Losing control, yet feeling serene ... .that was exactly what Cyra felt the moment his mouth embraced hers. Goosebumps formed all over her body. Crazy, maniac, insane….all these words were an understatement to call her, but even after knowing it, she still couldn't gather the strength to push him away from her because she didn't want to.She didn't need to separate herself from him. She had lost. Completely lost herself to him.His kiss felt gentle, warm, but at the same time, sinful, demanding….just like him. Cyra didn't kiss him back, but she made no attempts to stop him either. She witnessed him pulling back his head a bit when she didn't kiss him back. Cyra slowly opened her eyes, and their gazes collided. Love, madness, need….she couldn't understand what he felt for her, but whatever that emotion was, she could clearly feel that…it just belonged to her.He only felt this emotion for her and only her. Suddenly a cloud roared loudly outside, making Cyra flinch. She immediately g
Tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes, feeling that pain in her lower region of the penetration. Her narrowed walls were still inexperienced to endure this invasion, especially when she could feel how enormous and hard he was. It was like he had started tearing her body apart.He pushed his entire girth inside her, making a whimper to escape from her mouth. Cyra broke the kiss and tilted her head to calm herself down. It was hurting her. Probably because her body had tightened up due to all the nervousness and fear.“Relax. It will turn better,” he whispered in her ear, seeing her face twisting in pain. Cyra kept her eyes closed, trying her best to not focus on that burning pain in her lower region, but then she felt him gently gripping her chin. He turned her head in his direction, but Cyra didn’t open her eyes, until…..“You look ugly when you cry,” her words made her eyes open. Did he just call her ugly in a situation like this? This fucker. Shouldn’t he compliment her right
The sound of their skin slapping, heavy breathings echoed inside that room, filling its silence with that essence of sin and pleasure. Her soft cries and whimpers resonated, along with his growls. Cyra scratched his back, feeling him going deeper and harder inside her. Their bodies burnt in pleasure. Tears rolled down from the corner of her eyes, which were peering into his cerulean eyes. Cyra could clearly see that predacious hunger flaming in his eyes, but at the same time, it didn’t fade that beguiling warmth and serenity in his eyes. This man was like an unsolved mystery, with no solution surrounding him ... .but only if she knew, the only key to solve this mystery was herself.Only she could solve him and his puzzles, and he knew about this really very well. That was why he could not afford to lose her to anyone and anything….. even to her own self.Cyra felt her lower abdomen tightening up, making her squeeze her walls harder around him which made him growl. “So Ms. Merciez is
Frozen, Cyra watched him standing at the door. His eyes were looking completely blank. Did he listen to her conversation? Cyra saw him stepping inside the room, which made tightly clutch her phone and hid it behind her. She could not afford to let him have her phone, at any cost.Her steps were about to walk backward, seeing him eliminating all the distance between their bodies. His gaze was fixed at her, which scared Cyra more. She tried to walk back, but stopped, feeling his palms delicately cupping her naked waist. Cyra gulped, witnessing his eyes roaming all over her face, but her heartbeat accelerated when his gaze halted on her lips. Even his empty gaze clearly told her his evil intentions, and her assumption confirmed the second she saw him pushing his face closer to hers. Cyra immediately tilted her face to dodge his kiss. She knew he wanted to kiss her. Cyra squeezed her eyes tightly, and felt him lightly chuckling against her ear because she didn’t let him kiss her. “And
The delicious aroma of the pasta dragged Cyra to his kitchen. His place was quite huge and cosy. It even felt gentle and peaceful, just like him. It also had a beautiful garden and a pool. Cyra entered his kitchen, and saw him chopping vegetables. His naked back was on her. Cyra swallowed, seeing his back, which looked completely marked by her nails. She had scratched him really harshly. Clutching the hood, she continued to stand at the door. Although she knew he was not going to be rude with her for entering his kitchen, she was still feeling a bit hesitant to enter inside. “Everything and person here is more yours than mine, Ms. Merciez,” his words stunned her. He was aware of her presence.Cyra saw him turning his head around in her direction.“Except for you, because you are more mine than yours,” her heart skipped a beat, hearing him. She had never expected him to be such a romantic kind of person, but was it all just a teasing or there had been something more to it?Was she m
The next morning, Cyra woke up from her peaceful sleep. It was, after a very long time, she had a calm sleep like this, and till now, she was not even aware that she had been needing a sleep like this. Cyra also knew who was the reason behind that peaceful sleep of hers. This man, in whose embrace, she was trapped now.He was still asleep. His always perfectly set hair had turned messy, and its locks were falling on his forehead. A slight beard had grown on his face, making him look more eye-catching. What this man had, which always managed to gain her entire attention? His breathing taking looks? But she had seen many other handsome men in her life, so why him? Why just him? Even after knowing…it should never have been him?By peering into his sleeping face, Cyra couldn't stop her hand from going closer to his face and touching it delicately. His skin felt far from gentle, but it felt warm and soothing to her skin.Tracing her thumb against his cheek, she travelled it down towards h
“Cyra, where are you going again?” Cyra heard her mother asking her. She was about to leave her home to meet that detective.“Just for some shopping,” she answered, smiling, so her mother would not get suspicious of her continuously going out almost every day.Cyra had never been a girl, who loved staying outside or to go outside that much. She had always preferred to stay at home and enjoy its comfort, and her parents knew about this really very well, but nowadays, she had started going out too much, so she knew this might raise suspicion in her parents' head.“I will be back before the evening. Don't worry,” she uttered.“Are you going to meet Zaiden?” Her mother asked, a bit strictly. Cyra went silent for a moment, but then she shook her head.“No, mum. I am not going to meet him,” she replied. Her mother sighed.“Look, Cyra….I know, you both are about to get married and children of these days love to spend time with each other which has nothing wrong in it, but you also should be
Seeing him holding that gun, Cyra immediately backed away from him, while looking at him, extremely terrified. He had killed that detective. He had taken his life. Tears of horror blurred her vision.Cyra roamed her eyes everywhere around her surroundings, and she finally noticed those dozens of masked men, which were surrounding them. Their faces were not visible, but their eyes were downcasted, and most importantly, they all were armed with different kinds of weapons.What was happening here? Where she had dragged herself into? Feeling his steps coming closer towards her, Cyra trailed her watery eyes back at him. Frozen, she watched him reduce the distance between them, and then he stood right in front of her. Petrified, she tried to walk back, but this time, he draped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer.Cyra saw his eyes wandering all over her flushed and tears-stained face, which made him lift his hand to gently wipe her tears away with his thumb.“You wanted to know a
“It's F L O W E R S….” A big smile formed on Allura's face, hearing her little sister telling her the correct spelling of flowers. Greta was revising her lesson as today she had a class test. Allura was extremely proud of her sister. She loved seeing her studying, because she had always wanted to study, to go to school, to make friends, to have teachers, to live a normal life of a child. But those wants of her never even began, much less she got to live them.But she was extremely happy, witnessing her little sister living that life, which she had always yearned to have. “It's done,” Greta closed her notebook, “I will get full marks today,” she told her big sister, earning a thumbs up for her.“All the very b…best,” Allura wished her, making the little girl giggle in happiness. “Here. I have packed your l…lunch box. Don't forget to f..finish it,” Allura said to Greta, putting her lunch box inside her school bag. For years, Allura had been doing most of the house chores. Cooking, cl
Venom. That pain, which she was feeling, was like that venom, which had been killing her slowly and so silently that the outside world didn't even have a clue about it. But that pain was hurting her soul. It had been hurting her for years, but today, she met the possessor of that venom.And their encounter was so dreadful that Allura didn't even want to get in front of him ever.Not even as Elysia Sylvaine. Let alone as Allura Vezar.A lone tear rolled down from her eyes, so she attempted to wipe her eyes a bit harshly, and ended up pricking those colour contact lenses in her eyes. Allura softly hissed, and then she took out her lenses from her eyes one by one. Trailing her eyes towards the mirror, she finally found her multi-coloured irises gazing at her, which she had inherited from her grandpa. Her eyes, which always made her remember her grandpa, and how ruthlessly he had been murdered.Allura gazed at her unconcealed eyes, which she had always believed the most unique and beautif
Changing into his sleepwear, Arezko went to Aivren's room. He had his clothes and other necessary belongings here in AIV MANOR, because he mostly stayed here with Aivren to look after her, and probably with the same hope as Zace. That she would wake up at any moment, so he should remain close to her to witness that moment. That moment, which he had been dying to witness from the past nine years.He entered her room, and his gaze straight fell on her, who was still sleeping. Slightly closing the door, he walked towards the door. Sitting on the bed, he placed his palm over her head, and gently stroked her hair.A soft smile formed on his face as his light amber eyes gazed down at her. The girl, with whom he had fallen in love like crazy, when they used to be kids. He had always craved to get her attention in their kindergarten. When the very first day he met her there, he had wanted to be her friend. But that day, he ended up laughing at her brother, Zace, because she was beating him wi
With his clenched jaw, he watched that woman stepping inside the room. She didn't bother to even ask for his approval, even though she knew he despised his loneliness getting interrupted by anyone for any reason. But she didn't care because she knew….he would never kill her for her bravery and audacity. As he needed them.Her bold and fearless nature had always held a very crucial place in his life, and they both were aware of this really very well.Her frosty-grey eyes, which looked so enigmatic that it could even gain the attention of a blind. Every detail of her face and body was carved so perfectly that it could even shiver the worldly definition of perfection. Her light blonde hair. Even just the way she walked, it resembled pure seduction and temptation. She didn't own the power and authority, but she knew she held the power of controlling the owner of that same exact power and authority just by using her mere glance.She had always been like that dream, if you would have it…it
Pain, pain and just pain. All Allura could feel, understand and sense at that moment was pain. Viorica, her family, her step-mother, and most importantly, a woman, with whom she had been living for years, how could she turn so cruel that she ended up selling her to a place like that, just for money?Did money really hold the strength to overpower the life, dignity, morales and most importantly, the humanity of a human?“How c…could you do this with m…me?” Her words were stuttering, but not her strength. She was determined to know how someone could stoop so low? Especially when that someone was a part of her family? How.Viorica glowered at her, cupping her cheek, which was still stinging because of the vigor of her slap.“I…I knew it since the start that you don't like me, and it's un…understandable for me. But this?” Allura sounded aghast, disgusted, and most importantly hurt. “You s…sold me like an object?” Tears continued to pour down from her eyes, wetting her already moistened f
Fleeing as fast as she could on that road, Allura's legs had started aching in pain, but she didn't stop running for her life. For once, she didn't try to turn around to look back with the dread what if he would have been following her. What if he would catch her again? What if he would put his tainted hands on her? What if that monstrous devil trapped her in his hell? Bawling uncontrollably, she continued to run, but her heartbeat inflated when she heard a car's honk. She turned her head around, and saw a car following her. Was it him again? That mere thought made her panic.Allura teared up more. She attempted to sprint faster now, but couldn't stop that running car from overtaking her. Allura's feet paused, seeing that car side passing her, and then it stopped right in front of her.Her blood ran cold. She saw the door of that car getting opened, but the person she saw coming out of it, numbed her till her core. More tears blurred her vision. It was that man, whom she had seen at
His perilous gaze watched how badly she had been trembling on that floor. That scenario had horrified her so much that she had ended up tightly closing her eyes while cupping her ears to block even the essence of that distressing moment from reaching her senses, but her vulnerable state told him that blood-curdling scene had already made its space in her thoughts. That was why she was wailing on that floor like a little child, who had seen a ghost with her own eyes.A fearsome ghost, who had been haunting her for years.Lifting his hand up, he gently gripped her chin, but she had turned so disturbed by that situation that the second he touched her, she immediately flinched backwards, and attempted to push his hand away from her, like his touch had been burning her skin.Allura shoved his hand away, and instantly dragged herself away from him. Zace saw that extreme amount of terror brimming in her glossy eyes, which made him aware of how even his mere presence had started scaring her, b
Utterly helpless, Allura had accepted her defeat. That no one and nothing was going to save her from the cruelty of this brutal devil tonight. He was going to torment her body, her soul and even her life. He was going to break her existence.Closing her glossy eyes, she lowered her head, and broke down into tears. A sob ripped out of her throat, oblivious that her mouth dared to make a noise in front of him.Allura got so coerced by his subjugation that she felt like she had lost her strength to even fight against him. He had snatched even her rationality to think about her own well. Her pain had overwhelmed her to the extent she could not focus on anything, except for his hands which were still on her body, making her believe he was going to demolish her at any moment.Bawling her heart out, Allura started throwing reluctant punches against his chest and shoulders, which didn't even have any force, but she was still trying. Even though her physical strength had been lost completely
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