Hey! Hope you all are doing well. So here you go with the glimpse of how Zace and Allura's story is going to be. It's going to be a dark romance story with mature content and erotic themes. Viewers discretion is advised. Take care.
The moment he tasted the sweetness of her lips, he knew there would be no going back from this. The warmth of her mouth felt so beguiling that he knew he would not hesitate to give up on his own life to get embraced by this warmth over and over again.His mind turned blank. All the thoughts, all the sanity drained out of him, leaving that only madness inside him of demolishing her till the extent where even every breath of her life would submit to him.Zace got so lost in feeling the allure of her tender lips that he didn't care about that poor girl's protests, who had been using every inch of her strength to push him away from her.Breaking down into tears, Allura hitted him, punched him, attempted to shove him away from her, but none of this succeeded in freeing her from the essence of that sin, which his mouth had been committing with her.He sucked on her juicy lips, bringing more tears in her eyes. Allura tried to push him away from her, but he grasped her both wrists and pinned
Standing completely naked, Cyra's glossy gaze was peering into the hazel eyes of her love, Ethan, on that huge screen in front of her. She was gazing at those dozens of bruises and wounds which had covered his entire face and body when Cyra felt those arms getting wrapped around her bare abdomen from behind.“You are bewitching, mi amor,” more tears shedded from her eyes, hearing that gravelly voice whispering those words in her ear because she knew those arms didn't belong to her love, Ethan, with whom she had fallen in love when she didn't even know the real meaning of love.Her palms clenched, feeling those palms clutching her waist tenderly and then they turned her around, snatching her glossy eyes away from that screen where she had been witnessing her love bleeding to his death.Her emerald hues finally collided with those vicious cerulean eyes of that man in front of her who she hated with every fibre in her body.“You are not supposed to cry for another man in front of your hus
Cyra hissed as she felt him pulling out of her before he dropped his sinewy bare body over her naked one. Their mixed juices were still oozing out of her throbbing core.“I love you, Ethan,” Cyran breathed out while panting heavily and wrapping her arms around him. The scorching pain of her body had finally started calming down, whereas exhaustion washed over her after the way she felt him devouring her for hours throughout the night.It became impossible for her to keep her glossy eyes open anymore due to her extreme tiredness and drugged state, so she slowly closed them.“Your Ethan must be dead by now, mi amor……” that gravelly voice and those words of that man above her were the last thing which she heard before passing out under him.The next morning, feeling that aching in her lower region, Cyra woke up from her extremely dense sleep. She clutched her throbbing head but then she felt something which made her shoot her eyes open. Cyra tilted her head and her blood ran cold, seein
“You were not allowed to leave me alone, mi amor,” a tear slipped down from her eyes, hearing that throaty voice and its words.“W….who are you?” Mustering all her courage, Cyra dared to ask him that question.“Someone, who touched, felt and kissed every forbidden inch of your body last night,” his words brought more tears in her eyes. Her entire body started clenching in fear.“What do you want from me? W…why are you doing all of this?” she questioned him and heard him humming in his response.“What I wanted from you, I have already taken it from you last night, Ms. Merciez but now what I need from you…..” she heard him pausing for a moment.“I will take it from you very soon, mi amor,” and those were his last words before she witnessed the call getting disconnected, leaving her completely appalled. Cyra looked at her phone and called him again but he didn't pick up anymore which filled her with more horror. Who was he? And did he drug her last night to take advantage of her vulnera
“What happened?” That voice made Cyra take her emerald eyes upward from the ground and she saw the light hazel orbs of her boyfriend, Ethan, gazing at her, confused. “N…. nothing,” she shook her head at her 25 years old boyfriend, who was sitting beside her. They both were sitting on the same bench of that park where they had been meeting each other in secret for the past 3 years. Ethan clearly caught that gloominess in her eyes which befuddled him because he had barely seen her so lost ever in his life but today, she was looking exhausted. “Did you get tired a lot after celebrating your birthday party last night?” His question made Cyra clench her fists as she didn't even have that courage to tell him what she had done last night with that stranger because she was terrified of losing Ethan. “Yes,” she lied to him, feeling like her heart was aching. She knew she should tell him the truth but she was terrified of seeing his reaction. “Don't worry. Go home and then get some rest,” h
Of all the men in this world, it had to be him? Zaiden Alvaro? Cyra's beryl orbs still couldn't believe that she was seeing that man in front of her again from whom she was wanting to escape. She wanted to run away from his very presence because she could sense that every inch of his being was going to torment her brutally. She saw his indistinct blue eyes gazing at her which immediately brimmed the corner of her own eyes with tears. Cyra was not the kind of person to cry so easily but this man's mere gaze was enough to scare the life out of her. It was like his eyes held the power of trapping her in that cage of sin which he solely possessed but little did Cyra know at that moment that….he might possess that cage of sin but she was going to be its real sinner.Keeping his eyes connected with hers, his feet made their way towards her direction which froze Cyra. She wanted to run, she wanted to scream, she wanted to hide but all she could force her body to do was just stand there and w
Her feet paused. Cyra felt like her heart had come to her mouth by seeing him right in front of her again. His predacious gaze told her that he had been waiting for her and this alerted her. Cyra clenched her palms and attempted to walk away from there because she couldn’t make that dare to stay alone with this man, even for a single second. Cyra just took a step of her but her body forced her to stand still as her eyes witnessed him coming closer to her.She knew she should be running away from him but seeing him coming closer to her, her feet refused to get away from him. Was it because of the fear of getting chased by him or was it something more deep and dark?Her blood ran cold, seeing him eliminating the distance between their bodies. His eyes dared her to look away from him and like a compliant slave, her eyes submitted to his unsaid warning without even trying to fight. What had happened to her?Suddenly his phone started ringing which he was holding in his hand and Cyra saw
Completely numb, Cyra saw that man coming closer to her who had now started becoming like the biggest sin of her life. Her grip tightened around her phone and this time she forced her feet to listen to the voice of her mind….that she should keep her distance from him.His eyes caught her walking back but at the same time, they also noticed that broken railing behind her which her eyes could not catch because of the darkness of the night.“If you were so curious to know about me then you could have just come to me and ask me whatever you want to know about me?” He uttered to her, calmly like they both were each other's best friends, so she could directly ask him anything about his own self.His feet continued to eliminate the distance between their bodies while her steps also didn't stop from reducing that elimination of distance between them.“I could have given you a better and more detailed illustration about what kind of person I am, mi amor,” his words made Cyra swallow.“How do yo
The moment he tasted the sweetness of her lips, he knew there would be no going back from this. The warmth of her mouth felt so beguiling that he knew he would not hesitate to give up on his own life to get embraced by this warmth over and over again.His mind turned blank. All the thoughts, all the sanity drained out of him, leaving that only madness inside him of demolishing her till the extent where even every breath of her life would submit to him.Zace got so lost in feeling the allure of her tender lips that he didn't care about that poor girl's protests, who had been using every inch of her strength to push him away from her.Breaking down into tears, Allura hitted him, punched him, attempted to shove him away from her, but none of this succeeded in freeing her from the essence of that sin, which his mouth had been committing with her.He sucked on her juicy lips, bringing more tears in her eyes. Allura tried to push him away from her, but he grasped her both wrists and pinned
Completely lost in the trance of her allure, he was on the edge of giving up on his restraint for her, but before his mouth could taste her lips, he witnessed her turning her head away to dodge his kiss. Zace looked at her, and seeing those tears vigorously streaming down from her tightly closed eyes, he understood she didn't want this. She didn't want him to touch.Countless women and girls had desired to get touched by him even for once, but here…she didn't want him to even touch her with his eyes, let alone with his hands or any other part of his body. Interesting.One more reason, why he had gotten so much enchanted by her from the moment he got a glimpse of hers.“Do you know you are not allowed to say no to me, because I have paid for this night of yours?” Allura's eyes brimmed with a fresh wave of tears, hearing those words of his. She had turned so overwhelmed by all of this that she had lost her strength to even look at him further. His closeness was making her recall tha
As soon as that man, Thatcher, closed the door after leaving that room, Zace turned around to lock the door, which froze Allura's heartbeat. She had turned into ice. No part of her body was moving, making her feel like she had been paralyzed completely.After eight years, she was finally seeing that man in front of her, who had never let her breath in peace even for once. That man, who had snatched her true identity from her. That man, who had taken her grandpa away from her.Allura's eyes blurred with a new wave of tears, especially when she saw him turning around. His serene eyes fell on her. He was looking so calm that it could even scare a dead body. Her grip tightened around her knees, seeing him coming closer to her. His eyes remained transfixed at her. Worst scenarios started appearing in her head with every step of his, which grew closer to her. But instead of coming in her direction, she witnessed him sitting on the bed in front of her.She saw him spreading his legs wide, w
“Welcome, Mrs. Sylvaine,” Allura saw a man, almost of her father's age, welcoming them, as soon as they entered the building. But Allura, whose eyes were busy scanning her surroundings, failed to sense that man's wicked gaze roaming all over her body.Allura tensed up, seeing that environment around her. Dozens of women and girls were present there, and they all were dressed up in such clothes, which were barely hiding their skin appropriately. And most of them were trying to get the attention of those bunches of men, who were also present there.Most of those men were looking drunk, and they were touching those girls disrespectfully. Some were getting inside the rooms together. It numbed her heart. What kind of place was this?Where did her stepmother take her?Allura's grip tightened around Viorica's arms, which didn't go unnoticed by Viorica and that man. That man signalled Viorica to follow them, which she understood.“Come,” she held back Allura's hand, and started taking her tow
Next morning, Zace and Keana were having breakfast when they saw Zaiden and Cyra entering the hall. A small smile formed on Keana's face, whereas for Zace, his eyes didn't last on his own parents for more than a second. He looked away from them, and this immediately turned his parents' faces gloomy.It had been years since their son had properly looked at them. He had never disrespected them, but he had also stopped showing his love to them after that accident, and his parents knew it was because somehow his mind was still making him believe that his parents were the reason behind everything.If they would not have made them turn their way to pick Cyra up, then nothing of this might have ever happened. Aivren might never have to face so much pain. Their family wouldn't have to lose every reason to be happy again.“Come….” Keana stood up on her feet. She walked towards them, and hugged Zaiden first, who patted her head. After that Keana embraced Cyra, who also caged her back in return.
AIV MANOR…a huge mansion, which he had built three years ago in his little sister's name. And for the past three years, he had been living in this mansion with his sister, Aivren and his aunt, Keana. Zace entered the mansion, and it immediately tensed up the entire surroundings and its people because his mere presence was enough to turn even the most joyous environment gloomy. All the house staff and the guards bowed their heads in front of him, who strode straight towards the direction of that room where his sister was. Whenever he came back home, the first thing he did was to go and meet his sister, and whenever he left the house, he made sure to take a glimpse of hers. And he had been doing this for years, just with the hope that at any second, his little sister would wake up and talk to him.Zace reached the room, and just like every other day, he witnessed her laying on that bed with her eyes completely closed and her body entirely numbed. His aunt Aevia was examining her, where
“How are you, Elysia?” She heard her neighbour, aunty Suzette, asking her, who was standing at her window. She passed her a big smile, and nodded her head.‘I am good. How are you, aunty?’ she asked her back, using her signed language, because for this world, Elysia was a mute, who could not speak completely... .and she had also never attempted to make this world think otherwise.Suzette smiled back at her. “You know your smile is so innocent and adorable that it could even melt the heart of the devil,” that old woman complimented her, but her words vanished the smile from that 18 years old girl's face.Not all the devils would fall for her smile, especially that cruel devil, who had gotten imprinted on her existence 8 years ago. That devil, who had taken her grandpa's life so brutally, and had promised her to find her too, and she knew only to hurt her ruthlessly. And also because of whom, she had been keeping her real identity hidden from the entire world and was living her life as
Her effulgent sun-kissed skin, which was wrapped in that plain-ivory midi dress, making her look like a beguiling dusk hidden beneath a cloak of the daylight. Her tiny button nose, straight and sharp. Her small-round face. Her heart-shaped lips, which had a natural blush of pink. Her body looked dainty, and irresistibly delicate. But the most ethereal part of her was those icy blue eyes of hers, which were beautifully complementing her skin. Her eyes were so bewitching and surreal, like it would make any gaze to get that urge to dive deeper into those oceanic eyes of hers.She was alluring, but as per his perspective, she was an allure, which seemed too fragile and too breakable for her own good. And this world would not think twice before crushing this delicacy under their brutal feet.And he was also a part of that cruel world.In complete silence, he watched that girl trying to sell her roses to the passerby, but what gained his attention was her actions. She was not speaking, but w
“NO…. PLEASE FORGIVE HIM…..I AM BEGGING YOU…..PLEASE FORGIVE HIM,” that sister begged to protect the life of her elder brother. That brother, who was getting brutally beaten by a group of men in their own house, and their boss was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and arms spread against the edge of the sofa.Tears were vigor falling from her eyes, as she watched her brother coughing blood, but those men didn't stop. They didn't feel any mercy towards her brother because her brother had made that mistake of going against the immoral himself. That immoral person, who knew nothing about forgiveness.“Please forgive him. I am begging you, Mr. Alvaro. Please,” she pleaded him, while struggling in his men's hold, who were holding her arms. His oceanic-green eyes remained fixed at that man, Stephen, who had dared to enter his house yesterday while wearing the cloak of a door to door salesperson, so that he could sell his and his house information to his enemy, Kylo Reubez, but his f