Amanda's POV~"What are you doing? Urrghh! Let go off me!" I demanded as Xander pinned both my hands to the wall, staring sinisterly into my eyes. His piercing gaze almost felt like it was searching through my soul. I tried to make sure that my face didn't betray any vulnerability. I had known him for a long time and one thing I could assert was that vulnerability almost always brings out the predator in him. It's almost like how sharks are attracted to blood. His hooded hunter eyes peered through my thoughts almost like he was trying to sniff something out. "I'm your chef! You can't do this to me!" I revolted. A slight smirk appeared on his face and he began to chuckle. "Do what to you?" He asked, with a cocky look on his face, "I'm not even doing anything" he said."You're holding me here. Let go of my arms!" I demanded."Is it wrong for me to hold you captive when you were causing a ruckus in my house? And mocking me in front of my workers?" He asked, "That's defamation, you know
Evening time at Amanda's house. Her mom can be seen arranging the place and making sure it's well organized. She places the flower vases in the right positions and dusts all the furniture. Just as she was admiring her work, the doorbell rings...Amanda's mom POV~"Ding! Dong!" "Oh she's back!" I thought as I dashed to the door. My little baby. She must have been stressed today. Unlocking the door, I wind the doorknob, opening the door. The kids pounce on me almost as instantly as the door opens."Grandma! Grandma!" They exclaimed as they ran in for a hug. Sheesh! Talk about energy. I couldn't help but chuckle as I wrapped my arms around them. You would expect that they would be exhausted by now, having spent all day outside the house, but there simply was no sign of exhaustion as they let go of me and dashed into the living room, chasing one another like their lives depended on it."Good evening mom" Amanda's voice suddenly took my attention off them as I turned to take a look at her
Arriving at Melissa's mansion in his black SUV, David gets down, handing over his keys to one of the valets as he walks into the mansion. He is dressed in an expensive black suit and holds a briefcase in his right hand. David's POV~The house was relatively quiet when I got in. Where was everybody? While loosening my tie, I walked straight through the guest living room. I walked into the first living room."Babe?" I called as I slightly opened the door leading to the first living room. She wasn't there. "Hmmm, that's odd," I muttered. This was where she usually would be if she stayed at home. Perhaps she's in the other living room. "Babe?" I called again, as I twisted the doorknob leading to the second living room. She wasn't there either. "Then she's gotta be in her room" I thought as I headed straight there, climbing up the stairs to get there. Getting there, I pushed the door open only to see her on the bed, watching TV. My eyes rolled almost totally subconsciously as I stared a
At Xander's Palace Xander can be seen in his room getting dressed. He is wearing a black three-piece suit and is trying to adjust his tie while observing himself in the huge mirror in his room. Xander's POV~I didn't really plan on going to work today, but the directors had just requested a board meeting and frankly, it had been a while since I attended one myself without just sending Asher as a proxy. So I decided to go."How do I look Asher?" I asked Asher who was standing behind me with some documents in his hands. "Splendid as always sir" he responded, "Uhmmm, should I get the driver ready?" He asked."Sure why not? Get about ten cars ready" I said after which he picked his phone and made a call. Well, there was no time to dally. I had to have breakfast before leaving. I could already suspect that today was going to be a hectic one. How? Sixth sense maybe. Leaving Asher in the room, I hurried downstairs and straight to the dining room, where I took a seat. I rang the tiny bell
Amanda and one of Xander's mistresses are still alone together in the kitchen. Amanda is clearly wary of her as she looks at her with skepticism written all over her face. Meanwhile, Xander's mistress has a huge smile on her face. It's a clearly pretentious one as her eyes squint into oblivion.......Amanda's POV~"Xander?" I responded, quite in surprise as my eyebrows arched up in suspicion. I could literally smell an ulterior motive in her words. "Uhun" she responded."So what about him?" I responded with a shrug."Doesn't he just piss you off?" She asked in a tone that portrayed just how irritated she was by him, "His pride and arrogance. Pfft! He thinks he's on top of the world. Pretty obnoxious if you ask me" she added. I couldn't tell exactly what her intentions were but I was hella sure it wasn't something I wanted any part of, even if I did hate Xander's guts."He is quite annoying at times but what about it?" I asked with a nonchalant shrug. "You are quite self-composed" sh
With a sack over her head, Amanda can be seen tied up in moving van. Around her are about three guys all armed to the teeth with guns and they have masks over their faces. Cruella can be seen sitting on the seat just opposite the semi conscious Amanda. Amanda's POV~"Urrghh!" I groaned slightly as I felt a head splitting migraine. I couldn't really make out what was really happening at this point. I tried to open my eyes but it was all dark. Was I blind? I tried multiple times over and just as my consciousness was reviving, the memory of what had happened right after I met cruella on sixth avenue street flashed through my thoughts. Panic set in and I immediately realized what kind of situation I was in."Let me out! Help! Somebody!" I screamed frantically, kicking about as I immediately realized that I was tied up. Had I been kidnapped? I didn't know and I didn't even want to know. I just wanted to be free from this bullshit. "Help! Who's there?!" I screamed further until suddenly,
Gothic Throne roomAmanda's POV~Being forced to my knees by the guard behind me, I couldn't help but wonder who exactly was sitting in the darkened throne like area up the flight of stairs. The room was dimly lit by the candle chanderlier hanging by a chain from the ceiling along with a couple of golden multi-fingered candle holders with red candles in them, periodically distributed across the room."Hail my Lord!" The person in the black hooded garment, who had led me hailed the one on the throne. The voice sounded somewhat familiar, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. "Hail, oh Great one!" The other people in black hooded garments arranged in a straight line with us in the middle, responded in reverence as they worshipped the one on the throne. "What the hell is going on?" I thought as I tried to fathom just where I was and to whom I was bowing. "You may rise" a deep resonant baritone echoes through the cavern-like throne room. Everyone gets back uzp to their feet and the
Amanda's POV~"Free from Xander?" I thought. How in the world is that gonna be possible? Did this guy have any idea what he was getting himself into? Xander is the f*cking Alpha! Ain't nobody gonna be able to beat him."Free from Xander?" I asked, before chuckling a bit. Was this some kind of cosplaying show? Perhaps I was on movie set. I looked around in case there were any cameras. "They are probably all hidden" I concluded. There's no way any of these could be real. From the weird looking set to the bold confrontation of the Alpha. This all had to be fake. There could be no other explanation. "You find what I said funny?" He asked with a smirk on his face. "You guys, cut it out" I said laughing. I felt relieved, almost as if a huge boulder was taken off my shoulders. To think it was some sort of acting all along. "You almost gave me a heart attack" I added as I then looked at Cruella. On seeing her visage, I was a bit confused. Her face looked pale, almost as if she had died ten
In a simple bedroom with minimal furniture, Xander can be seen doing push-ups as his body is totally soaked in sweat. He's in very good shape and there's a fierce look in his eyes...... Xander's POV~It had been a couple of days since I escaped from the hospital and honestly I would've been dead by now had it not been for Amanda. She had come to visit me at the hospital and was told of my disappearance only to find me passed out at an abandoned building not too far from the hospital ( I still don't know how she found me by the way)Knock! Knock! The door slowly opened and Amanda walked in with a smile as she carried a tray of food in her hands. "Wow, you're up already?" She asked as she walked in. We had become rather close in the past three days and I was starting to regret ever treating her the way I did in the past. She was really nice to me though she had some odd friends who came to visit regularly and they kept on discussing some secret mission. They all refused to let
*** Throne room, Nether Moon pack ***Lucas's POV~ So long and I still hadn't heard from her. I was worried sick and it made zero sense. Me...Alpha Lucas? Under a spell? Impossible! I had consulted the Oracle and he claimed that I was under no spell whatsoever. So why did she preoccupy my mind so much? Just what kind of witchcraft was this? "....ur Majesty?....Your Majesty" the call of one of my ministers snapped me out of my thoughts. What was it this time? I was sick of their stupid status reports. I wanted action! Xander's kingdom was just within reach yet these spineless old men wouldn't let me take it at once. "Speak" I answered as I stared into thin air. I didn't quite hear anything that was said but I knew whoever was talking talked for quite a while and I was sick of it. "Enough!" I said as I stood up. Everyone bowed to their faces on seeing me stand. This was it! I was going to grab everything I wanted how I wanted."I have given you old cows all the time in the world t
*** Astral Plane***Xander's POV~"Where am I?" My voice echoed through the pitch black abyss. Was I back to my body? What in the world is going on? I was still trying to grasp the situation when suddenly, the black abyss became a three dimension black cube with green laser-like grid lines on it. It kinda looked like the graphs I used back in highschool. "Who are you?" A female voice echoed throughout the cube. I quickly jolted and looked around in surprise. "Who's there?!" I asked, startled by the voice. It was hella creepy in here. Like some sorta matrix. "You've got some nerve walking into my territory and questioning me too" the voice said again. Though it was feminine, it was quite intimidating. Sorta had that goddess aura around it. I was just about to respond when suddenly a white hovering light, almost like an orb, shone in front of me. I was stunned at the sight. "What in the world is that?" I thought as the light suddenly began pixelating at first and then depixelated to
*** Amanda's Office *** The door slams shut as Amanda hurriedly walks into her office. She seems a bit tense and looks quite anxious. She walks over to her desk and takes a seat on her swivel chair, reclining her head on the headrest and taking a deep breath. The office is silent.... and remains totally silent until she finally exhales. She then takes out her phone and plays the unfiltered recording of the call.........Amanda's POV~Record plays in the background........"Beep!" A beep from my phone signals the end of the record. I sat there in my chair, utterly silent. I had clearly confirmed now that it was David who was after Astra's life. But what was I supposed to feel? I neither felt triumphant about the discovery (probably because I was already quite sure that he was the one behind it already) nor felt shocked by the discovery. All I could think about was how much of a monster he was. Leaving him alive would simply mean jeopardizing the safety of more lives and I sim
*** Astral Plane *** As the two huge bronze doors are pushed open by the two knights who guard it, Xander is met with a most astonishing sight. It's a huge hall with a huge long table at it's center. Around the table are men all wearing red hooded robes identical to the one Xander's Dad is wearing. The hall is illuminated by rows of chanderliers dangling over the hall. Who are these people?Xander's POV~"Welcome Child" the strange men in the cult-like robes chorused on seeing us. Child? I wasn't even a child. The nerve of these guys. "Let's go in. We don't have too much time" dad said as he walked in without me. Definitely not wanting to be left behind, I followed quickly behind him. There was only one vacant seat left and dad went ahead to occupy it. "Stop!" One of them ordered as I walked up to a certain point, just in front of the table. I halted almost on reflex as the voice was quite intimidating. "You are forbidden from moving any further" the voice said. Okay, now thi
*** Astral plane *** Sleeping on the lavish bed with with over ten naked gypsy girls on it, Xander can be seen in the room totally passed out. The girls all seem to be asleep too. All over the room, golden wine goblets can be seen scattered around, along with trays and a host of other stuff. Their clothes are scattered all over the place and it looks as if they held a wild orgy party. It all seems peaceful until Xander's Dad walks in..........Xander's POV~In his dream............"Oh Xander, go faster baby.....go faster" Amanda moaned as I thrusted deeper and harder. She looked so gorgeous it was almost unreal. I had missed her body so much. "I'm coming baby! I'm coming!" I yelled in anticipation as I felt an ejaculation coming up. It was the most blissful feeling, releasing my load in her. "Urrghh!" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Xander!" I suddenly heard dad's voice yank me out of my dreams. Geez, had he been there all along? I quickly sprung up from the bed and hurriedly put
*** In front of The Executor's apartment *** The executor can be seen right in front of his apartment door with a bunch of keys in his hands as he tries to open the door. Behind him is Amanda who has a gun pointed at his back. She covers it with her coat, and to a passing observer, it seems as though she's simply hanging her coat on her forearm. The executor doesn't seem too nervous as it's probably not his first time having a gun nozzle pointed at him...........The Executor's POV~"Ouch! Just give me a sec. I'm going as fast as I can" I said on feeling her ram the nozzle against my hip. It hurt a lot more than you would expect it to. I was a bit wary about letting her into my apartment. No one had ever been in here....ever! Here was more than just a home to me, it was a sanctuary....a Haven where I could be at peace with myself, without the external noise and turbulence of the world. "Click!" The sound of the door unlocking signalled to her that we could go in. She shoved
*** Desert, Astral Plane *** After over an hour, Xander and his dad finally arrive at the castle. It's clear from Xander's eyes that he is extremely dehydrated and exhausted. His eyes stare lifelessly at the huge castle in front of them. Meanwhile, his Dad looks just as good as normal, totally unfazed by the daunting journey.....Xander's POV~Finally, we were here. I honestly had lost any traces of excitement at this point. I just wanted water and probably some rest. Just what kind of punishment was this? I needed to get the hell out of this hell!"Come on, wake the hell up" I muttered weakly as I pinched myself quite a couple of times. I wanted to wake up so bad. Even being in the abysmal darkness of unconsciousness was far better than being here. This place was literally worse than hell. "We here boy" dad said as the dumb mole-camel came to a halt. I absolutely hated this creature simply because of it's lack of drive. It was neither fazed by the intense heat nor cared
*** Alleyway blocked my Amanda's car *** Clearly seething with rage, Amanda stands right in front of the man she saw in the white van yesterday with the nozzle of her him staring the man right in the face. Her hands are trembling, not from fear but from the burning desire to waste him then and there. The eyes of the man seem to reflect the fact that he knows just how volatile a situation like this was. One wrong word, one silly movement and it was clear that she wouldn't hesitate to shoot. What is Amanda going to do?Amanda's POV~"Could it just be a lookalike?" I thought. But then again, if that was the case, then why did he run? "You're the guy from yesterday right?" I asked just to make sure. A part of me really wanted him to deny it so bad. I didn't know what I would do if I were faced with the reality of this guy being the asshole from yesterday. Would I be able to control myself? My emotions were already flying all over the place. "Yes" he answered quietly with a s