Serenity. An alluring serenity, that was what Cyra experienced the second she felt his lips touching hers. Just like his presence, his lips felt warm, gentle and most importantly needed. Everything about this man made Cyra feel like needing it, yearning for it, throbbing for it.His arms were bound around her waist, making her aware of how delicate this sinewy man could be with her. His formidable strength held the power of forcing his dominance over every inch of her body but all he did was to just tenderly submit every ounce of his existence to her. This man was crazy, and for her, that was what made him unique from the rest of this world.His mouth gently caressed her lips, making Cyra close her eyes slowly. She didn't even notice when her body stopped fighting against him because there had never been any battle between them ever in the very first place. It had always been submission from both sides, especially his. None among had ever asked for dominance, and she herself didn't kno
Master bedroom. He had taken her to the master bedroom of this place which had calm and soothing colours, just like its owner's presence. Cyra roamed her eyes everywhere around her, but her throat dried up when he placed her down on the bed. Cyra snatched herself from his embrace and dragged herself away from him. She sat against one of the corners of the bed and glared at him.“Why did you take me here?” She questioned him, who was standing on the other edge of the bed. He smiled at her question.“To give you a view of our future bedroom,” he uttered, stunning her. She scanned that room again and it was beautiful. Neither too much luxury nor too much opulence, unlike her room. It had a beautiful combination of comfort and simplicity which Cyra never thought needing it until now. But wait…their bedroom?Cyra snapped her eyes back at him.“Stop fucking dreaming. This can never be my bedroom,” she spat at him, widening his grin.“Why? Didn't you like it? I thought you would love it,” H
“I will gladly end his life,”Appalled. Cyra was appalled, hearing him speaking so calmly about taking a life. It didn't take a single second for her shock to turn into rage which forced Cyra to raise her hand and slap him again, but this time a little less aggressively.Taking her hit, he softly sighed and again passed her a smile. He was still smiling at her? She would break his mouth if he would not stop grinning at her like a stupid bastard.“If you slap me one more time, Ms. Sawyer then I will be leaving with no other option than to tie your beautiful hands to this bed,” he uttered, rubbing the tip of his nose against hers. Did he just threaten so delicately? This bitch….“You….” Cyra attempted to slap him again, but this time badly failed in her attempt because he grabbed her wrist. She tried to hit him with her other hand but this messed up the situation more.Grabbing her both wrists in his one hand, he pinned them down on the bed, causing Cyra to aggressively struggle under h
Terrifyingly beautiful. If Cyra could describe what she had been feeling at that moment, it would be this. A kind of terror which was laced with the allure of the forbidden. “Ummm…A..aah… don't,” Cyra pleaded, feeling his tongue entering her wet channel. Her body burnt in pleasure. Her eyes glossed up. This man would make her go crazy for him and that was exactly what he was wanting and he was doing.Cyra felt him spreading her legs a little wider, and then he placed them over his shoulders to get a better excess of her virtue. His lips and tongue continued to taint her which brought more tears in her eyes, but they were still not out of regret but bliss. The bliss her body was feeling right at that moment by getting ruined by him.Tears shedded from the corner of her closed eyes.“Aah….” She felt him sucking on her wet folds, causing her whole body to jolt up. Cyra wiggled her legs but he held them back tightly on his shoulders. The temperature around her rose to its fullest. Cyra f
The moment she pressed her lips against his, he cupped the side of her face and kissed her back. Cyra surrounded her arms around his neck to pull him closer. Dangerously close to her because even a mere distance between them was extremely unendurable for her.Slightly opening her mouth, she let him enter his tongue inside her. Their tongues collided, erupting countless delicious sparkles all over her body. Cyra could still taste herself on his tongue.Previously, these things used to disgust her but with this man, she was craving and yearning for that every single thing which she once used to despise, just like her betrayal.Their mouths sucked onto each other, like their entire lives were depending on it. She could not hurt him. It was impossible for her to hurt him. She was not capable of watching him in pain, even though she knew he deserved nothing but pain after everything he had been doing to her.Cyra kissed him harder and deeper. The bliss to call him hers was surreal. The ple
“Who is he?” Cyra's mind turned completely blank for a moment the second her father asked her that thing. Who was he? Who was that man with whom she needed to live the rest of her life? Who was that man, whom she had fallen for? Who was that ‘he’ for her? She had never thought answering this question could become this difficult and tough. She had never even expected that answering this question was going to rewrite her entire fate, future and life. “Cyra, your dad is asking you something,” her mother uttered in a slightly strict tone when Cyra kept her mouth quiet. Even after hearing her mother, Cyra kept her mouth sealed. “Cyra….” “I…I want you both to meet him personally,” she finally opened her mouth, halting her mother in the middle. Her indirect answers angered her mother more. She tried to grab Cyra's arm to make her tell them the entire truth, but Cyra's father held her mother's hand in the middle. “Fine. Call him here tomorrow,” her father said, looking into Cyra's
Her father. She saw her father standing at her door. His normal facial features told her that he didn't hear her voice message, which made her mentally sigh in relaxation. She nodded at him to come inside.Her father stepped inside the room and came closer to her. Cyra lowered her head in guilt, but her father placed his palm over her head and then pulled her into a hug.Tears immediately gathered her eyes. Cyra hugged back her father and buried her face inside his chest.“I am sorry, dad. I am so sorry for lying to you and mum. I…I am a pathetic person. I disappointed you both,” she apologized to her father, making him sigh. He took her face out of his chest and cupped her face to wipe her tears away.“Our mistakes don't define us but our regret does, so if you regret your mistake, then it's already your redemption, princess,” Cyra keenly heard her father's every word.“And don't worry. Even if the whole world would go against my child's choice, I would still stand by it if it would
“Do you think everything will be alright?” Haelyn asked her husband, worriedly. More than fifteen minutes had passed since their daughter and Zaiden had gone inside her room to talk.Arran sighed, heavily, hearing his wife.“I trust our child and I know she will do the right thing,” he uttered. Arran had full faith over his daughter that whatever decision she had taken and was going to take would be for the betterment, especially after the conversation he had with her last night. Sighing softly, Haelyn nodded at her husband, and finally saw Cyra entering the hall, followed by Zaiden.Cyra's parents stood up on their feet as they saw them coming closer.“Is everything alright?” Cyra heard her mother asking her, looking concerned. Exhaling a sigh, Cyra wagged her head and then opened her mouth.“It’s him whom I wanted to introduce to you both, mum,” Cyra said, looking at her mother, who turned a bit confused, whereas her father just stared at both of them in complete silence.“Since wh
“Strip, mi amor,” Like a frozen statue, she watched him and listened to his every word. Pain was an understatement. Cyra couldn't describe what she had been feeling at that moment. She was feeling like she had betrayed her own self.She had cheated on her own soul, and it was just for a pathetic man like him.“We shouldn't be wasting this night,” he uttered, removing his coat.Cyra still didn't utter a single word to him, but didn't let her gaze get apart from him because she wanted to make herself realise that…there was nothing good in him. There had never been anything good in him. It was just her, who was forcing herself to believe that he could never be the worst…but the truth was….he was. He had always been.Her emerald eyes watched him pointing towards that screen, while with his other hand, he unbuttoned his shirt. His gaze was fixed at her.“You wanted to see your Ethan, so I fulfilled your wish, and now …” she saw him stepping closer to her, eliminating the rational gap betw
‘My Ethan’. The moment his ears heard her calling another man as hers, the havoc of insanity, which he thought he was capable of hiding inside him for the rest of his life, broke apart irredeemably.Cyra, who was glowering at his back with her watery eyes, finally saw him slowly turning around. A tendril of chill ran down her spine when she looked into his eyes and found nothing but that lethal madness, which made him look like a feral, wild animal, who was going to tear her into two.“Your Ethan….?” Cyra noticed the pitch of his tone had turned extremely deep and husky. A sadistic smirk formed on his face, rather than that grin of his calmness, and this petrified Cyra because she could feel the lava of his reality burning out from him.His feet made their way towards her, making Cyra grip her wedding gown tightly. Her survival instincts were screaming at her to run away from him because he was capable of doing the worst to her, but she chose to stay and witnessed how far his worst w
Her slow steps walked down that aisle, which was taking her to that sinner, who had turned her entire life into a sin, and no matter how slowly she strided, that aisle finally shoved her in the arms of her cruel destination.“Take care of my daughter, Zaiden. I am handing my life to you,” Cyra heard her father saying to him, while putting her hand over his.“Your life is my life, Mr Merciez,” he uttered, peering into her emerald eyes, whereas his hand tightly held her hand, and helped her in getting up on the aisle.Cyra, standing in front of him, kept her eyes down because she didn't want to look into his eyes to see his victory and her defeat. He had defeated her. He had made her lose every single thing.She had lost to him, completely and in every possible way.“Do you, Mr Zaiden Alvaro, take Miss Cyra Merciez as your lawfully wedded wife, and promise to love her, cherish her and be with her until death do you part?” Tears stung her eyes, as soon as she heard those words of the pr
Standing in her balcony, Cyra was gazing above at the dark night sky. The moon was glowing, the stars were gleaming, but at the same time, some dark clouds were also there. Gentle blows of air were hitting her body, moving her hair strands slowly.It was already the middle of the night, and her sleep was far away from her because tomorrow was her wedding. Just a few more hours, and she would be standing in front of him and would be taking their wedding vows.Feeling her phone vibrating in her hand, Cyra looked towards it and saw his call. Utterly defeated and with a completely blank head, Cyra picked up his call and pressed the phone against her ear.“Amor…..” Cyra heard his throaty voice, but she made no efforts to answer him because they both knew he was even capable of hearing her silence and understanding the beating of her heart. “This night turns out to be unendurable, because it seems to become too long,” she silently listened to his every word while peering at the sky.“And
“Cyra, come for breakfast, sweety. Zaiden might be here soon,” Hearing her mother's words coming from outside, Cyra exhaled a heavy breath and placed the hairbrush back on the table. Today, she was going out with him to select their wedding attire, which was going to happen just a day after tomorrow. The day of the beginning of her destruction had finally reached extremely close to her, and she was not capable of doing anything to stop it. She would have to accept it with open arms in front of the whole world.Exhaling a very heavy breath, Cyra took one last glance at her reflection, and then walked out of her room. Cyra entered the dining hall, and saw her parents already settled on the table.“Good morning,” she wished her parents with a smile which didn’t reach her eyes because she knew, very soon her mornings were not going to be like this. Everything in her life was about to change.She would have to leave her parents, and their embraces would get apart from her.Cyra walked t
Extremely appalled, Cyra looked at those cops. She couldn't believe her ears. Someone had murdered Kellan, during her birthday party's night? She had no clue regarding this.“So we need to ask some questions to Ms. Merciez regarding this case,” the officer uttered. Cyra saw her father looking at her. He was also looking worried and concerned, but holding his strength for his child, he sent her a nod, giving Cyra the assurance that he was there, and nothing wrong would happen to her.Sighing, Cyra nodded at the cops, and then they all settled on the sofas.“So, Ms. Merciez, I hope you will answer all my questions honestly, and I can assure you, if you are innocent then nothing will happen to you,” The officer said to Cyra, seeing her tense body posture.Swallowing, Cyra wagged her head in agreement.“So, do you remember meeting Mr Kellan Sanzer at your birthday party?” The officer asked her. Cyra again sent her a nod.“Yes, he came there because I had shared a birthday invitation in ou
Cyra felt him burying his face in the crook of his neck where he started sucking on her skin.“Get away. They are calling us,” she tried to stop him, but he nibbled a particular spot right below her neck, which he knew was one of her body's most sensitive spots. Cyra hissed in pain, but at the same time clenched her thighs in pleasure. Tears pricked her eyes, feeling that burning sensation in her neck, which automatically started rising the temperature of her body, but before things could slip out of her hands, she forcefully pushed him away from her.He stepped back. Cyra sent him a glare through her glossy eyes. Taking her phone out, she checked her neck, and just like she had expected. He made sure to leave his dark teeths’ mark on her skin for everyone to watch.He could not leave a single chance to make her life more miserable.Cyra looked at him, and got more annoyed, seeing him smirking at her. Like he was proud after seeing his mark on her body. Why wouldn't he be?After all,
Cyra went completely numb, hearing his words. He and Ethan should be the same for her? What did he mean by that? Confusion washed all over her face, but then she saw a grin forming on his face which befuddled her more. He started chuckling loudly, and then pushed his face closer to hers.“Did you believe what I said?” He husked against her lips, while peering into her emerald eyes. So he was trying to mess with her?Cyra pushed his hand away from her neck forcefully.“I can and will never trust a bastard like you,” she seethed out at him, enlarging his smile.Cyra witnessed him grabbing her jaw, but not in a painful manner this way. His grip was neither tender nor violent this time.“So what's the point of even asking me a question if you are not going to believe my answer, Ms. Merciez?” He asked her, wandering his eyes all over her face, especially her full round lips, which were looking more plumpy and pouted the way he was grasping her way.Cyra had no answer to his question, so s
“Everyone has been waiting for you all. Please come,” Cyra heard her uncle, Caius's manager, welcoming them inside the Alvaro Corporations.Cyra took a brief glance of her surroundings, and the place looked way more luxurious and exorbitant than her expectations. This was the very first time she had come to this place. Her father nodded at the manager, and then looked at Cyra and her mother.“Come,” he uttered, and Cyra and her mother followed him.“Welcome….” Caius welcomed all of them inside that cabin.“And a special welcome to my Cyra,” Caius patted her head, making her smile at him, but her smile dimmed the moment her eyes travelled in his direction.Dressing up in an expensive black tuxedo, his cerulean eyes were peering at her. Cyra clutched her black dress, and took her eyes down. They both had even worn matching colour outfits today. Was it just a coincidence?Attempting to ignore him, Cyra travelled her eyes towards Leora, and she noticed that gloominess in her gaze as soo