plan to get a rise out of Quisito had backfired in ways she couldn’t have imagined. She accepted the fact that what she had done was wrong, but she would choose any punishment over what he had in store for her. She was even ready to call her father and tell him that she was done visiting places with Quisito and punish herself by denying the little drops of freedom Quisito offered her by taking her outside. But unfortunately, she knew that it wasn’t a viable option. She was scared to even think of her punishment because if the last time he was lenient with her, then she sure as hell wasn’t going to survive his torture tonight. ‘What do I do...what do I do...what do I do...?’ Her mind raced, thinking of various escape plans. At one point she even thought of running away from the mansion. Even though it was a foolish thought, it was impossible because he had doubled the security after the Placebo incident. She did not w
The unexpected act of hers almost threw him off balance but after a moment of pause, he reciprocated the kiss with equal fervor. He cupped the back of her head and deepened the kiss, his tongue dancing along with hers. They closed their eyes and gave themselves completely into the passion of the moment. The whirlwind of heat that erupted from the all-consuming kiss enveloped her like wings of fire and she wanted more. One of her hands travelled up to his groin where he was sporting a semi hard erection. Her fumbling fingers stroked the bulge and gave it a light squeeze through his pants, making him growl into her mouth. Quisito got the cue of what she wanted and he was more than ready to give it to her. He would do anything to help her. He stood up by picking her along with him. Looping an arm around her waist, he wrapped her legs around his body, without breaking the kiss. After locking the door in a haste, he walked them to a wooden countertop with a mirror and placed her on it.
‘It’s a miracle that Placebo didn’t kill you or kidnap you’Quisito’s words rang in her ears as she stared at the mouth of the gun that was pointed at her chest. Placebo was the worst enemy and now she knew why. When they first met at the restroom of the auction house, he had manipulated her to go against Quisito, but he crookedly hid the information that he was her father’s arch enemy.Her throat dried up as she felt the room spin out of control because based on the explosive sounds that came from down stairs, the mansion had already become a battle zone. Like always, she hoped that Quisito would swoop in and save her, but that had a very less probability of happening because she watched him leave the mansion half an hour ago. And besides, he must have been informed about the attack by now.But where was he?Why hasn’t he come yet?“TAKE HER” Placebo’s command whipped through the tensed air, making fear prick her skin as her nails dug onto the counter top.Kate wanted to sprint out o
Kate bit her lip and frantically shook her head from side to side, silently begging for the man’s mercy when he dropped his belt on the cold floor.He was about to undo his pants too, when suddenly, an explosion shook the building, forcing Placebo stop whatever he was doing and turn his attention to the locked room of the door.He was expecting a fight, but he wasn’t expecting it to occur anytime soon. According to his calculation, he still had a good two hours.Another explosion pulled at the foundations of the building and Kate trembled violently at its impact. She had no idea what was going on, but Placebo did.It was the explosions caused from bombs that were dropped from airborne helicopters.He didn’t have any helicopters...Then, who was doing it?The bravado face Placebo had a few minutes ago vanished into thin air. He looked more tensed than ever because he was the one on whose command the army had to launch the attack, but now it seemed like the rift has already begun, withou
“Can you take me to meet my dad?” Kate asked to the driver while sniffing and wiping tears with the back of her hands. She was completely exhausted and they were only minutes away from reaching the mansion. But she was longing to see her father and make sure with her eyes that he was doing okay.“I’m sorry ma’am; I only have orders to drop you home” the driver replied politely before taking a turn that led towards her mansion.“Okay...” she sighed and looked outside the window.Her body became warm again, but she didn’t let go of his black jacket. Throughout the ride, her fingers brushed against its sides causing a heavy feeling to settle in her chest.Ten minutes later they reached the destination and the car came to a stop.“Ma’am we are here” the driver informed her when she sat there absentmindedly, without making a move to get out.At the sound of his words, she came out of her trance and reached for the door handle. But before she could touch it, the door was opened by one of th
(Past) Three days ago, at Placebo’s place.... *Violence ahead By the time Quisito retreated to the warzone, the fight was at its climax and his men were winning the battle. Placebo may only have asked for a fight, but Quisito brought him a war because he dared to lay finger on someone Quisito couldn’t even imagine getting hurt. Her impulsive words had hit him unexpectedly, but he swallowed the agony they were creating inside his chest and focused on giving his men instructions, like a great leader should. In between the fight, he had to discard the bullet proof vest and as expected, he suffered many injuries across his chest by the time the fight ended. The Don’s men slaughtered all the enemies, except one. Placebo. They captured him while he attempted to escape by shooting one of his legs. But he was alive and conscious, just like Quisito had wanted. He was splayed across the ground in ‘X’ manner, his hands and legs tied with rusty chains and stretched to the four corners of
The entire mansion had become a black cloud, filled with sobs and woeful faces. But being a leader, I couldn’t cry, even though I wanted to. I stayed right next to your mother’s coffin. Wearing a white gown and resting ever so peacefully, she looked as beautiful as the first time we met. I was missing her terribly, but I didn’t let it show.I was able to put a door on my emotions until, it was time to bring you out to say final goodbye to your mother’s warmth, forever. A maid brought you out and you were already irritated at the absence of your mother. I took you into my hands and lowered you on top of your mother. The moment you mumbled something incoherently and reached your tiny fingers up to caress her pale face, as if trying to wake her, I lost it. Warm tears rolled down my face and I cried in public, for the first time in my life. It was your feeding time and you were very hungry. You refused to get separated from your mother and held on to her coffin with your stubborn fingers.
When Kate entered his empty room, the familiar musky scent welcomed her, but she could tell that it was fading away, just like the love bites he had given her.The laptop that she wanted was placed on the bedside table she walked up to. She took it and sat along with it on the mattress and pressed the power button. It still had the same screensaver of her child hood picture, but unfortunately, it also had something else. A column to type password.Kate was aware that she was stuck, but she wasn’t going to accept defeat that easily. During her lonely life in the mansion, she had developed a few not-that-important skills and one of them included guessing passwords. She has always emerged successful in guessing the password of her father’s computer, so she thought that she should give this one a try.“I can do this” she prepped herself up and wet her lips before guessing the password for the first time.Kate’s fingers fluttered on the keyboard as she typed the first thing that came to her
Marcus was on tenterhooks when he received a call from one of his men that said that Kate had called their family doctor because she had felt some discomfort. He immediately ran out of his office and drove to the house. What worried him the most was the fact that she called the doctor without informing him. She had never done anything like that before. His fingers strummed on the steering wheel as he waited for the green signal, while his mind was calculating what could have gone wrong with her. Her mother had cancer and even though the disease wasn’t hereditary, the thought of losing Kate just broke his heart. He will die if anything happens to her. Without her, he was nothing. He reached home in record time and ran out of the car after parking it on the side walk. He was desperate to see her. Marcus didn’t even return the greetings of his men when he hastily made his way to their room. He rammed open the door with full force and it was a miracle that it didn’t unhinge from the
FATED TO THE MYSTERIOUS ALPHA (18+) A lovely hello to all my readers. Hope you have enjoyed the story of Don and Kate. I'd like to take up a little time of your's to give you a glimpse of the new book that will be released soon. PROLOGUE: “W-why are you looking a me like that?” My voice trembled as I took a tentative step backward. My poor heart beat faster when he moved towards me, his eyes glowering like I’ve never seen before. Tiny hairs on the back of my neck pricked in awareness as he scanned me from head to toe, as though he was undressing me with his dark grey orbs. “What happened to you?” My question came out like nothing more than a mere whisper, but other than the predatory expression on his face, he spared nothing. Why wouldn’t he talk to me? Was it because of what happened between us yesterday? I would have asked him if I wasn’t too scared. He had never once given me a reason to be afraid of him before, but now I was terrified of this man. Whimpering in fear, I slo
Marcus woke up in the morning way earlier than Kate and began clearing the blinds on the windows. She cursed under her breath and pulled the blanket above her head when the bright yellow sunlight fell on her face.“Wake up sleepy head, It’s graduation day...” he said and walked over to her. He tried to take away her blanket, but she wouldn’t let go.It was kind of his fault that she was still sleeping. The previous day, Kate didn’t have to go to college and was bored out of her mind at the mansion. So, she did online shopping and bought some normal clothes and lingerie. The clothes arrived at her place within half an hour and she tried on all of them. She had never worn lingerie before and when she tried that one on, a naughty idea lit up her mind.She took pictures of herself wearing them in the sexiest poses and send them to her husband. Marcus was hosting a meeting when he received a set of ‘hot’ notifications. He regretted his decision to open the messages because the moment his e
2 Weeks later...It was her first day of going to college and Kate was so excited that she barely slept the previous night.After returning from the lake house, she texted her friend Emily about going to college and both the girls were super excited to share a classroom space. It was like a dream come true for those long-distance friends.Kate had packed her bag the previous day itself and now, she was getting dressed along with Marcus, who would drop her off at the college.“Marcus...”“Yes, Honey?”“What if some boy comes up and talks to me?” she asked, hoping to get a rise out of her husband because she knew how much he hated when she talked to other men. And now that she was going to be surrounded by teenagers, he should be furious. But his answer was calm.“Then you talk back to them. That is how you socialize” he said monotonously while buttoning up his suit. He was getting ready for the office. After leaving her at the college at the guard of his loyal men, he would go to work.
Kate moaned when he captured her arms and held it overhead while his mouth nibbled on her neck. Warm wetness drenched her sex when she felt his arousal nudging her inner thigh.“Please....ohhhh” she whimpered when his mouth closed around her pebbled nipples and sucked. She didn’t even know what she was pleading him for. She did feel tiny and helpless under him, but she was ready to give him everything that he wanted to take from her.“Marcus?” She moaned out this name when she felt his lips smooching on the underside of her bosoms. But he knew that she wasn’t just moaning out his name with pleasure. She sounded like she wanted to ask something.Pausing his actions, he looked up at her face.“What?...” he asked, his voice coming out in the hoarse tone, almost harsh enough to scare her.“C...Can I... t..touch you?” Kate asked hesitantly because she doubted that he would never allow her to do it.“Of course, baby... you don’t have to even ask” he said and let go of her capture wrist and l
“Hey wifey, wake up...” Marcus said while nudging against her cheek with his nose. He was hovering on top of her sleeping form, his weight balanced on the arms placed on either side of her body.“Noooo... I wanna sleep... go away...” Kate whined and snuggled her face deeper into the pillow.“It’s time for the surprise... come on, get up...” he husked again while nuzzling the crook of her neck.When she made no move to get up, he peeled away her blanket and pepper kissed all over her face, purposefully grazing his beard on her skin.“Stop...stop it! I’m getting up!” she squealed while chuckling at the ticklish feel of his face hair.He got off from above her, allowing her to sit up on the mattress.“What time is it?” Kate asked groggily as she rubbed her eyes, a yawn escaping past her lips.“It’s one in the morning” he said and she looked outside to find the sky still dark.“Get ready honey, we are going somewhere” he said eagerly while getting off the bed.“Hold on... I need to pee” s
(Fuse a slow music in your ears before reading. You'll enjoy it ;)Katelyn almost didn’t recognize the bride who stared back at her from the mirror. She was going to be his in a few minutes and no force in this world would be able to stop it. She wore a floor length satin white gown that completely covered her feet. The veil she wore on her head was long enough to drag behind her. Her hair had been pulled up into a donut bun fashion, with two tendrils of hair suspended from the side of the hairline. The makeup was simple – A touch of blush with cherry red lip gloss.She wore blue diamond earrings and a small emerald pendant around her neck to match with the engagement ring he gave her.Her heart thumped wildly against her ribcage as she stood behind the small room’s curtain that separated her from the inside of the church. It was a ventilated room, but still she felt mildly claustrophobic because of the tension that coursed through her veins. She was beyond happy, but she also wished t
The next day itself, Quisito had his men bring over her clothes because he decided that Kate would stay with him. He would have given his clothes, but as much as he loved seeing her in them, he absolutely hated the idea of other people looking at what belongs only to his eyes, because most of his T shirts barely reached till her knees and the loose neckline betrayed a lot of her cleavage whenever she bend down to pick something.The pain they gave each other in the past slowly began to fade away as they competed with each other to show who loved who more. She clung to him 24/7, only letting him out of her sight when she visited her father twice a day.Kate dressed his wounds and fed him with her own hands, and they always shared one plate of food. One day morning, she decided to cook something for him and stepped into the kitchen. She had never cooked in her entire life and ended up setting the whole kitchen on fire, but fortunately, no one was harmed. Quisito just laughed it off and h
(Past) A month ago...“Quisito.... thank you for coming to meet me on such a short notice” Winston said from behind his table, when he saw the Don entering his office room.“No need to thank me sir; I’m always happy to be at your service” Quisito said with a polite smile, before taking a seat across from Winston.“Marcus... I... I called you today to ask for a very important favor...” Winston said, as he shifted uneasily in his office chair and gripped the armrest. His voice was strained a bit, like he never wanted to ask for the favor that was in his mind.“Of course, Winston, anything for you!” Quisito said as he leaned forward and placed his joined hands on the table. Even Quisito could see the palpable tension on the old man’s face.“Here is the thing” Winston said after taking a shaky breath “I miss my old Kate. I miss her smile, I miss her playfulness, I miss her enthusiasm and her little pouting face full of stubbornness. After her memory treatment, I tried to forge back that s