[A familiar male voice:]She was pretty, strikingly gorgeous, a redhead with jade eyes, icey white skin she seemed snow white. With a slender figure she was a perfect beauty. She entered the class, all eyes were glued on her. With guys jaw dropped and girls extremely jealous. Indeed she was worth this kinda praise.The teacher introduced her to us, AGNES REGENA. That was her name. She was a foreign student transferred to our school. She was fluent in English but her accent was a bit French which added more beauty to her appearance.That day she was wearing a white short frock with small red cherries printed on it. Flared at her waist and tightened above that. Her elegant curves were flaunting. Her long icey legs were bare and yes she was wearing white sandals.It was love at first sight perhaps. That I felt my heart racing for her. I think every boy in our class felt the same. Our teacher instructed her to sit and she came at the end of the first row striding beautifully and sat with
[Some unknown years earlier][Remora’s pov | Jairus’s mother]I was lucky __damn lucky that I found my love. The man I loved and cherished. The man with whom I wished for my future and present. With whom I wanted to stay. I confessed my love to him and was glad to know that he feels the same as I do.But it isn't easy to have that specific person you love__ in your life. I would say many things to tell him but firstly I'd to develop a strong bond with him. A bond of trust. I met him at a bar. He was drinking and was probably heart broken. To every girl in the bar he was a hot-shot.Perhaps a billionaire! Neglecting every temptation from girls he was busy with different wines. Drinking while sitting by my side he was unintentionally luring me to himself. Or you can say I was being drawn to him.I watched him closely and was caught gazing__by him. He was still in his senses sure he was good at drinking and that amount didn't affect him much. He asked the reason why I was staring though
The sun showed its face with pride and dignity. That every bit of this earth needs its light and heat. The morning came and Jairus woke up rubbing his eyes. Drunk last night he was still a bit dizzy. Sitting straight his mind was still recalling every bit of yesterday's night."I'm sure Regena was here last night. I don't know how but I'm sure." He whispered to himself. Maybe he sensed her presence. His heart sank when he lied to his friends about his feelings. He was madly in love with her. But didn't have the guts to say.That bet__at first was a simple game. When Agnes came to his company but then the tables turned and he truly fell for her. He loved a famous prostitute which actually wasn't a wh*re. But how'd he explain that to his friends? So he went with that bet-thing and lied to keep up his so-called pride.Things went wrong when Agnes arrived there. And heard all that conversation. Moreover she watched that disgusting party which was thrown by Kurtz in Jairus' house actually
Mr. Thomas Martin's expression shifted from surprise to frustration as he noticed his personal diary in his daughter Genevieve's hands. He lowered his book and spoke in a hushed but stern voice, trying to maintain his composure."Why did you steal my diary, Genevieve? I am asking you something. Answer me. Give it back, sweetheart," he said, his tone carrying a mix of anger and concern.Genevieve, still panting from her run and clearly disturbed by what she had read, hesitated for a moment. She knew she had crossed a line by taking her father's diary without permission, but she also felt compelled to confront him about the contents she had discovered."Dad, I'm sorry, but I had to know," she whispered, her eyes filled with worry. "What I read in here... it's about her, isn't it? Is she really back?"Genevieve took a few steps backward. "Dad, I'm sorry for stealing it again." Mr Martin shouted in disbelief realising that she had read the diary before too. "AGAIN?" Genevieve scratched he
"Hey you're moving to my house okey. And that's clear."Jairus informed her in a bossy tone after a passionate kiss."But what for ?"Agnes couldn't understand the reason."Because now you're carrying my child and I want to take care of you both. With me, in my house there are a lot of people to watch over your condition. Moreover now I want you in front of my eyes.""There's some correction needed Mr. Ezekiel servants not family members."Agnes somehow wanted to settle everything between Jairus & his father. As now her son or daughter would be bearing the same great and influential surname of billionaire___ Ezekiel.Every mother is a bit you can say selfish for her children.So does Agnes was.His father was the only person in his family apart from his stepmother & brother from same father.Jairus' real mum died when he was quite young but he still remembers her face. Michael Ezekiel was informed that Remora's car fell into the water body and she died. Her dead body wasn't found. Gri
"Good morning sweety"Jairus greeted her wholeheartedly."Good morning my pie"Agnes returned the sentence with same tone.Rubbing her eyes she noticed Jairus holding a bed tray.Her mouth became watery after looking at the items.¤ Wafers¤ Milk¤ sweet toast¤ Orange marmaladeJairus sat by her and handed a wafer with the glass full of creamy milk.As Agnes took a sip from glass....."He wants coffee ice cream !"Agnes was looking at Jairus with eyes full of request."And egg fried rice with chicken !"Jairus gave out a laugh."This__he wants to eat all this or you're craving for all these items"His frowned as caught her."Hey of course we both want it."Agnes hid her face into the blanket."Sure he's my child. He's Same taste as mine."Jairus was now more than happy."I'll be back in 40 minutes with all these. Till then take a bath and roam around to look the house."He gave a gentle kiss on her forehead and left the room.------------------"My lord the friendship seal would be b
"Ah, hello, Dad," Jairus greeted his father with a warm smile."How are you, my son?" His father's voice was affectionate and filled with love."I'm doing okay. And how are you holding up?" Jairus inquired.Mr. Ezekiel sighed, a hint of humor in his voice. "Ah, just trying to stay sane living with this difficult woman."Jairus chuckled; his father's sense of humor remained as sharp as ever. "Is she getting on your nerves again?""More than ever. She's quite demanding when it comes to affection. But you know, son, I can't deny her that," Mr. Michael replied with a sigh.Mr. Michael was still patiently waiting for his first wife, Remora Ezekiel, even though he knew she hadn't passed away but had chosen to remain in hiding. There must be a compelling reason for her to leave her loving husband and only son. He often wondered why he continued to tolerate his ex-wife as his current spouse, perhaps because she was the mother of his second son."Dad, actually, I..." Jairus began but trailed o
[Jairus POV:]I told her many times that I love her, though I can't express my true feelings. I must say that I dearly love her and want her in my life. I was glad that she came to my company. But at first I feared that she must have a motive but no, she was simply finding the father of the child. I couldn't stop myself and revealed the truth. But I'm still afraid that she may freak out at the reality,as she doesn't know that I'm a vampire and most importantly with royal blood in my veins.At first I only wanted the child, not her. Because it's not easy for a royal blood to reproduce and when I found that she's pregnant I became overjoyed. But due to some mutations now royal blood can only reproduce with royal bloods. It was a miracle that a human girl got pregnant with my child. The child will be half human & half vampire as I'm too. By the time she stayed by my side I don't know how but I fell in love with her. Now I want both her and my child. I want to accept her as my wife. That'