HANSELI had no idea how I had made it successfully from the bar to the cottage all on my own. I deserved an award of some sort. It was simply mind-blowing. I didn't make it into the cottage but at least I got to the property. I had seen five Chesters coming out from the cottage right before passing out in glorious drunken slumber.The next morning, I woke up to the familiar comfort of my bed. My room had my scent which helped in soothing me. I stretched out my squeaky joints yawning; a little bit of needed awareness returning. The first thing I noticed was the absence of my clothes. I was in my drawers. Just my drawers.My mind spun over the realization that Gretel must have carried my drunk ass into the cottage and she was responsible for stripping me. For the first time, I felt apprehension. Gretel had kissed me which was unexpected. Saying it was unexpected was an understatement.I got out of bed grudgingly and searched for clean clothes to wear. The box where I keep my clothes wa
HanselWhat did I just hear? Obviously, I hadn't heard correctly. Did Gretel just say Yonda was horny and wanted to hear a story? A hot one!I eyed Yonda and for once she kept my gaze. Her eyes called mine to move down and I did. That was when I noticed her nipples exposed. She was not wearing a bra. Her nipples had hardened into two sharp dots that the Creme crop top was powerless to hide. My eyes popped out of their friggin' socket.I tried to speak but it just came out as the senseless ramblings of a tortured mind. I was lucky neither of them paid any attention."Hansel are you sure you are up for this? I'm just so horny right now. Damn!" Her voice and facial expression made my balls tighten.I nodded stupidly at them unable to craft words using my dried mouth. They both sat across me watching me with hopeful eyes.What the fuck do I say? What do I do?! Fuck, fuck!! Think, Hansel...think!Suddenly I remembered a movie I had watched with the guys some weeks ago. Pirates.So I starte
GRETEL HARGREAVESThe sound of the door shutting caused a painful lump in my throat. Hansel had kissed me setting my soul on fire and in that little moment of weakness, I had slipped completely. Damn!Yanda blinked her teary eyes as she looked around with a confused expression."Was that Hansel leaving?" she asked staring at me with her huge set of eyes.No... It was the tooth fairy sneaking in to recover the sack he forgot the previous night.That was what I should have said. Instead, i nodded."That's a shame. I was about to ask him to fuck me senseless."You're already senseless as it is so just shut up while I still haven't gone psycho bitch on your dumb ass.I smiled at her as I increased the thrusts of my finger in her pussy. Her eyes shut tight as she resumed her intense moans.**Hours later, I sat on my bed alone with my thoughts. Hansel had figured me out at the final moment. I orchestrated the whole thing in an elaborate plot to get him to quench the undeniable passion that
HANSEL JONESI went back to my room breathing hard. I had almost fallen into her trap. They had both managed to unlock a lust that had almost set me into the welcoming grip of madness. My heart banged hard causing me to tremble and pant in an attempt to steady myself once again.I stayed there in that fractured state for what felt like an eternity before my blood slowed and began to circulate in its normal pace once more. My dick was limp but still hurt regardless. I ruffled my hair as thoughts of the short erotic kiss washed through my mind. My hand had grazed Gretel's nipples as my hands had attempted to cup her face making the kiss deeper. I remembered it all. My body ached with longing. I wanted the kiss. I wanted it badly.My hands turned to fists and back to palms severally in an attempt to force away the feeling that was gaining dominion over me. I had no right to feel this way for Gretel. She was my sister and my best friend. No! It was wrong. Everything about it was wrong.A
GRETEL HARGREAVES"Wake up, fool." He stirred on the bed mumbling nonsense then continued his sleep. I was growing impatient. Waking Hansel was by far the most frustrating thing to do in life."Get the fuck up!" I yelled, throwing a punch straight into his jaw.My bony fist connected with his mouth which his head jerk as he sat upright instantly.Hansel eyed me surprised and worried all at once. He was still trying to figure out the reason I was looking mad and the person who had punched him. The green cloak I wore added to the mystery.I didn't have time for that. When I was sure his brain was fully functional, I sat on the bed and said, "We're going after her.""After who?""The tooth fairy. Who else do you think, idiot." I shot back letting a little of my frustration out.Three days had passed since Matilda left and we still hadn't gotten a word from her. I knew Hansel was worried even though he was trying hard to hide it. Today he had been so withdrawn, that he hadn't eaten before
HANSEL JONESThe footsteps continued in their flat motion but it felt like they would never get to the door. The closer it got, the farther away it was.Something didn’t feel right about any of this.Creakkkkkkkk!The door opened.I expected to see a malicious old man or maybe an ax killer with a sinister smile plastered across his mug but the woman standing at the door staring at us made my heart beat like it was trying to speak to me. We all stood there shocked, unable to speak as the owner of the magnificent house stared at us with a puzzled tinge on her face.Her blood-red hair fell freely along her face, a face that was both beautiful and firm with striking features that made her look like a foreign supermodel. She was tall in a steady way and curvy enough to make any gown she wore a piece of art. My blood simmered within me just looking at her standing there with mittens in her hand. She was the picture I’d conjure in my mind if I tried to think of a porn star. I had to shake aw
GRETELBarbra glared at me letting her mask go down. Her smile twisted into an awful grimace. The cocky bitch!!! The Damned cocky bitch! Well, game on….I grabbed the last cake from the tray as I leveled her with a stare that surpassed hers. Without letting my eyes leave hers, I took a bite…The moment I swallowed, I regretted the action. The same cake the gang had lauded like it had been made by a world-class chef tasted like a rotten apple. I coughed struggling to puke out the crap I had consumed. Instinctively, I glanced at the part I had bitten expecting to see worms but all I saw was my bite mark etched there.Barbra saw my reaction and was surprised. Obviously, she expected me to react like the rest of them had. “This tastes like garbage. I’m sorry, lady but thanks.” I said as I dropped the cake back on the tray wiping my hands on my cloak.Barbra’s stare was starting to get on my nerves and I was about to indicate my discomfort when she said, “You’re an unusual child.”She w
HanselBarbra walked into her room just beside the kitchen and left the door open. She didn’t bother turning around. I walked in standing just by the doorway.“Close the door and come help me with the zip.”My heart pounded hard against my chest. It felt like I wouldn't survive the night. The sound of my heartbeat drowned away every other sound. She just said I should walk in and unzip her gown.I walked into the room on legs that were now heavier than if they were left in a bucket filled with cement. It took me longer than necessary to get to her and the scary part was how she waited without complaining. The gap between the seconds to minutes it took getting to her, I expected her to turn around angrily and dismiss my ass. But no, she waited.I got to where she stood and my trembling hands moved towards her zip. I was afraid to get too close to her for fear that she might hear my heartbeat and get scared so I kept a little gap. The sensual energy coming off her still managed to burn
“Mish! Get your ass down, dinner is ready,” my younger sister, Evelyn, shouted from downstairs. I came back from school three hours ago and I’ve been on my bed sulking and constantly resisting the urge to scream at the top of my voice.Mrs. Shantel and Mr. Brett? How long has that been going on under my nose? I stalked Mr. Brett well enough to have known. I sat up swiftly and stretched my hand to pick my phone from my nightstand. Impatiently, I logged into Instagram.Pfft, of course I’m not on Instagram. I logged in with my sister’s account. Being bullied offline is only the much I can bear, thank you very much.It didn’t take me much time to get to Mr. Brett’s profile. I stared at his relationship status and it stared back at me. It was boldly written SINGLE. Just to be sure, I wore my glasses and glanced hard at it. It still remained SINGLE. I searched for Mrs. Shantel’s profile and found out that she was married.“Then why the hell were you fucking someone not your husband!!” I scr
It was the early hours of Monday morning, 6:00am to be precise, and I was already in the cobwebby school basement, tucked away in the only neat corner. Of course, the neat corner of the basement, which I had turned into my niche, was cleaned up by me. You must definitely be wondering what kind of psycho cleans up the school basement to spend her mornings and what for! Well, to cut the long story short, it was my only means of survival. If I wanted to get through my remaining days in high school, then I had to do this. This was me doing what I did best, hiding away from my sworn enemy, traitor, rival, tormentor, give it all the name you could think of. Synonymous to those names is Kelly Parker. Kelly is the Queen bee of Beverly High. I hate her with all my heart, but she’s beautiful. Breathing-taking kind of beautiful, I’m not going to lie. I just hate her the more for that, because why should she be so perfect? Of course, she is the head cheerleader and she is dating Bruce Paschal,
Ariel's POV For two days after that, I waited for the man to show himself. It was almost like he purposely ignored me. When I realized that he wouldn't show himself unless something drastic happened, I waited for the guard that brought my food -food I refused to eat since I've been held in here- to appear. The moment he rounded the corner that led to my cell, I yanked off the pendant from my neck. I went instantly invisible. When the guard reached the cell and saw no one, the tray containing the food fell off his hands, and he let out a scream. Two more guards rushed in, probably thinking I managed to subdued their colleague. When they saw what he saw, they all trembled out of shock. "Report the incident to prince Eric right now!" One of the guards yelled to the other one that came in with him. That one nodded and rushed off to deliver the message. The guard turned to the one that brought me the food, looking at him in a suspicious way. "Did you let her off?" He asked."What the he
Ariel's POVIt felt like my ears just deceived me. I blinked once, then twice. I looked at the man who had just finished pleasuring me -the tingles and soreness between my legs were the testament of that fact- like he was out of his mind. And perhaps he was. Otherwise, why would he sprout such nonsense about arresting me? And that too for what? For stealing? Me?I looked at him and shook my head. Sure that I heard him wrong. I waited for him to take his words back, but he didn't. When a minute or two passed with nothing from him to refute his words, I lifted up my tied hands and tapped him on the shoulder to get his attention. The eyes he turned on me were so cold and stony, I shivered."Are you serious about arresting me?" I inquired from him. The river made a ripple effect and I was reminded of the fact that I was gone for too long. If I didn't return back to my room as soon as possible, there was every possibility that my father would find out about my disappearance. It that happen
Eric's POV "The real thing I have here could do a better job than that toy!" I shouted at her from the shadows. I watched as the toy fell from her hand because of the shock she experienced."Wh-who is th-there?" She sounded as scared as she felt. I saw her looking around in the darkness, probably thinking of where to hide from the predator that sneaked up on her. My first thought was to let her suffer a sudden heart attack, just as she had done for me. That would be the easiest revenge I could take on her. But my tratious body refused to comply with that act. How could it? Somehow, I found the courage to get out of the palace after three days of hiding in my room. My courage wasn't bold enough to leave during the day when I could feel all eyes on me, so I did it by night. I was already angry when I found myself walking to this place rather than anywhere else. I was even about to turn around when I heard someone moan my name softly. I traced the voice and I saw the same girl moaning
Ariel's POVFor three days after I returned to the house, I couldn't help but think about how I would be able to get my Dada to release me from the home imprisonment he kept me in. Even as I paced to and fro the length of the room I was in, no idea came to me. I balked at how it was becoming increasingly hard to think straight these days. Each time I sat down to think, only the thought of Eric and what he would do to me came. I would spend hours and hours fantasising about the man. By the time I realize that I needed to think of a way to get out of the mess I was in in order to actually see him, I would start thinking of an escape plan. Barely five minutes into the deep thinking, I would find myself thinking about Eric again... just like I currently was.I was floating on top of my bed. My hands were on my breasts and I kept culling and squeezing them the same way I saw Eric did that day at the beach. I moaned as I imagined it was his hands playing with my breasts instead of mine. St
Eric's POVAs mother continued to hold me, she patted my back softly with her hand. I knew I was displaying a moment of weakness to the queen, but at the stage where I currently was, none of all those palace rules mattered to me. I just wanted someone to show me that I wouldn't go crazy because of a certain human.Was she even hunan? Someone that could play with another's person's feelings like that didn't deserve to be regarded as a human. "She's a selfish, cunning, and the most heartless person I've ever seen!" I bursted out, unable to contain my contempt for the woman.My mum didn't say anything and just continued to pat me like she was already doing. The outburst, however, gave in to the anger I had been trying to rein in ever since I woke up that morning and found out about that girl's betrayal."How could she have deceived me like that?" I let out again.To me, she was stupid. If she wasn't, she would have realized that I was already infatuated with her. She could have easily d
Eric's POVI didn't know what to make of the situation that happened just a few minutes ago. Ever since I collapsed on my bed, I found it extremely hard to get up. How could I when it felt like my world was crumbling down beside me?I found it hard to believe within myself that the same girl I trusted enough to bring into the palace. The same girl I was so worried about I didn't want her to spend an entire night outside during the cold. The very same girl we spent the same night on the same bed, pleasuring each other to stupor. I couldn't believe that the same girl had thought nothing wrong about betraying me.How could I have been so draft? How could I have let her deceive me just like that? Why didn't I see beneath the fake skin she was wearing to the real one? Now that I thought about it, her excuse of getting lost while with her friends seemed flimsy. Heck, everything about her felt and sounded completely fake. I was sure that the reason she approached me in the first instance wa
CHAPTER THIRTEENARIEL'S POV Sebastian sat across me with an intense look in his eyes. I reckoned I would have the same look if someone sat me down to tell the exact story I was telling him at the moment.It happened to me yet somehow I found it unbelievable. It just felt like the kind of shit that should only be possible in movies. Poorly scripted movies."So you opened the door to the right-"I nodded. "I opened it."He leaned in closer to me almost as if he wanted to merge with me. His eyes bulged out in their socket and his teeth clattered. Goosebumps appeared all over my skin as I remembered how I felt in the dark corridor turning the door knob."I could have swore he was behind me- breathing just behind me." I said as I controlled the impulse to cringe.Sebastian gasped. "Was he there?"I shook my head. He wasn't there when I turned around but the presence didn't go away. It stuck with me even as the door opened."What did you find inside?" Flounder asked speaking for the first