Home / Paranormal / Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet / 42. The Dark Elite Eight

Share

42. The Dark Elite Eight

Author: Rheeda_sul
last update Last Updated: 2023-06-08 21:34:01

Darren:

Earlier the next day, I woke up and found myself laying on the cold floor of the bathroom. Squinting my eyes and letting out a low groan, I stood up and walked out of the bathroom as I heard a gentle knock from outside.

My eyes fell on Cassius as I opened the door "Good morning, Sir" he greeted and I nodded. "Xander and the others have arrived. They are waiting for you downstairs" Cassius added and I rose a brow at him.

"The others?" I asked, confused. I don't remember the others talking about dropping by, only Xander and I had somewhere to go to today.

"Yes, they are all here," he said.

"I'll be with them in a few minutes" With that, I shut the door and walked over to the closet, picking out a bathrobe, memories of what transpired last night came rushing into my thoughts.

I walked into the bathroom, squatted down, and picked up the wrapped handkerchief on the floor, staring blankly at it for a while before walking back into the room and keeping it in one of the boxes in
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   1. Cold Night

    EVIANNA: "Rosslyn go get me some drugs from down the road, Daniel needs them" Mother Lisa walked into our room and said as she handed out the money for drugs to Rosslyn who lay down on her bunk doing nothing. "I'm sorry Mother, but I can't go. It's cold outside and it might rain tonight" Rosslyn said to her and turned her back to Mother Lisa. Just as Rosslyn spoke, a loud rumble of thunder reverberated through the room, followed by a pitter-patter of raindrops against the window pane. It was evident that a heavy downpour was imminent. Mother Lisa didn't waste a breath before she turned to face me. I knew what she was going to say, and even though I was reading a novel with the burning lamp beside me, she didn't care. "Evianna, go get me some drugs from down the road. Daniel is severely sick and he can't even eat, go get the drugs before the rain starts pouring heavily" she ranted out, knowing fully well that I wouldn't complain at all. Not that I could, I was already used to bein

    Last Updated : 2023-02-20
  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   2. Sold At The Auction

    EVIANNA: I opened my eyes to meet nothing but darkness and I wondered if I was dead, but the thought was ridiculous cause I could still feel my body and mind intact. I couldn't see a thing, anything at all. I thought I was alone, till I suddenly heard someone sniff beside me "Hello?" I spoke out but got no response. I heard the person sniff again "Please is anyone here?" I said once again, this time with fear already seeping through my soul and gripping my insides. I didn't get a response again for a while before someone finally answered. "Yes, we are all here," the female voice said. We? Are there others, I wondered. "What's happening?" I asked "We would be sold at the market" she paused. "Just abide by rules if you want to survive out of here" I heard the voice say again, her words had my mind blown off as I was still yet to understand. One moment I went to buy drugs and the next moment I'm in an unknown place. Trembling with uncertainty, my fingers instinctively sought sola

    Last Updated : 2023-02-20
  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   3. Escape

    "One million" The words reverberated, echoing with unwavering conviction. In an instant, silence blanketed the air, as the weight of the bid hung in the space, a bold declaration that altered the course of events. All eyes turned toward the source of the voice, anticipation tinged with surprise swirling in the space. I heard gasps and murmurings from various corners of the crowd and even I couldn't hold back but look up at who would call such a price, and probably like everyone else I had the same thought, who would buy a slave for such an amount? As the crowd parted like a sea, a man purposefully walked towards the stage, his gaze fixed solely upon me. His presence exuded an air of unwavering confidence, an unmistakable aura of dominance and authority. His piercing eyes, as dark as obsidian, locked onto mine, captivating my attention with their intensity. His jet-black hair mirrored the depth of his pupils, adding to the enigmatic allure that surrounded him. Dressed entirely in bl

    Last Updated : 2023-02-20
  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   4. Predator After Pretty Prey

    Darren: I walked out of the building and went into the deeper part of the market, my ears picking up the sounds of human heartbeats. Stopping by the usual stall, I saw Robert, the owner of the place, he was inside conversing with a young lady "A box of red pills" I said and Robert stood up immediately after he heard my voice. "Good day Mr. Darren" he greeted and I acknowledged him with a nod of my head. Leaning my hands on the table as I waited for him to bring the usual thing I bought from here. Scanning through the place, my gaze landed on the lady who sat down, fixing me a seductive gaze. Her suggestive actions elicited a chuckle from deep within me, knowing full well that it wouldn't take me a mere breath to snap her delicate neck and drain out her blood but I would rather not waste my time. Robert arrived back a few minutes later with a small bag, I collected it from him and dropped the money on the table "The slayers dropped by the market two days ago" he said in a whisper an

    Last Updated : 2023-02-20
  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   5. Predator Found its Prey

    Evianna: My footsteps blended with the rustling of leaves beneath me as I sprinted through the dense forest. The canopy above cast intricate patterns of sunlight and shadow on the forest floor, adding an eerie ambiance to my desperate flight. The scent of damp earth and pine needles filled my nostrils, the ancient sentinels of nature standing tall around me. I dared not pause to consider my fate. The memories of a childhood spent in the orphanage, aching with neglect and abuse, before being kidnapped on a dark chilly night now blended with the chilling prospect of captivity under the hands of a remorseful captor. Survival demanded my full attention. I ran as far as my legs could take me, the sound of the wind swooshing past my ear, my ears picking up the rustling sound of dry leaves as I went deeper into the forest. The forest grounds were wet and I had no shoes on, birds in the trees made chirping sounds giving life to the forest. "Aaargh"A thorn, hidden amidst the foliage, h

    Last Updated : 2023-03-04
  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   6. Stubborn slave

    Darren: I stared at her as she looked down at the rope used in tying her hands, her hair covering part of her face, and her white knee-length shirt which she still dons had gone dirty. I didn't change those for her. I'm not that nice. I took the last sip of blood from the cup before I stood up from the couch, dipping my left hand into my pocket as I made my way to the bed "Why are my legs and hands bound together with a rope?" she asked, I gave no response to that, I came to stand beside the bed and she struggled to move away, but she couldn't. Her legs were tied to the bed frame, rendering her unable to move. "Evianna" I called out her name and she stilled on the bed "Where exactly were you running to?" I asked, that was in the past already, and I won't give her the chance to even attempt running again. I just wanted to hear her answer. Her reason for making me run after her. "I was running away from you," she said straightaway. "Why?" "You killed him," she said shortly and I f

    Last Updated : 2023-03-07
  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   7. Duties And Rules

    Evianna: "This is the room you would be staying from now on" I looked around the room I was led into, it was nothing compared to where I was earlier. A few minutes after he had left, a middle-aged-looking woman with black hair parked in the middle came into the room, she introduced herself as Cecil. Her black hair framed her face, she exuded an air of professionalism and authority. Her demeanor was serious, and there was no hint of a smile on her lips. She seemed to be in her early thirties, with a mature aura that belied her relatively young age. Her presence filled the room, and it was clear that she was accustomed to being in charge. She was dressed in a crisp, well-fitted black uniform, complete with a white apron. As she introduced herself, her voice was firm and authoritative, devoid of any necessary warmth or friendliness. It was evident that she was someone who took charge and ensured that things ran smoothly in the household. The room we were in right now was cramped an

    Last Updated : 2023-03-07
  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   8. Pottery

    Darren: Arriving at the lab house, I opened the door by myself, not waiting for Cassius to come to open it. The cold breeze hit my face, swaying my hair to the right, coming down from the car, I used my right hand to brush my hair to the back before tucking my hands into my coat pocket. Cassius came to stand beside me "The body is in the cadaver lab" he said and we sauntered into the building. The Vampire lab house is a place where research is done, and findings that are yet to have a proper explanation to them, are also brought here, there's another tall building beside it, which is the Vampire courthouse. Everything that goes around this vicinity is hidden from other creatures, only vampires are allowed into the gates. I grazed my tongue across my fangs as we walked along the dark silent corridors, after a few more steps we arrived at a door, opening it, we walked in, and the strong scent of formaldehyde hit my nostrils, making me scrunch it up with a frown. "Morgan isn't her

    Last Updated : 2023-03-10

Latest chapter

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   42. The Dark Elite Eight

    Darren: Earlier the next day, I woke up and found myself laying on the cold floor of the bathroom. Squinting my eyes and letting out a low groan, I stood up and walked out of the bathroom as I heard a gentle knock from outside. My eyes fell on Cassius as I opened the door "Good morning, Sir" he greeted and I nodded. "Xander and the others have arrived. They are waiting for you downstairs" Cassius added and I rose a brow at him. "The others?" I asked, confused. I don't remember the others talking about dropping by, only Xander and I had somewhere to go to today. "Yes, they are all here," he said. "I'll be with them in a few minutes" With that, I shut the door and walked over to the closet, picking out a bathrobe, memories of what transpired last night came rushing into my thoughts. I walked into the bathroom, squatted down, and picked up the wrapped handkerchief on the floor, staring blankly at it for a while before walking back into the room and keeping it in one of the boxes in

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   41. Dark Past

    Darren: I stared down at my outstretched hand after she ran inside, my lips curved into a brief, menacing smile as I stood outside the moonlight's glow, the manor looming behind me silently. The trees swooshed and swished with every gust of wind that blew. The cold night air wrapped around me like an icy embrace, providing both solitude and unease to me, sending a shiver down my spine. But it was not just the chill that caused the hairs on my arms to stand on end; it was an undeniable itch, a deep-seated linking clawing at the core of my being, as my second personality tingled to be let out. The sound of the wind was relieving but it also held a primal allure, whispering promises of hidden secrets, untamed desires waiting to be unleashed as darkness carved its existence into my soul, desperately trying to pull in my calm regal to bring out a dark aura. My eyes glinted continuously, my fangs itched and I had to continuously graze my tongue along its sharp edges. Of course, I wasn

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   40. Start All Over

    Evianna:"Staying confined to your room throughout the day was not a bad idea. Why would you suddenly decide to come out?" he muttered, his eyes briefly raking over my body as if checking for any signs of harm, it lingered in my neck for a while before he glanced up. His dark abyssal eyes bore into my hazel eyes. "That too, as late as 11 PM" he continued, dismissing my question as he directed a curious gaze towards me.As my gaze shifted from the lifeless body of the guard sprawled on the floor, a surge of fear washed over me. This wasn't the first time he killed someone in my presence. Did he perhaps derive some sick pleasure from it? First the auctioneer and now the guard. What assurance did I have that he wouldn't do the same to me someday?Who knows. Maybe I'll be the next. He appeared completely unfazed about the fact that one of his guards lay dead on the floor with a fatal bullet wound piercing through his throat. Overwhelmed by a sudden surge of fear, I instinctively took a

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   39. A Dark Witch

    Evianna:I was relieved that the next night remained undisturbed by his presence in my room. The decision to barricade myself had been made, and I intended to stick to it. I glanced over at the wall clock, surprised it was already as late as 11 PM, I closed the book in my hand and dropped it on the table.Sensing the coolness of the night, I closed the window tightly, shutting out the outside world. A sudden surge of determination washed over me as I made my way to the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face, each droplet awakening my senses.Rummaging through my closet, I selected a cozy sweater, symbolizing my intent to face the night on my terms. The door loomed before me, a potential gateway to unwanted interactions. I let out a sigh and looked around the room, my hands resting on both sides of my waist before I made a decision.Slowly, I turned the handle, my movements careful and calculated, ensuring minimal noise to avoid alerting him in the neighboring room. Stepping out, I

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   38. At His Mercy

    Evianna: The pang I was feeling in my heart was unbearable, I had begun to think of him as someone very nice and gentle, just scary a little with the drive of always dominating. This night wasn't expected at all. Streams of tears slipped down my eyes as I shut them facing up at the ceiling even after he was through with what he was doing to me. I heard the sound of his belt, "Till tomorrow, sweetheart" he said, his voice low but firm for me to understand. "Tomorrow?" I asked, almost opening my eyes. "Yes, what do you expect? That I'll let you live here freely as a guest rather than a slave?" I gritted my teeth at his words. "Just take me back to the trafficker's house and request for a refund of your money. I don't want to stay here anymore" "Tsk... That's not possible dear, I don't return my goods after buying them, especially if this 'good' happens to be useful to me" he said. "Just make me return to being one of your slaves, I don't care if I have to work my butts off, I'll

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   37. Her First Time

    Darren: No matter how hard I tried to stay back, I couldn't, and walking into the room to see her almost naked ignited a fire in me. Making me want her more. I closed my eyes at the feeling of calmness that washed over me... I wanted more than this. She wasn't kissing me back so I nibbled on her lips."Haven't you ever kissed anyone before?" I asked in a whisper. "I haven't," she said in a low voice, I was surprised at the response, but neither less, I was going to teach her. "Move your lips," "No." she refuted. My lips curved into a smile as I bit her lips, making her open her mouth while I slid my tongue in. "It's disgusting" she complained and I held back a chuckle. "Why do you think so?" "Your saliva in my mouth and mine in yours. Isn't that disgusting to you?" she said and without answering, my lips met with hers again. Only for her to struggle continuously. "What the fuck is wrong again?" I asked, annoyed. "I can't breathe" She complained. She wasn't lying when she s

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   36. Lust In His Eyes

    Evianna: My days were boring, and as usual, I'm in my bedroom. At times I bury myself in books from the library... There's a calm feeling that comes with reading a novel, and I'm quite surprised that there are so many books in the library, books of different genres. There were a few romance genre novels in there, I was surprised when I came across them at first, cause what on earth is he using romance books for? He doesn't even look like someone who even read books. Shaking my head off the thought of him, I focused my whole attention on the book. Smiling like a fool as I read the dialogue between the main character and her love interest. Her story wasn't much different from mine. She was a slave in his manor also, but she was sharp-witted with a sharp tongue, not failing to speak up when she feels so wronged. I wish I could do the same, but I feel like Master Darren would crack my bones if I tried it.I mean, I'm still his slave, just that I'm treated differently in a way. The st

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   35. The Locket's Glow

    Darren: Soon it was Friday, I reached out for the wristwatch on the table, and that's when the jewelry on my table glowed in a split second before going back to normal, but I noticed it. I picked it up to have a closer look at it. It was cool against my skin. As I held it up, I noticed the intricate patterns which were on the metal, but there was nothing particularly special about it that I saw, except the name etched into the surface. No matter how hard I try, I couldn't just shake off the feeling that there was something significant about the locket, something that I couldn't quite put my finger on. Why would it suddenly glow? I dipped it into my pocket before I walked out of the bedroom. "Good morning, sir" Cassius greeted me as I came down the stairs. "Morning. Any important business in my schedule?" "Only one, sir" "Good, let's drop by the black market" Cecil walked out of the corridor with a tray of food in her hands, causing a frown on my face. "I know you said you

  • Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet   34. A Painful Memory

    Evianna: "Just wear your first dress over it" he suggested. Oh! Didn't think about that, I nodded groggily and picked my dress from the chair, and wore it over the lingerie, feeling his gaze on me. I was completely tired and needed to sleep, covering my mouth as I yawned, I headed for the door, almost missing my steps "Good night" "Mmm," he answered. Opening the door, I walked out, strolling through the dark passage, and then the hallway. I stepped into my room and shut the door behind me with a bang. Walking over to the bed, my hand reached for the glass cup filled with water on the bedside table. After taking a gulp, my body slumped onto the bed and my eyes slowly closed, as I drifted into a deep slumber. My body felt weak and powerless. My eyes opened and I found myself in a small room. A loud commotion outside the door made me stand up and walk over to open the door. But then I realized, I was in a completely different place, my body felt light. What had happened? My gaze

DMCA.com Protection Status