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
Cyra was frozen, hearing her father's question. Where was Ethan? Now how could she tell him where was he and in what state he was now? And because of whom?“Ethan?” Her mother uttered, befuddled. Cyra gulped down her saliva before finally parting her mouth to answer.“He is my friend and he…he was supposed to come here today to meet, dad. I told dad about him, last night,” she answered, trying her best to sound as convincing as possible.Her mother's brows thinned in confusion.“Why?” Cyra heard her mother asking her, and that same question could be seen on her father's face too. Last night, Cyra told her father that she had invited her friend, Ethan, to come here to meet him, but she didn't tell her father the reason for his arrival at that moment.Running her mind as fast as she could, she finally came up with a lie.“He has been in search of some work for the past couple of months, so I thought if dad could help him in any way,” she uttered. Her mother nodded at her.“So why didn't
“Okay. I will be there with them, Arran,” Caius hung up the call, and slammed his phone against the sofa he was sitting with his wife and daughter.“Where is Zaiden?” Caius seethed out, getting up on his feet. His wife and daughter stood up too. Both the women tense up, seeing Caius’s enraged state.“Where is he?” Caius roared again. Keana and her mother, Leora, passed each other a glance.“What happened? What did…..”“Where …..is ….Zaiden, Leora?” Caius's scorching tone immediately shut up his wife. She lowered her head, and feeling extremely bad for her mother, Keana downcasted her eyes too.“He is not home,” Leora answered in a low tone, keeping her eyes on the floor. Her reply made Caius grit his teeth in pure rage.Grabbing his phone from the sofa, he was about to call Zaiden, but stopped when his silver eyes travelled towards the door and he saw Zaiden entering the hall.“Where were you?” Caius roared, seeing Zaiden coming closer to them. He stood beside Keana.Seeing Caius's ou
Standing up on her feet, Cyra watched that breathing havoc coming closer to her. His incisive blue eyes wandered all over her body, from her head to her toe which was covered in a denim short and a t-shirt. Her throat dried up in nervousness. This man's mere presence was enough to terrify her very being. Gulping, she took her steps back, seeing him coming closer to her. “Why are you here?” Cyra questioned him, gathering all her courage. She stopped, feeling her dressing table behind her, but his feet didn't pause. Eliminating all the distance between their bodies, he stood right in front of her. “I am asking you something….why are you here?” She repeated herself again. Shoving his hands inside his pants' pocket, he thrusted his face closer to her. “I heard my would-be wife is not feeling well, so I thought about paying her a visit,” he uttered. His voice, calm and gentle, but Cyra knew how dangerous and destructive the calmness of this man was. “Because I know, my closenes
He opened a couple of upper buttons of the shirt was wearing, and this already accelerated the beating of her heart. Was he trying to see her naked now?“Calm your dirty horses down, Mrs. Pervert Alvaro. I am just helping you,” he spoke out, seeing her almost on the edge of passing out due to fear and nervousness. Allura frowned. Mrs. Perverted Alvaro? How dared he call her a pervert? From which angle she was looking like a pervert to him? She was not a pervert ……. right?Allura saw him buttoning those upper buttons in a criss-cross manner before he pulled back the shirt from her shoulders a bit, and then his shirt finally covered her neck and collarbone properly.So he was trying to cover her, and she was thinking he was planning on seeing her naked. Did this mean her thoughts were really getting dirty? Even if they were, then all the credit went to him and his evilness.“See, now my wife is looking more bewitching,” he uttered, gazing at her like she was some kind of beguiling mag
This situation was getting beyond her control. Even though anything related to him had never been in her hands, now it was feeling like things were really getting beyond the hold. He was yearning for her acceptance.From desiring her body, he had started needing her heart, and he was a kind of a man, who would not even give up on his desires, so letting go of his need was not even a question.But how would she be able to fulfill his need? He might have succeeded in satiating his selfish desires for her by ruining her physically, just like she used to think about him. But what about her emotions, his need for her love? How would he be able to snatch her love from her?Allura felt his grip tightening around her abdomen. His entire front got pressed against her back, making her feel every part of his body, including those she was even petrified to think about.She felt his shaft against one of her hips, and this shivered her body. Her throat dried up. She had never been touched by anyone
Allura waited for the worst to take over her and destroyed her completely, because she knew she wouldn't be able to do anything to stop it. She was helpless. She was caged. She was completely defeated.She heard him opening the drawer, and he took out something from it. Allura didn't even attempt to open her eyes to look at him or anything. At that moment, she just prayed for him to kill her before his essence would even dare to touch the nakedness of her skin. She didn't want this. She could accept her death, but how would she be able to endure this fatal punishment which was going to turn her life into a living death?How?Tears silently shedded from her closed eyes, and then she felt him tugging her dress upward. She teared up more. This worse was finally going to happen with her now. He was going to break her ruthlessly. She felt his palm touching her bare feet, which shivered her body.Allura squeezed her eyes shut more tightly, and attempted to pull back her feet.“Elysia….” His
Allura was completely horrified the moment she felt him placing her down on a soft mattress. She immediately wiggled under him to break free, and finally witnessed him letting go of her mouth. She looked here and there, and her soul left her body by finding herself laying on the king-sized bed of that bedroom, which looked like the master bedroom of that bungalow.Was this bungalow his? Was this bedroom his? And he had taken her here to tear her virtue apart from her?Tears aggressively shimmered in her eyes. Allura hurriedly tried to get up from the bed, so that she could get away from him, but her body stiffened in horror when she felt his palm curling around her jaw roughly.She looked at his face, and by seeing that dark fury igniting in his menacing bluish-green eyes, Allura had already understood that this night he was going to stain her soul with his sin, and no one and nothing would be able to shield her from him.No one.He was going to turn this night the most painful night
Their wedding?He had been planning on marrying her as her punishment? This was much worse than she had thought he was going to do with her. He wanted to marry him? No, never. She was never going to accept him as her life partner.She didn't even consider him a human, so how would she be able to accept him as her better half? The murderer of her grandpa. The destroyer of her identity and existence. No….never in her worst.“Ms. Sylvaine, sign these wedding papers,” the lawyer uttered to her, extending those papers in her direction, but Allura immediately pushed them away from her like they were some kind of harmful sin which were corrupting her essence. Tearing up more, she aggressively moved her head and hands, refusing to even touch those papers, let alone signing them, oblivious to that dreadful havoc, which was present right beside her, and whose sanity had started leaving him after seeing her refusing to sign their marriage papers.Curling his fist, he snatched those papers from
After receiving the call from that police officer about a girl calling him her kidnapper, he immediately understood his little kitten had reached the cops. So now she wanted him to get arrested?He told the officer to take care of her, and kept her there at the police station till he wouldn't reach there. After that, Zace hurriedly came to the police station after searching for her like a mad man for hours.And here she was, holding that list of her desire in his hands. She was not just only calling him a criminal, but she was also wanting the cops to keep him behind the bars forever?Her desires had grown too brave and courageous, and now he really needed to cage that bravery of his creature.Keeping his eyes glued to her, Zace walked in her direction, who had kept her eyes down. Silent tears were rolling down from her eyes. She was looking petrified by seeing him there. Good for her. She should be terrified of him, especially after the fucking bravery she had attempted to show him b
Running on that street, Allura looked behind to make sure he was not following her. Somehow she managed to escape from the restroom of that place by fooling that staff member. She was dying to escape, and she knew it had been now or never, so she took the chance and ran away from there.She looked here and there. The roads and streets were looking completely crowded with people, cars, and vehicles. It terrified the life out of her, but she needed to endure this because it was far better than staying with that animal and waiting for him to hurt her more.She didn't even know where she was. She had never come to this place before. She had been running for almost an hour now, making sure to avoid crossing the roads as much as possible because she still was scared to do it all alone. Her throat dried up. Her body started weakening as she had not eaten anything since yesterday, but she didn't give up. She continued to run. She was so afraid that she could not even dare to ask for help fro
His feet stopped right in front of her. Allura shivered when he cupped her waist and tugged her closer. Her eyes remained glued at his chest. “You know you are looking alluring, Ms. Sylvaine,” she heard him whispering in her ear. She swallowed, until she heard those next words of his. “Alluring enough to make you Mrs. Elysia Zace Alvaro,” he husked in her ear, making Allura snap her head in his direction. Elysia Zace Alvaro? She looked at him, appalled, especially seeing that formidable desire evoking in his eyes for her. “So will you marry me, Ms. Elysia Sylvaine and become my bride, my wife, my better half?” He asked her bluntly, widening her eyes in pure shock. “Will you be mine, my bliss?” he asked her, freezing her completely. What was happening here? What was going inside that corrupted head of his now? Why was he proposing to her to get married? Seeing that horror washing over face, Zace smirked. Pushing his head down towards her, he asked her in a softly deep voice, “
While conversing with his aunt Aevia on the call, something stuck in his head. Zace realised that he had told her to go all alone inside that store and she was looking extremely tense. She might panic, especially when he knew how sensitive she was, so he decided to get inside the store. He disconnected the call after getting out of his car, and walked towards the stove. The guards at the entrance bowed at him and opened the door for him, but completely ignoring them, he strode towards the door. But the moment he stepped inside, his blood boiled, seeing that scenario where the guards were holding her and that manager was fucking shouting at her, whereas she was crying and shaking her head and hands as she could not make them understand her. “Leave her, right fucking now,” he roared, unable to control his rage. He knew this was a public place. He should be controlling his words and behaviour as he had a reputation and name to maintain, but fuck everything. Nothing mattered to him more