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Why Was He So Obsessed?
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Mated To His Slave I Love You Too
He held my chin, and I couldn't tell if the strength which he had put into holding it was intentional or just mere coincidence.Again, my fears about him had resuscitated as I had my eyes fixed into his eyes. The colours had changed, the intensity had deepened, and I could feel the hotness of his breath touch my skin.He grabbed my chin as one who held tighyjy towards a sword, holding it firm in a fixed position.I couldn't stare anymore, neither could I fight off a man who was extremely so powerful and intense. My eyes were closed immediately as I prayed within my spirit.There were levels to his anger I had experienced and those I never experienced as well. I couldn't tell of which one I would finally have to see that night, but certainly, hearing that I was with Giovanni, his beta and best friend would rain down fire on me.I imagined what my skin would look like after that experience, what my face would seem and feel like if he ever pounced on me the way I had imagined.But he tol
Mated To His Slave Wet And Deep
He pressed his lips against hers, having his hands hold her waist tightly and drawn closely towards herself. She had no fear, neither did she have anything to worry about. She released herself to him, letting him survey her and have a taste of her The windows were open, and just as she felt the coldness of the winds outside the room, she could feel same even with him present. But his hands had held her tightly towards himself, causing a certain warmth that repelled the cold.It sounded true what they said to her. The best form of heat was through body to body contact, and there she stood with him, his hands wrapped around her waist and her hands being unsteady on what part of his body she should hold.His arms were huge, and placing her hands on them felt scary, but was there something she had to worry about? He was free with her, and she felt safe with him.She kissed him back, with the same passion which accompanied every action of his. She wrapped her hands around his neck. That w
Mated To His Slave Upset Or Jealous?
Arianna's POVHis words were deep, his words were soothing and calming to my soul. I remember trying to keep some distance away from him, all with the intentions of keeping myself safe.I could tell that his actions were unintentional, and the way he grabbed my chin previously was fierce. But the look in his eyes when I cried out to him said different.His hands were soft. How possible was it? He was one who ruled with an iron fist. This time, it was literal in the sense that those hands were powerful enough to break jaws, I was certainly an example of those who felt the strength hidden in his hands.His looks were divine. Even in his anger and rage, his well shaped jaw and his light skin which looked smooth from afar and even close was tempting enough to make any lady fall for him. There I got to understand what made the women rush after him or drool at the sight of him.His hands were also warm. This I noticed after I had cried out to him to ease my pain and he grabbed my hand with
Mated To His Slave It Stung Her
It stung her greatly. Having to hear the one she hated deeply have sweet sounding intercourse with the man she loved, admired and craved for.The hateed should have been her motivation, but it seemed as though she had other things in mind.She paced round the entire room with her hands placed on her waist, and her fingers in between her teeth, grinning hard as she tried imagining why would have transpired between them both in the same room.She tried to understand what happened that night, trying to picture out the things which would have triggered Giovanni to seek her help.She reasoned out, thinking as she stopped the frequent pacing and sat on the bed. What if Giovanni had had a meeting with Arianna? Perhaps, something secret to just express his deep felt love for her and tell her to trust him.If that was what could have happened, wouldn't Starr have known about it.? Certainly, everyone knew that Starr had his eyes and ears fixed into every nook and cranny of his mansion, and coul
Mated To His Slave I Cherish The Cuddles
Arianna's POVIt was a beautiful morning. Unlike how others would describe it as being beautiful, my definition of beautiful was actually very beautiful.I literally had this sweet smile on my face when I first opened my eyes. The previous night was deeply intense, I was even surprised I would wake up earlier than I had expected.Perhaps it was because of the sun's shining light that pierced through the window. I guess if not for that, then I would have slept with the sweetest of dreams still going on in my head, no interruptions, no breakage.I still laid on my man's chest. The heavens could tell that it was a unique moment for me, a sweetening time for me as well.He was warm, and we still laid uncovered on the bed. Good thing that no one knocked on the door or came to ruin the moment. Possibly I would fumed at such being, teaching such a person what is meant by the word "privacy".Even after I woke from my sleep, I still got attached to him, like a metal being attracted to the magn
Mated To His Slave She Was Special.
Starr's POVThis woman, this my woman, she is a character. Truly I adore everything which concerns her. The ways she makes me feel and how she make me smile.Arianna was special, her heart was pure and unique. She has this way of turning my heart on, making me feel special, giving me the sweetness of being in love was someone as special as she was.I needed to go away from her. Not departing completely from her presence, but for the sake of her sanity just as she had said earlier, I needed to handle some things so important.I had the plans of throwing her a ceremony. In as much as I wanted it to be secret and special for her, I had to publicly make it known to the one who actually had an eye for her.I stood from the bed and walked away. There wasn't an iota of shame of waking round my room naked, especially when the love of my life was present. I walked into the bathroom, but the turned backwards to have a perfect view of her. She had thrown the blanket over her body, sleeping and
Mated To His Slave It Should Have Been My Mate
THIRD PERSON POV"When was he going to arrive..?" She questioned every second she spent at the dining table, holding the fork in her right hand and placing her left elbow on the table. She rested her face on her left palm, and heaved a heavy sigh.The attention she gave towards the food was of low interest. Though it was spicy and looked juicy and mouth watering, she only sat on that spot at the dining table, waiting for her fantasy to walk in with that majestic aura.What was served before her was baked potatoes accompanied with omelette eggs and fresh olive wine. They oozed out an aroma which made her tongue eager to have a taste of it, and also made he stomach rumble in excitement.But he was taking so long. He was keeping her waiting. Though what she had on her body had shown off her physical assets and curvatures, she was feeling burdened with the tightness of her dress.She tried adjusting the lower part of her dress with this serious frown on her face, sighing and hissing at th
Mated To His Slave A Sexy Sex Bomb
Starr's POVMy heart paced as soon as I saw her walking towards me. She was beautiful, I couldn't just deny the truth. She had those assets, those features which made me immediately hungry for her.Fuck! I just can't stop imagining banging the hell out of her. How come I didn't know of these jewels she possessed? She was freaking turning me on… as usual. She claimed she missed me and just wanted to check up on me. I knew she lied, I knew she wanted something. Something that I know would always favor her. Although getting her laid would be the same but I doubt that's the favor she wants. But even if she wasn't lying, perhaps I just wanted to give her the benefit of a doubt. That's why I wanted to hear it from her but one thing keeps baffling me, why was her visit that morning so different from the other days?Why was her dress sense so enhanced and perfect? Not just perfect but fucking alluring. So much so that I wish to rip them off and let her plunge her mouth on my rod. Arrrrrrgg
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Mated To His Slave PROLOGUE
I want to say a big thank you to all my readers! I am overwhelmed that you took out time and resources to follow the journey of Starr and Arianna.Thanks for the Gems!I wasn't perfect in my writing or grammatical presentation but through it all, you guided me and you even read through the errors...awww!. I am forever thankful and Grateful.I promise to work on it to make it perfect! I have some ongoing stories too. You can kindly check it out.Sold To The Lycan KingRevenge Of The Billionaire's WifeSecret Life Of Bianca StarI am working on more new stories and I hope you will continue the journey with me!NB: There might likely be a sequel to this story: Mated To His Slave.I am currently working on it and would make it known as soon as possible!
Mated To His Slave Momma Wants A Kiss!
Starr's POVI held his hand so strong, angered within his spirit as he groaned out in his pain. But all of his screams came to an end as I watched his head spilled out blood on my hands and on the ground.It was an arrow which goes through his head, and just before my eyes, my rival was killed, my rival was dead, and it wasn't I who had killed him as I had planned to.I turned around to see Arianna. She held the bow in her hand even after she had fired the arrow at him. She looked more than stressed out, like one who had partaken of a very fierce war.She stood with heavy breath, having sweat roll down her face, and blood spilling from her face. I couldn't tell of what had happened between she and Giovanni, but if she was present in the same room with me, then it was certain that Giovanni was done for, and nothing was ever going to bring him back But when she dropped her suspended hand, and I smiled at her, she had one that didn't last for long as she immediately dropped to the ground
Mated To His Slave We Need To Find Him
Third POV.He stood at few inches close to the door, his heart being heavy and burdened, and for the first in the longest of time, he had a nervous breakdown, with his hands shaky and his face beaded with drops of sweat which he wiped off with his hands.He pushed the door open and walked into the room to find the man whom he had anticipated a fight with seated with his right leg crossed over his left, and his hands placed on the armrest of the chair and his eyes directed towards the door."I've been expecting you" Gomez said from the side as he shrugged his shoulders back and forth, staring at Starr with a smile on his face."The feeling is mutual. Missed me..?" Starr asked as he took bold steps towards where Gomez sat, his sword placed in its scabbard and hung around his chest as he walked.But as soon as he kept walking towards where Gomez sat, six men ran out from their hiding spots with Spears in their right hands and a shield in their left hands.Starr stopped on the way, taking
Mated To His Slave You Must Be A Joker!
Third POV.He watched as Callum pointed his fingers towards someone behind him, and the only one whom he could think of was Arianna as she was the only one who stood at same side with him.He turned immediately with doubtful thoughts and a squeezed face, about to look at Arianna, but as soon as he had turned round, his eyesight was blinded for some seconds, and could feel something colliding against his face in a very rapid manner.He staggered to stand with eyes closed for seconds after feeling the pain, and then he felt a forced push against his chest as he fell to the ground, all these happening before he could even wrap his head around the things that happened to him.He fell to the ground with a release of a loud groan, but then he jerked upwards again with a squeezed face and his hands massaging his chest and his forehead at the same time "What the.." he couldn't utter the complete words as he stared at Arianna and tried connecting her presence with what had happened to him whi
Mated To His Slave What The Hell Happened?
Third POVHe fell on the ground roughly with glass shattered on his body, but quickly he opened his eyes and rolled over on the ground, taking stance as he walked backwards in readiness for the man who was approaching him.The other held a sword in his hand, swinging it stylishly as he approached Callum, and at a closer distance, he swung the sword with all of his energy to tear Callum by the neck, but the other lowered his head quickly, throwing his folded fist through the man's belly with all force that caused blood to spill out from his mouth.The sword fell from his hands, and so Callum grabbed him by the shirt and by the trousers, holding them with his left and right hand respectively, and throwing thenman oit of tge nearest window, crahing the glass and falling to the ground."What the hell..?" Callum asked with heavy breath, standing and staring at the place where the man laid.He heard footsteps, bold ones that came from the direction of the door, and he turned around to see a
Mated To His Slave Should That Be The Apology?
Third POV.With a hasty spirit he ran, with all enthusiasm, he dropped the glass on the table far away from where anyone would ever sight it. He stood and looked at where the drink was spilled, he immediately continued with what he had started earlier, trying to use his hands to dry off the stains from his body.lHe ran again, running towards the door. He had chosen within himself to open the door for the lady who sought for him, and just before he could grab the door knob, he paused immediately and with his hands joined together like a cup, he immediately exhaled through his mouth into his cupped hand.He was satisfied with what his nostrils had perceived, though the stench of alcohol didn't really show off in what he had perceived.He held the door knob and turned it round, pulling the door towards his direction, and the first ray of light hit his eyelids and then the view of the beautiful lady who stood out there with her hands still folded and placed on her chest, standing with he
Mated To His Slave Who Would You Like To See?
Third POVShe had a tight blue jean trousers and a fancy sneaker on her legs. She threw her hair down, and had her makeup on her face. She stood at the gate, standing in a curvy manner that caused the men at the gate to stare at her with awe."Arianna?" one of the men called it in surprise of who he saw "Will you keep staring or would you let me in?" She asked with her hands holding her bottle of lipgloss, applying more with so much elegance that caused the men to have their eyes glued on her "Who would you like to see?" The other asked. He had this unimpressed face staring at Arianna, while the other began licking his lips with so much erotica in his thoughts."Giovanni. I would love to have a word with him" she replied, bottling back the lip gloss in her pockets and folding her hands, placing it on her chest while she looked at them both.The unimpressed guard at the gate walked inside without uttering a word, walking towards the house where he would see Giovanni and communicate w
Mated To His Slave I Will Do The Perfect Job
Starr's POV.I knew she was more than willing to fight and also make sure that the war was ended with our songs of praises behind released from our lips, but at what cost She spoke with the enthusiasm u had years backwards, and it was such a beautiful thing to see someone should more energy than I did."Do you think you can do what I have in mind?" I asked her as I turned fully towards her, holding her hands and looking straight into her eyes.Oh how she had do changed in a few weeks. She had this boldness written in her eyes, this strange strength inside of her which radiated on her face and in her eyes.She nodded, smiling as well as she squeezed my hand as well. Here was the moment when I would let her know what we had planned behind her back."It's going to be an urgent war, not something we have planned out perfectly with our war strategy in check. Just as we are taking our men unawares, we are also taking Gomez's men unawares as well." I said as I leaned closer to her, making s
Mated To His Slave Don't Leave Me In The Dark
Starr's POV"What troubles you?" a light voice called out to me in my imperfect place of solitude, causing me to turn backwards and checking at who had uttered the word behind me.It was Arianna, standing and resting her shoulders against the wall, and her hands folded and placed on her chest as she stared at my direction."It's you...!" I responded as I turned backwards and heaved off the heavy sigh."Were you scared?" She asked as I heard her light footsteps approaching me while I sat on the bed with my face positioned towards the window, staring at the bright sky.For the first time, perhaps not the first time, but it was the first i had ever displayed by fear to her while she was there. I remember the previous day when I had cried out my entire being without ever remembering the greatness of my personality, and here I was, seated with my heart jumping off its position at the slightest sound of my mate's voice."How long have you been standing there?" I asked her as I adjusted myse
