100 years later. The handsome man with slicked-back black hair and captivating midnight blue eyes, sitting behind a big mahogany desk, pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. “What is it, Mariah?” he asked no one in the room. However, right after he asked the question, a figure materialized in
“That scent,” Asher whispered as a tantalizing scent wafted into his nostrils. He stood up, the sharp pain in his chest already forgotten as he walked towards his office door. Mariah followed him with a frown, “scent?” Asher pulled open his door and walked out. He wanted to teleport and find the s
Phoebe sat in her cubicle, staring at the desk in front of her that now displays her name and couldn’t believe it. Finally, here she was, working in the headquarters of the Clayman Technology like she had always dreamed of. Ever since she was a child, she always felt like she was missing something u
‘Someone who would like to meet you’ it read. She paused, and once more glanced at the company space but everyone was busy, minding their own business. Another pop-up came, alerting her of a new message and she clicked on it. ‘Do you want to meet me?’ it read and her fingers shook in beat with her h
Phoebe placed her handbag on her head as she ran across the road to the bus stop. She cleaned off the raindrops on her and shivered a little, wondering when the rain would stop and if she would still be able to catch the bus. She hugged her arm, rubbing her hands to create fiction and keep her warm.
He bit back his anger, guess Justin finally succeeded in dating her. He was sulking, he hated the idea that she had known other men before him. In her previous life, he was her first and only man and he had been nursing the idea of being her first once more but only to find out Justin has bit him to
Asher ran to the back of the dungeon and sat crying, the look on everyone faces flashing in his mind. He was sure he even saw fear in Anita’s eyes and to top it up, he hurt his mother, his sweet loving mother. Why, why would he hurt her and most importantly, why can’t he remember hurting her? Why is
“I tried to wake up early but yet, here you are, the very first,” a voice said as Asher was training with the punching bag. He turned and saw Anita in her training gear walking up to him and he gifted her a smile. “Let me guess, you have already had a run round the woods.”Grinning he answered, “thr