George’s POV“Douglas Cane?” I asked. I was shaken, but I did all I could to keep my composure.“Do you know him? Or have you heard of this name before?” Skye answered. I like the sound of her name. Skye. The sound of her name reminds me of how broad the blue sky above, unreachable, immeasurable. I can’t explain how I see her as someone with such character, but it felt certain to me, for whatever reason. “I’ve heard of this name, yes, but I am telling you he is bad news, big time!” I answered. I heard the young men with us in the room gasp. Their reactions made me sit up straight. I looked at each of their faces one by one. “What’s wrong?” Almira asked. I could tell she noticed the same thing I did. And just like me, my dear wife was amazingly keeping her cool despite the topic we were discussing. “Please ask her,” the young man named Marco answered with obvious uncertainty, pointing his chin in Skye’s direction. I noticed one thing. ‘They all seem to take her lead….’This see
Matt’s POV“I have heard about the despicable things this man has been doing over the years. Targeting the poor orphan children into luring them into his lair. The healthy ones are separated from the unhealthy ones. The unhealthy ones are disposed of in ways unimaginably awful, and that means taking their healthy organs to be sold to the highest bidder. The healthy ones are subjects for their laboratories to try on the formulas that they produce. Many of them died in the process due to the formulas being too strong for their young body to contain, but they do not seem to run out of children supply. Now orphan kids are no longer enough for them. They lure these young ones for anything in exchange for walking into a trap, and for those that are wise enough not to get fooled, they are snatched!”“What?!” I exclaimed after listening to Skye’s words as she answered the man named George Nahart when he asked Skye why she bombarded the enemy’s lair. “Is there such a place as that?!”I know, a
Winston’s POVAfter what happened at the faked funeral, my team and I had been into countless battles. We chased everyone that ran away from the hotel that day. We dealt with those that came to the site forwardly. They were like suicide soldiers who were willing to run into the blazing fire in order to kill their target. Fortunately, I, along with my men, did not have to worry about the new Supremo because she seemed to be well-guarded and well-protected by two men. We did not need not had to face our enemies with divided attention. I knew she was in the safe walls of the Nahart’s abode. So, we proceeded with everything that I believed needed to be done in the situation. We did not rest. We followed every trail leading to the elders in the organization under Supremo’s authority, as they all seemed to want to eliminate the new leader and take the spot for themselves. One thing that caught me and my team wondering is the fact that our targets seemed to be in an aftershock from an unfo
Marco’s POVAfter exchanging pleasantries, we discussed everything that happened that day. George Nahart asked Winston Gayle about his activities in the past weeks, and as Skye, Gab, and I listened to his statements– almost like he was reporting to his superior, we realized something. “Ahhmmm, when did you say you went to pay Vincent Diera a visit?” Skye asked Winston Gayle.His answer made Skye turn her head to give Gab and me an astonished glance.“I believe we were there just an hour or less before you arrived. We took him out of the building because we needed him for information, but I decided to keep him for the time being,” Skye said. “All the while, I thought you were in the hideout. You must have missed the action,” Winston answered with a chuckle. “I never thought it would have been you. The witnesses did not mention a lady among the attackers. They said three men came to ask their boss questions but in the privacy of the room, then left.” “Can I have a minute with her?” I
Gab’s POV“Skye believed your answer might have been different if you found out she was the one asking you those questions. She even came up with the idea to pretend she was mute because you might recognize her voice if she said anything,” I answered when someone asked why we went through the disguise instead of asking the couple directly, in our real identity. “That’s right,” Skye confirmed my words. The Nahart couple nodded.“Not that our answers would have been any different, but we might not get to say those words as easy to be said as how we did had we known it was the concerned descendants of the people from the past asking the questions,” George stated. “And maybe, the fact that we would have been cautious not to hurt any of your feelings, especially….” Almira spoke and halted when she gave Skye a loving gaze.“I guess we all had the same thoughts,” Skye smiled and sighed. “But as much as I am sorry for what happened to Marco’s family, I don’t want to take the blame for what
Skye’s POVAfter careful planning, the day we were going to execute our attack on Douglas Cane’s biggest laboratory came. It turned out this asshole had a lot of them in different areas for different research. Some of them are unimaginable. Well, all of them were unbelievable, but there seemed to be different levels of amusement for different people, and this Douglas Cane is indulging in them, earning billions of dollars at the same time. We, I meant Gab, Marco, me, and our people, only knew about the orphan kids being the subject of research to create an almost robotic-like human and send them to do whatever tasks their owner, or master, wants them to do. But according to Winston Gayle’s shared information, the other labs were doing mutations of different species to create a half-human and half of whatever species they are being combined with. Some of them also undergo medical surgeries to make the result even more realistic. And they become the stars of rich people’s private carni
Matt’s POV“I feel so guilty that I am practically dragging you into doing all of this,” Skye said to me as we were sneaking into the laboratory owned by Douglas Cane. “Don’t be. Although it might look that way, you should know that I was not forced or pushed into doing any of this. Just like everyone else, I have my own reasons. And I am proud to say I am trying to take part in doing good things for future generations,” I answered with humor and sincerity. “I agree with you about the goal, but you could stay in your lab to do your research, not here in the field and holding a weapon to kill when you took an oath to save lives,” Skye stated.We were close to each other, and I could hear her voice in a whisper. I can tell she turned the mic off so she could speak to me privately. I appreciate her words, but I could not tell Skye the reasons why I was here with her– doing things totally opposite to what I am supposed to be doing professionally. I couldn’t tell her the entirety of my
Marco’s POVWe got into the place without the same hassle as Gab, Skye, and I had gone through the last time we came to take this place down into the ground. “This is weird!” I whispered. “Something doesn’t feel right,” I added. “You shouldn’t take it that way, Macky,” Skye replied nonchalantly. “How do you suggest we take this?” Gab said while carefully checking every corner. “Take it as if someone has cleared the path for us already,” she said, laughing softly. I was taken aback. It was a good thing that the whole surrounding was covered with darkness. “The entire alarm system had been down ever since this morning, and most of their people are busy trying to fix the problem, which they could not figure out what,” a man from the IT team reported. “If that is the case, this is the best chance we had among all the times we attempted to invade this place,” Winston said. “We have taken the guards down from our designated areas,” he also reported. “Don’t let your guard down. We ha
Gab’s POV The moment I held the little girl in my arms, I knew my heart no longer belonged to me. I belonged to Skye and this precious little angel in my embrace. The words Marco had said reflected exactly the same thoughts and emotions I had in my heart. I could not help feeling crazy for the extent of euphoria that captured my whole being. I was ready to give way for Marco had Skye decided to live a totally normal life– I meant to say normal by having only one spouse when she settled down. I even gave them a space for a month, I used the alibi to work with Sarge in dealing with the most crucial missions. I dared death to take me if I did not belong to Skye’s side. I was able to move according to my wishes until Skye found out about the avoidable risks that I chose to face head-on. “If you are trying to get yourself killed, then I am not going to let you do it all by yourself!” Skye nagged at me, crying. She rebelled against me by starving herself for days until she forgave me
Surrogacy.Unlike every other decision, I did not discuss this matter with my husbands in advance. I was going to surprise them with it. But in order to do this, I had to ask for Aunt Almira and Uncle George’s help. I did not want to get any personal involvement with the surrogate, so I made sure none of the three of us, Marco, Gab, and I knew anything about the procedure. After carefully understanding everything and knowing what to do, I took their sperm secretly. After a year of waiting, the day finally came.When the babies were about to be born, I simply suggested adopting a baby or two. As we waited for the day, I continuously mentioned wanting babies. And just as I expected, my doting husbands did not deny me of this wish of mine. The moment they agreed, we got busy decorating and renovating our home to welcome our new members. On the day the babies were born, Aunt Almira and Uncle George ordered us to stay at home and wait. “What are they up to?” Marco asked. “I have no idea
Skye's POV“Yeah, although I still think you are the sexiest when you are in all-work-mode, I am not happy to see you tiring yourself this much,” Gab said as he started to clear my desk with all the paper and folders on top of it. “Well, well….” I giggled as I started to feel relaxed from Marco’s gentle kneading on my sore and aching shoulders. “You kept your word when you said you would not bother me, so how do you want to claim your rewards?” “If only no one has declared any rules about doing it in the office, I would really love to have you bent on your desk while we get your glory holes filled with cock,” Gab answered. I know having two spouses was more than of a shock to many, so I do not want to add to the negative thoughts people would be having about us by doing things in other places, such as the office. I believe respect starts within oneself. If I want people- employees or not, to respect us, we have to be respectable. We have to observe decency if we want to be treated
Skye’s POV“Boss, the CEO is at the door again,” my secretary informed me for the nth time ever since the clock turned four in the afternoon today. “Never mind him. But if he insists on getting in here, tell him that if he keeps bothering me, we will end up having overtime again today,” I answered without lifting my head to move my eyes away from the paper that I was meticulously checking in my hands. “Uhmmm….” I heard my secretary stammering, but I did not bother looking up.I guess it was not easy to relay my message. Nevertheless, it did not stop me from doing what I supposed I should. I had my nose focused on studying the biggest project I have ever had in my entire career, I could not afford to be wrong in any way, nor in the slightest. “If you have nothing more to say, you can go now. And when the clock strikes five, there is no need to inform me. You can leave for the day,” I said, still not sparing her a glance. “I…. Uhm….” I heard Marissa, a lady about five years older th
Marco’s POV“Why did you have to be so mean when I presented my report that morning, cupcake, huh?” I heard Gab ask while delaying and interrupting her release. “Yeah, I remember that!” I whispered breathlessly as soon as I released her lips from my playfully punitive kisses. “Oh… God!” Skye moaned again. “What are— Mmmm... I didn’t! Ah….!” She tried to reason out.If she wanted to defend herself by saying that she did not make anything difficult for Gab or for anyone in any way that day, the more I tried to reason out, the more Gab seemed to punish her for something he believed Skye deserved to receive. “I don’t think Gab here agrees with that statement, sweet pea,” I teasingly said, still whispering and chuckling. “Whatever you want to say, can we discuss it later? I feel so horny. I think my period is soon to come. So, will you fuck my brains out first and deal with the rest later?” Skye said in between moans and groans. “Oh, baby. Who am I to deny such a sweet request?!” I
Gab’s POVThe way Skye delivered her words– before leaving Marco and me speechless in the living room and going upstairs to her bedroom, sent shivers down my spine. But then again, I wasn’t sure if I was right in taking her silent indications about something while responding to Marco’s offer to become the head accountant of his Construction company. In my understanding, which I believe to be foolish, by the way. Skye was referring to something else when she said she did not want to work side-by-side with Marco. This assumption of mine was boosted to be correct when she mentioned working front and back.It made me think of something sensual!‘Me and my deprived sexual gratification!’ This thought alone made me stiffen entirely. The sinfully sexy memory of having Skye sandwiched in between Marco and me, taking her front and back and, at the same time– with me in her back door while Marco was upfront. However, every time we get the chance to do it, Skye does not show any signs of want
Skye’s POV“Ohhh, fu–!” My moan was swallowed in the heated kiss that Marco was giving me as Gab was fervently eating my wet pussy like he had been starved for a thousand years. I had to tap the side of his left upper arm to let me catch a breath of air as Marco seemed so eager to devour me to the soul with his hungry kisses. “I have longed to hear the sweet sound of your moans, baby….” Marco whispered huskily. This is what I was craving for, but my imagination did not compare nor give fair justice to what these two were doing to satisfy that longing I had within me. Not that I have told them about it, but when they came to my room after the given time I mentioned to them earlier, I realized I was not ready to chew and swallow the bite that I mindlessly took. “Ggggggg… God! Damn!” I groaned when I felt Gab sucking on that tiny button of pleasure sitting so prettily close to the hood of my soaking-wet and pulsating-in-excitement pussy!“Why, babe? What did you expect we would do on
Marco’s POVI tried to hide my fear for Skye when she mentioned her discomfort being in the actual battle that we spent time planning strategically before executing our attacks. I was worried she was having a hard time in any way concerning the ugly view of the bloody surroundings we had to go through, whether we liked it or not. In the war zone, there are only two options. To kill or to be killed. Mercy is foolishness when the enemy is desperate to stay alive. So, to walk out of a battlefield with a secured and maintained life, the only choice one has is to kill the opponent. Sometimes, shooting the other party somewhere not fatal is an option, but it also falls into a case-by-case situation. I have seen how Skye would despise the sight of blood. Although she seemed tough in everyone’s eyes, I could not help worrying about her most of the time. But whenever I get the chance to keenly and intently watch her reactions, what I would see on her face comforting my wary mind and let go o
Gab’s POVAs per Skye’s request, I did everything I could and the rest of the IT team to dig and find out all about the man named Douglas Cane. I am not very sure I got everything there was to find, but instead of discovering much about his identity, we were able to trace and locate all his properties, and just as the legal documents of the lab where we found him, everything he used to own became Skye’s. According to the records of registered birth, Douglas Cane turned out to be Brandon Ford’s great-grandfather. Brandon’s father was the son of Douglas’ illegitimate daughter. A child he did not know he had with a woman he slept with. He had other children, but they all died before they turned of legal age. Anyone in their family that dies young means they did not possess the blood of their ancestors. But because Douglas did not know about his daughter, who possessed the blood to pass on whatever their ancestors had passed on him, he could not die. He had to make living sacrifices of v