'Mine,' Cassius declared to himself as he gave her a punishing pace. Tatiana responded with a keening moan. The sound of their flesh colliding echoed in the room, each thrust hard.Cassius leaned to her ear. "Your walls are squeezing me tight. So warm, wet, and inviting. Like it's made for me.""It's yours," she moaned, her eyelids fluttering closed, oblivious to how the man's eyes darkened at her words.Cassius wrapped his arms around her leg, bending it slightly. He thrust deep into her, prompting her eyes to open. Tatiana's body jerked in response, her cries of pleasure intensified. This man was diving deep inside her.She tensed as she climbed higher, her cries echoing as she reached her release. Her body relaxed heavily.Cassius pulled out and plunged back in. Her inner walls clenched, drawing him closer. She was wet again. He pulled out and plunged himself in, harder."You're taking me so well. Mine," he growled and gave her a sudden hard thrust. Tatiana jolted. Pain and pleasur
Jolene noticed the slight discomfort in Tatiana's movements. If no one else did, she did.Tatiana has a way of carrying herself: gracefully, elegantly, and patiently.Tatiana had done shoots years ago and had once helped a brand win an impossible prize. She was asked to continue with the modeling line but refused.Jolene noticed the tired look on her face, and a thought clicked in her mind.'Big boss,' Jolene smiled at the thought.Artists and workers on the set gave Tatiana curious looks as she stepped in.As Tatiana prepared herself in the dressing room, one of the female artists asked if she could bring Dylan to the set one day. Tatiana politely declined."Aww, I saw his adorable picture online. He is so cute," the young lady pouted disappointedly and left.Jolene sat beside Tatiana. "An endorsement asked if Dylan can come model for them.""Reject it," Tatiana smoothly responded as she slipped her hand into her dress. "I can't allow Dylan to enter this world.""His mother is like a
Gavin froze, unable to move a muscle. Others stared at him, wondering what was affecting him so much."Go on," Cassius ordered, but Gavin remained frozen. The man before him was scary!"Mr. Gavin," Director Felix called out, snapping Gavin out of his trance. "Aren't you going to...""Let's remove the kissing scene!" Gavin suddenly snapped. His chest heaved as he tried to calm himself."What do you mean?" The senior director blinked in confusion."I actually talked to the writer and asked her to add it. I did it because I am into Tatiana—" Gavin saw Cassius's eyes darken at his words and quickly added, "Which was stupid of me, because Tatiana is taken and her man won't like it."Others on set exchanged looks.Felix's eyes squinted as if he was getting a hint. His eyes shifted to Tatiana and then to Cassius, whose eyes remained cold. Could it be that the man Gavin was referring to was Cassius?Why else would Cassius come to the set just because of a kiss? That implied the father of Tati
[FLASHBACK]After leaving Jolene's place, Isabella received a call from her father. She tried to talk some sense into him, but to no avail. Then, she stormed her way into Nathan's mansion. Her eyes scanned the place and settled on a maid."Where is Nathan, bastard!?" she yelled at the maid. The thought of her father marrying her off to Nathan intensified her anger. The same bastard who treated Tatiana like trash on her wedding?One thing about Isabella: she was very protective of Tatiana."He went to a function at Bliss Hall," the maid responded, and Isabella stormed out again.She drove to the venue and found many guests there. Her face was covered since she was now famous. She asked around for Nathan and finally found him in a room doing what he loved most.Fucking another woman...Isabella scoffed. Nathan was already married to Paisley, and he still cheated. Well, Paisley got what was coming to her.Isabella was so glad Tatiana didn't marry this man. Nathan would never change.The
Tatiana gripped the gun tightly. She fucking swore that after the man's words, she’d be happy to pull the trigger. He deserved a painful death. True, but his presence alone disgusted her to the core. She badly wanted to end this once and for all."Aren't you going to hear it all, huh?" Nathan asked, with a small smirk on his face."Hear what?" she growled."How she died. The truth is, I never intended for her to die. I only wanted to teach her a lesson. Your father made it worse, prompting her to take her own life."BANG!!The bullet flew straight into Nathan's arm. He yelled in pain and shot her a confused and shocked look. She wasn't kidding."What are you doing!!?" he exclaimed. His voice trembled as his second hand flew to his bleeding arm. He yelled in pain again.His eyes widened, but as a thought stormed into his head, he laughed like a maniac."That's right, kill me, Tatiana. Take my life and become a monster like me. I was there when they pulled Isabella's body from the water
Tatiana was busy preparing for her next scene when Gavin approached her. Her calm gaze settled on him. Though his eyes were filled with anger, his movements were hesitant.The director must have delivered the news."How may I help you?" she acted oblivious."I thought we were done with this. And yet," he slammed the paper before her, "you went too far cutting off my role.""Huh?" Tatiana pouted, acting innocently. "I only made the project more alluring. Shouldn't you be happy for the set?""Happy, my ass. You--" He wanted to curse but paused. He should watch his words; those piercing blue eyes might haunt him again."Go on," Tatiana gave a cue.Gavin groaned and swept his hair backward with frustration."This isn't entirely my doing. You broke your promise, and I helped her fulfill her wish. It was amazing working with you, Mr. Gavin. Would you like to have a drink?" she asked sarcastically.Gavin shook his head, his breath ragged. "Please talk to the director.""You're asking the wro
A loud gasp escaped Tatiana's lips as she snapped out of her nightmare. She was breathing hard, beads of sweat dripping down her forehead as she immediately sat up.Her eyes darted and fell on Cassius, who was working on his system."Are you okay?" he asked softly, his voice dripping with concern as he rose from the chair."Cash!" She yanked off the duvet and swung her feet down. She dashed toward him and hugged him tight. "You're alive... you're okay," she sobbed on his chest."Alive?" His perfect brows creased, and his hand reached for her hair."Dylan? Where's Dylan!" She suddenly broke the hug, worry blanketing her eyes.Storming out, she went straight to Dylan's room. When she saw her son lying peacefully, she breathed out in relief. Tears streamed down her face as she ran to hold him in her arms just to feel him.Even with how gently she held him, Dylan's eyes fluttered open. A small frown appeared on his adorable face."Mother?" A wave of relief washed over Tatiana upon hearing
Gavin slowly nodded, and they were given prompts.Gavin circled his arm around Tatiana's waist. His hand didn't touch her body, though it looked like it did in the camera.He was sweating, and he forced himself to stare at her affectionately. Tatiana did the same, and the shot was taken.Just three shots were enough. Gavin left immediately after he was done.--[AIRPORT]An uproar erupted when a figure stepped down from the plane. Fans crowded the area with flowers, gifts, and so on. They took many pictures of him and tried to move closer, pushing each other as they got wild at the sight of him."Jaxon!!!""Fuck, I love you, Jaxon! Welcome back!!""Kiss my lips, please hold me!""You're the most handsome man on the planet, Jaxon!!""Your autograph, I'm gonna frame it on my fucking wall!!"Jaxon, one of the most popular actors in the world, had won many awards. He started acting at the age of six, and every one of his movies was a hit.He was tall and handsome, with a chiseled jaw that
Viktor frowned as he spotted Rosa sitting alone in a dimly lit room. He seemed to be deep in thought, not even noticing when he stood close to her.“Rosa?” he called but got no response. “Rosa,” he called again, this time shaking her shoulder gently.Rosa snapped out of her trance, meeting his gaze.“Viktor?” she whispered, clearing her throat. “What are you doing here?”“I should be the one asking you that. What are you doing here all alone in the dark?” he asked, his voice tinged with worry.“Nothing… I just needed some time alone. And I'm already leaving.” As she made to walk past him, Viktor held her back.“C'mon, you don't need to keep that locked inside you.”Rosa’s jaw clenched. “Let go,” she demanded, but Viktor did the opposite by pulling her close for a hug.Rosa froze in his embrace, but she didn't return the hug. Viktor drew her closer.“Please,” he whispered, and Rosa slowly broke into tears. Her once brave and smiling self disappeared, replaced by a broken woman who felt
Milena woke up around evening time. Her eyes fluttered open to the strange room. The memory slipped in, and she recalled having a fist training with Angie, getting hurt, and Rosa taking her to the doctor before she passed out.Slowly, she sat up, feeling the pain already fading away. All she had were small aches in her bones… part of her was wrapped in bandages, covered so well as she healed.Milena sighed. The fight in the morning had been pretty scary. For a moment, she thought she was going to die.She was relieved that Rosa stepped in, but then her heart clenched in a strange way. Was she that weak?“Little flower?” Rafael's voice caught her attention; her eyes flicked in his direction in surprise. He stepped into the room, looking worried.“Rafael?” she whispered, feeling her worries wash away at the sight of him.He moved closer, holding her hand gently. “Hey, are you okay? Are you feeling any pain?” The way he stared at her in concern surprised her.Milena nodded. “I’m better.
Rafael decided to check on Milena. He did that sometimes whenever she trained. Though, she didn't see him whenever he visited. It was a sneak peek. His little flower was really trying her best to be strong.The sight of her determination brought a proud smile to his face sometimes.After he was done with his own work, he headed to the training center. However, what he heard sent a shock through his bones.Milena was hurt and had been taken to the clan doctor.“Who trained her today?” Rafael asked one of the mobsters, his voice rougher than usual.“Miss Angie,” he replied, and Rafael's jaw clenched. Without a word, he spun around and headed to the medical center.Reaching there, Rafael's eyes darkened at the sight of Milena. She was lying on the bed, eyes closed, her skin bruised, and her face slightly swollen.As he rushed in, the doctors in the room stood and gave him a light bow.“How is she?” he asked, his eyes not leaving her for a moment.“She has several bruises and a broken rib
The trainees aligned in a cue, hands behind their backs, heads straight up, and shoulders squared. Milena took a deep breath, trying her best to control the storm within her.Angie disliked her. She admitted it clearly the moment she came into the room and threatened her. Milena could only hope she would survive today and not end up with bruises.Besides, there was a party to attend on Friday night, which was two days away.Angie walked toward them with slow, deliberate steps, her eyes scanning each trainee like a predator sizing up its prey. Her gaze lingered on Milena a second too long, making her skin prickle."Alright," Angie said, her voice sharp and commanding. "Today’s going to be different. Viktor might have gone easy on you before, but I won’t. If you want to survive in this world, you’ll need more than just willpower. You’ll need strength, endurance, and above all—discipline."Her eyes narrowed on Milena. "And some of you… have a long way to go."Milena’s stomach knotted. Sh
The sound of his name on her lips was like an addictive song to him. The taste of her folds was like an addictive meal.Where the hell has she been all his life?!Rafael took her greedily, nibbling her sensitive flesh and licking her fluid. So good.His tongue parted her walls, then he shoved it in and out of her.He could tell she was over the moon, judging from her loud moans. The way her body slammed back to him when his tongue went in was the best sight.He took his time savoring her and tasting all of her. Her hand reached for his black hair, tangling her fingers through it and pulling him closer for more.“Oh fûck!” she cursed under her breath, lips parted as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.Her thighs tensed under his hold, and soon she released her wetness.Rafael took all of it, not missing a drop. He licked her dry and kissed her stomach.However, Milena, who had just experienced something out of this world, lay down on the floor breathing hard.Whatever had just hap
Fuck!Fuck!She did it! He wanted her to be the one to submit, and she did. Rafeal's mind went wild but he kept them in check.Her lips remained pressed against his, unmoved. She was inexperienced. It was her first time.Why was she so pure? So pure and trapped with a devil like him. Trapped in his own world. His domain. His hell.He wanted to spoil her… to feel every inch of her. Milena was inexperienced, waiting for his reaction, but he did nothing. She made to pull away, but he slammed his lips back on hers, this time taking the lead.He nibbled her soft lips one after the other, taking each turn to savor the sweetness of them.It was good. Too good. How the fuck did she taste this good? Slowly, she got the hang of it, moving her lips against his and mimicking his movements. She was a fast learner, and… damn! Why the hell was it driving him so crazy?He could kiss her all day.Addictive. He wanted more. Rafeal reached to hold her face in place; his tongue shot out, parting her l
Angie delivered a punch to a man's face. He staggered back with a bleeding lip. Just as he was about to fall, Angie held his collar, pulling him closer with a glare.“How could you let her in when you clearly know the rules? Rafael never lets anyone in.”The man with the bleeding lip gasped in fear. “I'm sorry, madam, but she mentioned you had summoned her and that Rafael needed to see her for an important reason.”Angie frowned at his words. What a tricky little girl she was.“And you believed her?” Angie questioned, her eyes growing colder.The man hesitated before speaking. “Well... I heard she sleeps in the Boss’s room, so I thought she might be special and wasn't lying. So I let her in... I'm sorry,” he said, his words tumbling out quickly.Angie shut her eyes, taking a deep breath to ease the anger in her chest before finally letting go of him.“You're very lucky that I'm in a good mood today because I badly want to gouge out your eyes right now,” she threatened, and the man bow
Milena asked around, tracing Angie but found herself at the gate of a new place. She hadn’t seen much of the Deathroll's confinement yet, only the training grounds, the common halls, and gym. But this… this was different.The pathway was made up of smooth stones, leading her to a garden.The sight brought a smile to her face. Oh, she loved the garden. The smell of fresh flowers filled her nostrils, and the rooftop was made of transparent glass that revealed the night sky above.The place was a breath of fresh air, an aura of tranquility she didn't want to leave.She spotted a pool—it was crystal clear, beautiful. Who would have thought a place like this existed in a clan?The fancy light in the room cast a soft glow, accentuating its beauty.In awe, Milena absorbed all the amazing features in the room. Her lips parted in wonder, but she gasped as a deep voice sounded behind her."What are you doing here?"Rafael stood a little distance from her with his hands tucked into his pockets.
Rafael stepped into his personal gym, stripping down his upper clothing, revealing his thick muscles that rippled beneath the surface.He wore his bouncer gloves and faced the punching bag with a hard look on his face.His jaw was tight, his muscles tense. Without hesitation, he threw the first punch, the impact making the bag jerk violently.Another punch. Then another. His knuckles ached, but he didn’t stop. The frustration boiling inside him needed an outlet, and this was the only way he knew how to deal with it.It was happening again... the stupid nightmare of him killing his twin brother years ago was beginning to mess with his brain. The fact that they still haunted him was driving him mad.Rafael kept hitting the bag as if his life depended on it. Each punch was brutal and full of anger and frustration.Silence had left for the mission to gather more information about the hidden alliance of the Wallington… he wanted it to be his own mission, but Silence had left refusing to le