PRECIOUS "Where to?" I said in between our kisses. He moved us to the window and I rounded my eyes up, waiting eagerly for a response. "I want us to try something special for once and you could call today a special day because all I am going to show you is something new... " I was left speechless at his words. Anticipation was already building up in my system and I could already feel how my wetness was soaking my panties wet. I looked into his eyes only to see how serious he was about it all. He winked at me as his mouth turned into a playful smirk. My heart drummed loud inside of me and I swear he could hear it because he looked down at my chest and widened his smirk. TIGER As I stared at her I was reminded once again that the precious person I was carrying in my arms is my mate. My heart swelled up with joy knowing that she will always be mine. Her beautiful face creased into a frown as she stared hard at me. I smirked at her knowing it would only heat up the tension fo
TIGER Precious pulled again and looked into my eyes before she burst into uncontrollable laughter. I stared at her for a while, speechless at what to do. Did I not kiss her well? Is my breath sore? I couldn't help but wonder as these thoughts raised through my mind. "What's wrong dear?" I said, feeling quite uneasy as to why she suddenly stopped kissing me. She stopped laughing but the teasing grin on her face did not go away and she reached out and took my cheeks in her hands and dragged them, causing me to look like a child with bloated cheeks. "I kissed you because I wanted to pull you out of your reverie." She explained with a chuckle. My brows immediately furrowed up. "And not because you wanted to?" I felt surprised. She wiggled my cheeks and grinned widely. "That was the main reason but it ended up being one of my favorites." I shook my head, feigning hurt. "Nah, I'm not convinced." I smiled when her face turned serious. I have been with lots of girls in the past for me
TIGER "Serves you right." She stuck out her tongue and wiggled her butt. "Are you going to tell me or not or should I just assume what is going on?" She said in a serious tone and I felt trapped. I don't know what to do. I don't like lying to her. Not a bit. And I can't tell her what's going on as well. Help me goddess. I prayed silently to the moon goddess. Precious folded her arms across her chest, curious eyes boring into my nervous ones. I hesitated. Not knowing what to do. Still, after muttering mouths of prayers to our mother goddess, I was still stuck on what to say to her. Well this sucks. I took in her appearance and as I did, I could feel her hot gaze staring hard at me and for a moment, I got scared of looking into her eyes. I don't want to hurt her in any way. Any action from any of us now would surely break her more and I am not the one to add to it. Never. "You ain't gonna say anything now, no?" Her voice dragged the words out, and I could hear the anger laced in ev
TIGER "Soon." As soon as that word left my mouth, I felt her hand on my head as she pulled my mouth down on hers. I let out a chuckle realizing she saw my eyes on her lips. A dirty thought played in my mind. This is going to be worth it. I slid my tongue into her eager mouth as I explored my way into pleasure land. My left hand went up to her hair while my right hand cupped her head as though trying to make her steady so that she wouldn't fall when she's in the throes of passion like I am about putting her in right now. I increased my kissing pace which turned from gentle to passionate to rough until I heard her gasping for air. She placed her right hand on my chest, the soft warm of her palm sending fire into my cold heart. I let out a deep purr as her pace matched mine. It was true that practice makes perfect because the way she's kissing me seems different than how I was used to her kissing. Slowly, I pulled away from her and a grunt of dissatisfaction left her mouth. I grabb
TIGER I watched as a soft selfless gasp escaped from her already swollen lips, and I chuckled silently, loving the effect I had on her. I could feel my dick rise on its own and a sticky liquid gushed out of it, making contact with her already juicy pussy. The moment her luscious tits brushed across my chest, I stilled in place as I tried really hard to control the urge not to take her immediately. Her body, her touch, her freaking scent makes me very hungry for her. She has become an addictive taste in my bud and I can't help it nor do I want it to cease. My hands landed ever slowly on her butt and I squeezed it lightly, enjoying the feel of it in my hands. "Urgh, ahhh, I love this." Her words came out in a shaky breath, and I pressed my mouth on her shoulder and kissed her. "Tell me what you want me to do?" I said teasingly, my left hand rubbing her butt while the other found one of her round mounds. My large hand encased one of her boobs and I squeezed it tight while I leaned
PRECIOUS I gave him a slight nod and before I could say a word, he claimed my mouth with his, for a rough but yet passionate kiss that left me panting out of breath in no time. His left hand went down to my throbbing pussy and my body reacted excitedly to his touch. I was so wet that I was already dripping on the floor and I don't want to even think of what the maidens would think of me. Tiger rubbed the surface of my pussy with my cream and I felt the emotion build up in me in full force. I wanted him to finger me so hard that I would moan his name out loud so that the maidens would need no explanation about the mess on the floor. While his left hand took charge of my pussy, his other hand squeezed and tormented my nipples as though he wanted to open them to know the kind of package I have there. He stopped kissing me and I flew open my eyes that I didn't even realize I had shut when I was busy enjoying his sweet kiss. A disappointed sigh left my mouth as he continued staring
DAMON Fresh out of the bath, I wrapped my brown colored towel around my hair and squeezed it to absorb it with the water in my hair. I had so many plans today and one of them included checking out with my teammates for our football game. Since I found my mate, it had totally been pushed to the back of my mind and with the pressure I was getting off my team players, I decided it was high time I went for rehearsal. Although they are aware that I'm Alpha, that I have lots of responsibilities on my neck, but I can't forget the fact that this was who I used to be before my life turned too serious, don't blame me, with so many things on my plate and my new found mate who I love with everything in me. I placed my hands back at my sides, with my towel still wrapped around my head, I moved to my collection of cream, comb and the other things I used in taking care of myself. Taking up a white cream that helped to make my skin glow, I poured some on my palm and rubbed my hands together be
DAMON I moved my attention back to the panic looking Ben and I tapped my right foot on the ground immediately. "I have news Alpha Damon." The tone of his voice confirmed my thoughts. "Speak!" I ordered. His eyes glanced through the window before they landed on me once again. "We captured Mario Manuel the rogue." Immediately the name left his mouth, my eyes darkened and I fisted my hands together to get my emotions from exploding from me. What the fuck! This is definitely one of the sweetest bad news I have heard in a while. Heard the irony? We have been tracing his whereabouts, searching everywhere just for a glimpse of him but we found nothing until now. A loud growl escaped my mouth and I could feel the bitterness I have for the man fleet across my face like a gust of dust and I gnashed my teeth to prevent my wolf from coming out because he's growling and rolling on the ground right now. I have always felt bitterness towards the one man who caused my mate hurt to begin wi
"Spill," he said, sitting up on the ground as he tried to regain his strength by filling up oxygen into his already depleted body."You will promise to return every penny you and your family owe Beatrice."Lionel stared at him in a flabbergasted manner for a while. He would never have thought that he would ask him something like this. He knew refusing was going to cost him a lot, and he was no fool to bet properties to that of his sister's life or probably his too.But there’s no way he was going to fulfill that part of his promise. Even Francis was aware of this fact as well, which was why he had a backup plan."Deal," he said, getting up from the ground and extending a hand for a handshake. But Francis looked at it as though it was infected by leprosy.Biting back his words, Lionel lowered his hand to his side."Take me to where you hid my girl." Lionel heard the possessiveness in his tone and he couldn't help but wonder what sort of relationship he had with his stepsister. The thou
Lionel's body stiffened at the coldness in the voice of the stranger with his sister's phone. His hold on the phone suddenly became strong, as though he was going to smash it into little chalk flakes.He swore under his breath to deal with whoever was toying with his family. That person was causing his mom and sister to be afraid of him, and he did not like that. He was the son of a very prominent man, and he wouldn't let someone bully him just like that."Where do I find you?" He grounded out the words in anger. Anger consumed him, but he knew he needed to stay calm if he wanted to see his precious little sister again.Francis, on the other side, chuckled slightly but remained quiet for a moment. He was considering playing a little game with the family, but at the same time, he was weighing whether or not they were worth his time.He had wasted his precious little time trying to save the princess in distress, but he had not found her yet."You are wasting my time!" Lionel fired angri
Francis dragged the unconscious body of Violet out of his room and led her towards his car. He unlocked his car and laid her on the back seat before cleaning his bloodied hands on the space on her dress that was without blood.He sat behind the wheel before driving towards her residence.Flashback,After her blunt refusal to tell him where she kept Beatrice, he sliced the knife on her neck, and her blood spilled out of her, staining both herself and him before dripping on the floor.A loud yelp left her mouth when the pain shot through her spine. Her eyes trained on the floor, they widened in disbelief as she stared at her own blood flowing into a puddle on the floor.She raised her elbow and hit him, and the knife in his hand fell down, but he didn't let her take it as his hold on her body tightened. Francis pushed a finger into the hole he created on her body, and she cried out in pain.Using his left hand, he grabbed her two hands and wrung them together as his teeth clanged togeth
Silent but hot tears flowed down her face as the echo resounded in her ears. She was not ready to meet her mother any time soon, and she couldn't think of ways to get out of the dungeon she was in.Her head started hurting, and she knew it was due to the numerous times she had hit her head on the floor. Placing her hands on her head, Beatrice massaged it.There was no hope left in her. The only hope she had was taken away from her when the message she sent to Mr. Francis was deleted.Tears of sorrow poured down her face continuously, her heartbeat increasing by the minute, fear clutching her heart, and her mind flying in so many places."What do I do now? How do I get out of here?" she asked no one in particular. The only thing that met her was silence and the eeriness she felt in the godforsaken place.No one had come to see her since she was left here. She had planned on begging them again when they came to check on her, and it's been hours already since she heard that sound.The on
“Who are you and what the hell do you want from me?” she said through gritted teeth, her tone cold, which made her appear dangerous for her age. Francis tipped his head backward, his eyes appraising her from head to toe. He found her demeanor amusing, and a chuckle escaped his mouth. His continued silence in response to her questions infuriated her, and she clenched her fists as her chest heaved up and down. “Why are you laughing? Do I look funny to you?” Violet snapped. She walked up to him, standing just a few feet away, her eyes boring into his, and she stomped her foot impatiently. “I demand answers!” Francis's chuckle intensified. “You really are a funny, dumb girl. I can see that.” His expression changed abruptly from a smile to a hardened glare, his jaw grinding. He reached out and grabbed her by the hair, causing her face to contort in pain, a hurt whimper escaping her lips. Violet winced as he continued to yank her hair as if pulling out a weed from the soil. “What the
It was then that she heard hushed voices that she instantly recognized as belonging to her stepmother and two sisters. Sweat poured down her body, sticking her to the light material she was wearing when something caught her ears. “So you are saying that you killed that witch mom?” A hushed, happy voice of a girl rang out, and Beatrice, who recognized it as Chloe's, shuddered again. Her heart was beating wildly, and she covered her mouth with her hand to stop herself from screaming, thereby alerting them that someone was around. Tears poured out of her eyes, but she blinked them away and walked closer to the door, her body shaking uncontrollably. Beatrice took out her mobile phone from her bag, immediately put it on record, and held it closer to the door. “Yes, I killed the bitch, and I'm happy that I took the initiative to do that,” Beatrice's stepmother said in a proud tone, making Beatrice feel like slapping her from where she stood. “I would have loved it more if you had killed
Beatrice parked her car in front of the mansion she had always seen as a home before her stepmother and her three children changed things for her. She took a deep breath and moved a finger to her forehead before massaging it with a frown on her face. This was the first time she was returning home after being kicked out, and it was all due to Duke, the guy she met some time ago at the Wild Night club when she had gone there to distract herself from her problems, and she was glad she did. Taking her cellphone out of the miniature bag she carried, she dialed the number of the man who was helping her regain her parents' properties. "Good morning, sir. I'm at the residence right now. I just wanted to let you know I will be inside the building in a few minutes." Her voice sounded crisp, yet she tried hard to collect herself. "Alright, but please record every conversation for me. It will be required in court," Mr. Francis, the man Duke introduced to her to help her get back all her rights
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PRECIOUS Duke covered my eyes with his hands, gently leading me to god knows where. Inhaling and exhaling divine air, I swallowed back my question, which I had asked for the hundredth times already. He was hell bent on not telling me or giving me as much of a hint of where he was taking me to. I could hear Richmond's chuckles behind us, but I said nothing and let Duke take me where he wanted. After all, I trusted him well enough to know this wasn't a small surprise. “Be careful of my old feet, honey.” I whispered, pulling my lower lip in between my mouth. “Not too old for my hands not to be able to massage them, prishy baby.” A tint of color made its way to my face, and I thanked the goddess that they were behind me, or else I would be teased until tomorrow. I still don't understand how I can still blush around them. It's been fifteen years already, yet I have not outgrown this attraction between us. Sparks still fly whenever we touch, and not a day passes without me thanking t