Ara was in the garden, sipping on her coffee.
The big chunk of clouds were rolling and curling overhead in the deep blue sky. The cold winds were waltzing through the trees, howling and whistling like joyous kids. She closed her eyes and tilted her face up when a thick droplet of water hit her forehead, spilling down her nose, and, landing on her lips, a clear indication that It was going to rain soon. The weather was tempestuous and lively unlike her. She was drowning in a pit of despair. Her heart was destitute of hope. She had admitted that Mr. Serrano is an invincible monster and that she had no other way out. Her fragile heart had accepted defeat but what she wasn't able to accept was her fate. Is she really going to lose her virtue to him? Is that what is written in her fate? But why? She couldn't understand
She was at the bus stop, waiting for the bus. She waited for an hour but no bus arrived. The day was only turning out worse. Just why?She sighed in frustration and reopened her umbrella. Looks like she would have to walk on her feet.She wasn't enjoying the rain at that moment.She was the only one walking on the road in the rain. A few cars swooshedby heras she walked towards the exit of the town. Ara had planned to stay away fromthe town till he is here. She innocently believed that the shift of town will save her from him. For now, she had planned thatshe would take a lift after exiting the town and let destiny lead her.The day drew to an end and darkness took over. She was still walking. Her town was small but right now it felt vaster than London. It wasn't coming to an end even though she was walking straight for an hour, moreover, the constant rain had slowed her speed. However, after half an hour
Jenna hurriedover to weeping Arabella and pulled her shaking frame in a hug. The dank basement resounded with Ara'spiteous sobs. She was beside herself."Calm down. Ary,"the older woman started gently stroking her back as tears gathered in her own eyes. Ara put her chin on her shoulder and started crying like a child."Sshhh...Everything will be alright," Jenna said. Ara knew it was a lie. Nothing was going to be alright. She was trapped."Robert, help me," Jenna looked up at Robert, who was eyeing Ara with a sorrowfulexpression. Everybody knew nothing was going to be alright.Robert leaned and helped Jenna in pulling Ara up. Ara hissed in pain when the pressure fell on her injured ankle. Jenna instantly draped her arm around her
Ara was on pins and needles. She looked intothe mirror and felt disgusted with herself. She was wearing a yellow knee-lengthdress. Although he had toldher to wear some sexynightdress, she went for the dress. Neitherdid she own sucha nightie nor did she havethe courage anddesire. Her eyes welled up and her vision blurred as dreadful thoughts started to tormenther mind. She wondered what was going to happen with her tonight. A shudder coursed down her spine as the memories of last night flashed through her mind. He was looking like a hungry beast, ready to rip and devour her. The greedin his eyes and his lewdtouch had scared the shit out of her. She looked around the decorated room gloomily. She was so helpless.Her eyes every now and then darted towards the door. She would have left without turning back if that evil&
He pushed her shoulderdown and reached aroundto undo her bra.The rough pads of his cold fingersgrazed lightlyagainsther warmsoft skin, sending a tingle ofgoosebumpsdown her spine. She closed her eyes tight andbit intoher lip to detain her sobs. His hot and raggedbreathing on her neck revealed his impatience and thirst; whichshe found hell frightening. Her heart was close to bursting.There was no way out for her.She felt her bra loosening as he unclipped the hooks one by one. Once done with the hooks, he gripped her bra'sstrapsand pulled them down. Her eyes snapped open as her distraughtself too
Ara shuddered slightly whenKillian slowly pulledout of her slippery cunt, leaving pleasant littletingles in its wake.With a satisfied grunt, he, ribbon after ribbon, spilled his hot thick semenonto her shimmeringstomach. Ara, dazed and overspent, remained motionless under his weightas he dirtiedherwith his release. He was breathing heavily and so was Ara. Thrice he took her, pounded intoher like a fucking animal. Many timesshe whimpered andbegged for his mercy but he didn't stop, not because he wanted to punish her, but because he just couldn't. He just couldn't stop thrusting intoherand make her comeagain and again till she lost her voice. She was so fucking addictive. With his hooded gaze, he stared down at Ara. For a second he forgot breathing. She was dampedwithsw
It was fucking torture.He slammedhis laptop shut and leanedback in his chair. The girl had gotten stuck in his mindso much so that he wasn't able to concentrate on his work no matter how much he tried.She was everywhere.He let out a deep sighandclosed his eyes. Her angelic face flashed before his closed eyes, overwhelming him with adeluge of emotions. He felt frustration, annoyance, excitement,and most of all desire.He swallowed painfully, remembering the softness of her skin and the warmth of her core. The images of her gasping in pleasure every time he thrusted into her and how desperately she clenched around him when she was hit byher orgasm. Her expressionwas priceless. She thought she was dying. Killian unconsciously chuckled at the memory. He would have never believed that a girl like her exist if he hadn't mether. She is rare as a diamond and Killian had a thing for rare things.
He got down on his one kneeand gently held her soft feet in his hand. Ara turned rigid.He brought his face nearer and ran the tip of his fingers along the curve of her feet. She clutched tightly at the bread spread as his touch felt ticklish. His thumb moved repeatedly on thetop of her big toe where a scarwas sitting."What happened here?" he asked intrigued, as his thumbstroked the scar in a very smooth manner."Huh?" she opened her eyes"There is a scar here," he gently pressed his thumb onthemark."I.I got it when I was a child.......I fell whileplaying," a soft smile tugged over his lips. He caressed the scar tenderly before bendingand pressing hi
Her words made him froze for a split secondbefore he resumed caressing her skin. He removed his nose and put his lips on her jaw."I'll ask again, what do you want?" his teeth grazed along her jawline. His tonewas gentle but she detected the warning lurking beneath it. It was a gentle warning.She felt tears burning her eyes. He had dismissed her plea yet again."I.. I don't want this. Let me go, please. You already have taken a lot from me.......," rest of the words stuck in her throat when he started chuckling darkly against her skin."You know just howtoruin the mood," he stated before he lifted himself up and wrapped his hand aroundher neck.  
After recovering from his years-long amnesia, the former Mafia King vowed to get back his crown.They played him. His second in command and the love of his life. He was a fool to believe them. He shouldn’t have ignored the signs. He shouldn’t have let drugs impair his abilities. Now the damage was done.He now clearly remembered the night, his second in command had almost killed him.After assuming him dead, he had thrown him into the sea, hoping the fishes would eat his body. But no matter how powerful a person is, he cannot overpower fate.The man was rescued by the fishermen.Th
It was one month after their honeymoon did Ara find out she was pregnant. Killian was on cloud nine when he learned it. He was so happy that he bought Ara an island for making him a dad. However, the man didn’t know that the pregnancy would turn his sweet Bella into an always frustrated woman. Her mood swings were terrible than his. One moment she would be all cheery and in the next, the fire would be spewing out of her eyes. One morning she had told him to bring her pineapple cake. As the day went by, he forgot and returned home empty-handed. “Where is my cake?” this is how she welcomed him. Her eyes scanned him for her cake as if it would be somewhere on him. “Oh..sweety, I forgot it. I’ll get you one tomorrow, okay?” he walked over smilingly and pecked her lip. Ara gave a slight nod with her head hung low. Killian walked up to their room to freshen up. After getting fresh, he returned and settled in his chair. Bella was sitting next to him. He had hardly taken a bi
She was gasping and moaning while clutching hard on the metal as he thrusted in and out of her, discarding all restraints. Her hips hit the railing repeatedly as he pumped her violently.She was bent over the railing with her ass up in the air for her husband who was fucking her from behind like a wild animal. His large callous hands were splayed over her hips with his heavy balls slapping against her clit, every time he slammed into her. The shimmering Eiffel tower in front of her held no allure as her attention was captivated by his thick rigid cock which was currently pumping into her with ruthless ferocity.she could feel his hot breath on the side of her neck and the beads of his sweat dripping down on her inflammable back despite the cold night.He withdrew a couple of inches then
With a swift turn, Killian took over the maroon car.The smaller vehicle screeched to a halt. Killian opened the door and got down his SUV. He scanned the surrounding beneath his shades and lastly rested his eyes on the car. One by one, the men started climbing out of the car.Killian remained calm like the surface of ocean water. He didn’t react even when they yanked Bella out like an animal. The man knew one reaction from him could result in the termination of her life. So he acted unaffected.His heart was raging with a fierce vengeance but he held himself back and watched the man manhandling his woman. He silently vowed that he will make them pay with their blood for every drop of tears she spilled.The man didn’t know he w
Killian's POVHe watched her walking away. His Bella was leaving him. An excruciating pain tore through his anxious heart, benumbing his senses. He called her. He begged her. His vision blurred as he felt something warm trailing down his cheek. He was crying. His heart was restless, it was twisting in agony.The rough edges of the cuff dug into his skin, drawing out blood as he struggled against it to reach her.His pleading voice as he begged her to stay sounded foreign to his ear. He was a conqueror, he ruled his world with an iron fist. This voice was known for barking orders and issuing threats. He was never the one to plead but here the tables had turned. The man who ruled the world was on his knees now, begging for his woman to stay. It is in that moment he realized, how she had turned everything upside do
Did you or did you not trade the information?" he slammed the butt of the gun against the back of his head."I..I did..I am sorry, forgive me. I became greedy for money," Sweat poureddown from every pore of his body. As he joined his tremblinghands and pleaded with tears streaming down his eyes. He wason his knees."An inheritance claimed too soon will not be blessed at the end," Killian skimmed the barrel of the gun down his bloodstained cheek. The man looked up at him, confused."I reckon you don't reed bible, eh" Killian smirked. In all honesty, he also had never read the bible but staying with his devotee wife, he unintentionally had memorized a few verses. Let's say, he had memorizedhalf of the holy book. The consequences of marrying a
Killian was on tenterhooks as he spedtowards the hospital. Ten minutes ago, he was in his office, getting readyfor a presentation when Natashacalledand told him about Ara. He dropped everything right that moment and departed for the hospital where his wife was admitted.He hastily stopped the car and climbed out. With long, urgent strides, he walked towards the receptionist and asked her about his wife. One moment later, the woman told him the room she was in. Killian turned and hurriedtowards the mentioned room.He stoppedoutside the labor room and swiped a hand down his face in nervousness. Right on cue, a doctor opened the door and sauntered out. Killian stopped him."Is my wife alright?" he asked.
"But we are married," she looked confused."I want to see love for me in your eyeswhen you will say "I do,"he disclosedsoftly. This was the softest side of him. A side that didn't exist for the world. A side only she evoked and according to him deserved.Ara's lips curved into a smile as she raised her hands and raked her fingers through his silky sweaty air. "I would love to," she stated, lifting her head andbrushing her lips against his. Killian captured her lips into a heartfelt kiss."Pack your bags. We will head out in the eveningtomorrow," he murmured against her lips.Her brows pulled together in confusion."Where?" she askedHis eyes twinkled with excitement as he looked into her eyes."Paris," he stated and pulled her lips into anotherdeep kiss...........Ara stared at her reflection t
Ara had organized a family dinner to celebrate Killian's birthday. Sophia, Natasha, Santiago all were invited. The day was big and she didn't want to leave any stone unturned. Luckily, she had the whole day toarrange as Killian had already left for work in the morning. Poor guy, he couldn't get rest even on his birthday. But it was good in a way, he wouldn't have let her even out of their bedroom if he had stayed home.Ara let the maids cook all the dishes as she didn't know much about Spanish food. She only cooked Killian's favorite and thedessert."Bro, the enticing aroma of your food can be smelled from the maingate of the mansion. The guards areliterally salivating," Natasha entered the kitchen, eyeing the food with keen interest.Ara turned and smiled."They are in luck then. I've made some for them too," she stated."You are an angel, Ara," Natasha said, grabbingsomepieces of c