Chapter 6:
Sanaya’s P.O.V
“Thank you for your co-operation.”
I slid the envelop across the table at the woman sitting opposite me. Her glossy black hair was pulled back in a high ponytail and her usual bright makeup was replaced with something natural, to make her blend in the crowd rather than stand out on a TV screen. Jaclyn Stonewater was easily one of the most recognizable faces on TV as one of the top fifteen Hollywood news reporters. She was also considered a style icon by many. But the woman who sat opposite from me today was dressed in grey sweatpants and a black hoodie. Her outfit and makeup a camouflage to blend into the crowd.
“You don’t have to pay me,” the senior reporter pushed the envelope back in my direction. “Consider this a favor for Mr. Eustein. I’d like to redeem my price another way.”
I eyed the woman and realized that she had always had an ulterior motive for helping me and Acelin in the first place. Jaclyn had been the insider from Ace Media who had provided me with the bank details about their recent bankruptcy. When I had reached out to see if someone was willing to help, she had jumped at the offer. However, since I’d received Mr. Eustein’s list of past and present meals this morning, I’d already realized that Jaclyn had been one of Lancelin’s ex-meals.
No wonder she had jumped at the opportunity. She just wanted to get back together with Lancelin. Clearly, this was a woman with delusions that her relationship with Lancelin had meant something.
I gave her a polite smile. “Ms. Stonewater, do you really think you are in any position to change the conditions of the agreement?” I raised an eyebrow at her. “You just gave away valuable, top-secret information about the company that you are currently working for and thanks to you, ReefWood will soon to taking action against Ace Media for withholding crucial information.”
I pushed back the envelop in her direction and tapped it with a fingernail. “So the best options you have right now are to take the money for delivering the information, lay low and find another media company that isn’t on the verge of shutting down. You’re young and famous, so I don’t think that will be a problem for you.”
“You…you!” Jaclyn’s hazel eyes spit fire as she clenched her hands into fists. I was pretty sure that if she could, she would probably be slapping the shit out of me right now. And my thoughts were proven right when she raised her hand as if she would actually slap me in the middle of the restaurant we were currently in.
“You’re a woman of class Jaclyn; you couldn’t possibly be caught dead breaking a fingernail for slapping a mere secretary.” I reminded her. “So woman up and stop being desperate enough to chase after a man who has long forgotten you. You deserve better. Learn to estimate your self-worth and find someone who’ll treat you like you deserve to be treated.”
Jaclyn’s expression turned from angry to confused as she blinked several times to understand what I’d just told her. When realization finally dawned on her, her big grey eyes widened in surprise.
“You sound like you actually mean it.” She whispered in her sensual, husky voice.
“Of course, I do.” I told her as I gathered my bag and stood up from my seat. “Always put yourself first, because if you don’t then no one else will.”
I turned and took a step towards the door but then I stopped and turned back to her. “I’d heard you say in an interview that you liked Cacio e Pepe. I hope you don’t mind that I ordered you a takeout?”
Jaclyn’s face lit up with a bright smile. “No, absolutely not. And thank you for the advice.”
“You’re welcome.” I waved her goodbye and walked out of the busy restaurant and into the cool night breeze. I rubbed my aching neck and stretched my hands above my head as a sigh left my lips.
It was nine thirty in the evening and I had gotten off from work hardly an hour or forty five minutes ago. Lancelin had been a no-show all throughout the day…unless he had another elevator that he could take to reach his lair. I’ve heard whispers that his apartment was at the topmost floor since everyone was forbidden to go there, but I couldn’t be too sure.
I’s sorted out the files that the previous secretary had left before she was fired, a week into her work. To say that the files were a disastrous mess would be an understatement. From staff name listing to equipments to budget…everything had been arranged wrong and there was even a mistake with the budget itself. It had led me to an hour long conference call with the entire management team at the ReefWood Deluxe Club in the heart of New York City and it had derailed my progress by a long shot. It was blessing that I had been able to finish my work by eight thirty thanks to Tanya’s help.
The mocha skinned, dark haired beauty had been in ReefWood for over three years and was a huge help in arranging everything I couldn’t find. We had bonded over lunch and I was grateful that I could make at least one ally on my first day of work.
“Hello delicia, would you mind joining me for dinner?”
The soft, velvety voice had me pausing mid-step and I turned to find Acelin leaning against a street light, his golden hair blowing back in the wind as he gave me a charming smile.
“You’re wearing white.” I pointed towards his pure white jacket and pants and to the street light behind him. He was wearing a crystal blue shirt underneath, the same colour as his eyes.
“For you delicia, I’d sacrifice all my white clothing in a heartbeat.” He said as he moved away from the post and opened his arms for me.
“Sweet talker!” I smiled and gladly went into his embrace.
Acelin wrapped me in his arms and spun me around in circles before putting me down gently on my feet. “You never know Sanaya, delicia could mean either darling or pet.”
“For you pulcher, I’m willing to be either.” I mimicked his earlier words.
“Come on now,” he slung his arm around my shoulder and pulled me in the direction of his car parked on the side of the road. “I’ve got some juicy chicken burgers awaiting us inside.”
“Where’s Lorenzo?” I asked him about his chauffer. “I don’t see him around.”
“I gave him the night off.” Acelin said as he held the passenger’s door open for me. “You see, unlike your new boss, I actually care for my secretaries…well, ex-secretaries.”
“How thoughtful of you,” I told him before turning to rummage through his car in search of the burgers. The entire car smelled of burgers and it made my stomach growl like a ravenous animal.
“Aha!” I triumphantly retrieved the McDonald’s pack from the back seat of Acelin’s Audi and immediately pulled out a parcel and began unwrapping it without even bothering to hand one over to Acelin. There were only two burgers inside the parcel and they were both mine! I took a humongous bite of the juicy goodness as soon as the wrapper was off.
“Seriously, where does all of the food go?” Acelin shook his head as he started the engine.
“Into the black hole!” I announced with my mouth full before asking, “Are you going to drop me off at home?”
“Eat with your mouth closed, child! Jeez!” Acelin shook his head before answering my question. “Yes. I couldn’t possibly leave a burger intoxicated woman behind, now could I?”
“I will love you forever and always!” I told Acelin happily as I swallowed the first bite and took another bite of the burger.
“Thanks, but this is a one time thing only.” Acelin sighed. “Lance gets pretty possessive pretty soon.”
“Possessive?” I asked him once I’d swallowed my first bite. “Of what?”
“Pretty much everything.” Acelin shook his head as he came to a stop at a red light. “You’ll find out soon enough. By the way, why didn’t you take the money I gave you?”
“Acelin, I don’t work for you anymore, so I can’t take your money.” I told him. “Besides, ReefWood pays a tad bit more than BlueStar, so I’m very sure that it’ll all be covered up by the next year or so.”
“Sana, that was ten thousand dollars!” Acelin scolded. “You could’ve paid me back little by little. Aren’t you saving up to buy your childhood home?”
“Yes.” I placed my hands on my lap as a sense of loss overcame me.
When my father died, my mom and I had to move out of my childhood home and move into a smaller apartment because we could no longer afford the expenses. When I had first gotten my job, I’d started saving up so I could buy that house someday and gift it to my mom as a memory of my father. There were so many memories of us in that house that I could still hear the laughter echoing off of the walls.
“It’s alright.” I shook off the gloomy feeling and looked ahead at the road with determination. “I’ll get that house back someday and I want to do it on my own. So, I really appreciate the offer Acelin, but-“
“But you can’t accept my generosity.” Acelin finished for me. “I understand and I really appreciate your strength.”
“Thank you.” I blew him a kiss and went back to devouring my burgers as Acelin drove me home.
What we both failed to notice however, was the car trailing behind us and a pair of golden eyes that had been watching the whole ordeal.
Chapter 7:Lancelin’s P.O.V“A red lipstick from my luxury line deluxe edition?” Amber Rose Verborg, the CEO of one of the famous luxury make-up brands in the UA, Esteem Amber, a part-time supermodel and a Succubus, a female Incubus, raised a perfectly arched eyebrow at me from the opposite side of the table.“Is there a problem?” I asked her, trying to give away anything that would raise unwanted interests in my personal life.“Absolutely not.” Amber Rose smiled widely and tilted her head to the side making her auburn curls brush her exposed shoulders. “However, I will need specifics.”I was currently at the La Donna Deluxe Hotel in Queens, New York, on a dinner date discussing business and family matters. To outsiders, it may look like we were on date but we weren’t actually. Amber Rose was my cousin, my maternal uncle’s daughter and
Chapter 8:Sanaya’s P.O.V“I’m home!” I called out as I shut the front door behind me.“Maa?” I asked out loud when I didn’t hear her reply. “Maa, where are you?”Hanging my keys in the key holder beside the door, I took off my shoes and entered the house. The bright neon green sticky note stuck to the fridge was like a huge pop-up sign that I already knew the contents of, but I ripped it off the fridge and read it anyway.Gone to Mrs. Sharma’s for Maata Ki Chowki. Don’t wait up for me. P.S- Mrs. Sharma’s son, Rahul, he’s also going to be there. I heard he’s a civil engineer. I’ll save you a seat.I sighed and threw the note away in the trash can. Only my mom would make a post script longer than the actual message and advertise her friend’s ‘talented son’ all at once. Her
Chapter 9:Sanaya’s P.O.VMy breath was a bit unsteady as I walked into ReefWood HQ the next morning. I couldn’t tell if it was because I was barely skimming the eight o’ clock mark this morning or because of that blasted dream last night, but my hands were a bit shaky as I pressed the elevator buttons to the sixteenth floor and I was pretty sure that the entire building could hear my heart beat.Incubi could invade dreams. Fuck! How could I have forgotten one of the most crucial powers an Incubus has? It was the first thing that Acelin had warned me about when I was first promoted to the position of a Scribt.“Not all Incubi possess this power,” Acelin said to me, his bright crystalline blue eyes clear as the ocean. “But some of us do and it can be very dangerous for the human. Mostly all high ranking Incubi can invade dreams.”“I understand, Sir.”
Chapter 10:Sanaya’s P.O.V“Sanaya! Hold up!”I paused on my way to the exit and looked back to find Tanya running towards me in her disastrous high heels. I half expected her to slip on the polished marble floor and break a leg or two, but the woman managed to gracefully come to a stop in front of me without breaking a sweat.“Good! I was able to catch you just in time.” She panted with a hand on her chest. “Are you done for the day? Do you wanna hang out?”“Hang out? Where?” I asked her and noticed three other people had come to a stop a few feet away from us.“The Vixen.” Tanya said with a huge smile and turned back and motioned the others to come join us. I immediately recognized Martin from the group. He wasn’t wearing his chauffer’s uniform this evening and instead had a light blue shirt on that complemented his icy blue eyes
Chapter 11:Sanaya’s P.O.V“Yes, she knows, Soph…TinTin.” Martin spoke from the bar. “She’s the Sire’s Scribt.”Everyone seemed to visibly relax and breathe a sigh of relief.“What the others meant by the Supernatural club was that we all know that our CEO is the future Incubus King and we are a part of the supernatural world as well.” Martin explained to me as he came to stand beside me and placed a comforting hand on my shoulder. “Well…they are at least. You and I are the only humans.”“Technically, you’re not really human.” Tanya tilted her whiskey glass at Martin before taking a sip.“Technically, you just scared Sanaya to death.” Martin said in a mocking voice, imitating the way Tanya had spoken. Tanya just stuck her tongue out at him.“So…what’s exactly going on in her
Chapter 12:Sanaya’s P.O.V“Sir?” I knocked on the door twice with my knuckles and entered Lancelin’s office only after getting a response from him.“Sir,” I held out the planner for him to take. “The Internal Affairs Department has submitted the result of the polls that the bars recently conducted. They have also placed in several suggestions that the employee’s had made and are now waiting for your approval.”Lancelin took the planner off my hand without even glancing away from the file he was reading and started to scroll through the pages immediately.“Tangshineun nu-guwah yakso-geul jabasseoyo?” (With whom did you make an appointment?) Lancelin asked as he was still scrolling through the planner.“Mswa hamkke. Stonewellui jinsil-ibnida.” (With Ms. Ruth from Stonewell, Sir.) Was my immediate response.Wait. A. Minute.
Chapter 13:Sanaya’s P.O.VLancelin Eustein, the CEO of ReefWood Inc. and the future King of all Incubi in the planet…had a sweet tooth.His basket was filled with Twix bars, Oreos, M&M’s, KitKats and Reese’s as we neared the cash register. I tried to hold in my laugh when laugh when Lancelin peeked into my cart to see what I’d gotten and saw his disappointed frown when he found only cheeses, some Doritos and some hot pockets. There were also some spice roasted hazelnuts and pistachios thrown into the mix, as well as a pack of dried cranberries. They would all pair very well with some Barbera or some Pinot.“I think you forgot the Hershey’s and Snickers, Sir. Should I go grab them for you?” I asked with the most innocent voice I could master.“Not another word, Ms. Johnson. Not another word.” He glared at me from the corner of his eyes.I could
Chapter 14:Sanaya’s P.O.V“You got invited where?” Tanya and Sophia gasped in unison.“To Ms. Amber Rose Verborg’s party?” I looked at the two women in confusion as their mouths hit the floor. “Okay, what am I missing?”“Honey!” Sophia put her hands on my shoulders and gave me a little shake. “You’re wearing an Esteem Amber lipstick from the Deluxe collection! How could you not know the owner of the company?”Oh! “Wait…how do you know I’m wearing Esteem Amber?”I frowned at Sophia.“That colour is unique to Esteem Amber.” Tanya told me. “I would’ve bough it already if it wasn’t that damn expensive. I’m saving up my bonuses.”“Me too!” Sophia chimed in. “But, let’s discuss that later, shall we? Sanaya needs help and I
The Accidental DateAcelin’s P.O.VMy mother always told me I was never meant for politics. I was too much my father’s son; an artist, a dreamer and a creator. But not a very good politician.Queen Valleria Eustein had tried her best to groom me in her ways, so I could be ready to take the throne in case my younger half-brother, Lancelin Eustein, turned out to be too much like his father. But it was soon realized that it wasn’t necessary. Even though both of Queen Valleria’s sons looked just like our fathers, everything else came from our mother. And we wouldn’t have it any other way.But now, looking at the man sitting opposite to me, I was beginning to feel at a loss for not having my mother’s keen outlook, her sly way of reading people just by looking at their eyes.“So?” He raised a perfectly groomed eyebrow at me, his dark, dark lips tilting up in
Winter SolsticeSanaya’s P.O.V:“There are way too many guests today…” I told Amber, clutching her hand in mine as we peaked from behind the corridors, at a safe distance from the crowd and hidden in the shadows.Lancelin had decided to throw a sort of ‘after-party’ to celebrate his coronation properly, since his actual coronation ended up in a disaster. Also, since Queen mother Valleria had rushed to get the crown on Lance’s head, the coronation had been super rushed, which meant that a lot of people, including several members of the Dark Council, hadn’t been able to attend. Hence the after-party.“Don’t be a sissy!” Amber scolded. “You’re a vampire now, a part of the immortal world itself and Lancelin’s fiancé. Hold your head high and rock the shit out of this party.”I looked at Amber wide eyed. Why
PermissionLancelin’s P.O.V:“How do I look?” I asked Acelin as he raised an eyebrow at me.“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with the clothes or your hairstyle.” Acelin shrugged, looking me up and down. This was probably the first time in my life that I had asked my older half-brother for his opinions on my clothes and he was quiet enjoying my dilemma.It may not look like it but I’d put a lot of effort into today’s clothes and my appearance. I had dumped my usual dark suits for a steel grey suit jacket and trousers, paired with a sky colored shirt. I had also combed my hair back and skipped the gel. Light colors are supposed to make you more attractive and charming, right?I had also chosen the flowers carefully as well as the gifts and I had made sure that the dinner reservations were up to the mark. Everything had to be perfect
Epilogue:The Dark Council Vault“Thank you for gathering here,” Miaka spoke to the general audience, her brothers and sister, gathered around a round table.The vault was mental and every member was here through their sub-consciousness; but every decision made here was very much conscious. She had been able to create these mental vaults since she was a child and they became very useful as she grew up when she could arrange emergency Dark Council meetings without everyone having to be physically present. She had been influenced by the legend of King Arthur and his round table for his knights while designing the outline for this mental room, in which all the Knights bore equal power. Similarly, all Kings and Queen here were equal, even though they considered her their leader. Each King/Queen was also given a throne to sit on.“We are here today to discuss a pressing issue at our hands.” Miaka looked
Chapter 61:Sanaya’s P.O.VThe entire terrace was lit up like a Christmas tree. Fairy lights hung from the railing of the terrace and the roses were bordered with red fairy lights to bring them to life. Even the gazebo was lit up and there were red velvet drapes all around them to give us privacy.But the biggest surprise was the table set in the middle of the terrace, right in front of the lotus shaped fountain. It has several food items, wine and even champagne and what appeared to be a red velvet cake, all surrounded by fresh plucked roses.“Happy Birthday.” Lance whispered into my ears as he wrapped his arms around me from behind.“Oh my God…” I whispered in surprise. “It’s November 3rd already? How could I have forgotten my own birthday?”“I don’t blame you.” Lance said, still whispering so as not to ruin the serenity of
Chapter 60:Sanaya’s P.O.VEvery Incubus in the Kingdom mourned the loss of the former King. They were spared the gory details about his advent into darkness and how he wanted to manipulate Mages and other creatures of Shadowland to gain control over other dimensions.It was a unanimous decision by the Queen mother, Lance and Acelin. The people will remember Nathaniel Eustein as a just King who died to save his son from a corrupt mage. He would become a hero and Lancelin could rule proudly as a martyr’s son rather than the son of a traitor. Everything had been calculated carefully to secure Lancelin’s rule and I was in agreement with it no matter how much it hurt to stand in the front line of the grand funeral service that had been arranged for the King.“Sometimes, it’s the best option to grin and bear than to face a revolt. I’d survived the loss of my mate…I cannot bear to surv
Chapter 59:Sanaya’s P.O.V“Martin?” The King asked with a frown, his hands still holding me down on the bed.“I’m trying but nothing seems to work on her.” Martin looked at me confused before chanting another spell…but once again, nothing happened.“What the hell are you doing, you useless bruja!” Nathaniel yelled at Martin and the next instant, he was being slammed against the wall beside the bed, allowing me to untangle myself from the bed sheets and scurry away. When I noticed that Martin and Nathaniel were focused on each other, I got off the bed and rolled under it, away from their sight. I needed to plan my escape but I had to get away from their line of vision first.“Martin!” Nathaniel spoke a warning, but Martin didn’t loosen his hold. I didn’t know what happened next but very calmly, Nathaniel told Martin to loosen hi
Chapter 58:Lancelin’s P.O.V“Mauve?” Miaka asked surprised as we all rushed out of the dungeons. “But she’s dead.”“Yes and she’s left behind a disciple.” I spoke through gritted teeth as betrayal made my blood boil. “Martin.”“How’s that possible? Martin is without any magean powers.” Acelin said as he rushed to keep up with my strides. “He’s no better than a human.”“Have you heard of dark mages?” I asked them both, pausing for just an instant so I could look at their faces and instantly, Miaka’s eyes widened. “You have, haven’t you? Tell me everything you know.”Miaka might only be sixteen in human years but she had the mind of a genius. She was also very curious and was always looking for clues and details of every race, every species that existed on Earth and learnin
Chapter 57:Sanaya’s P.O.V“Your Highness,” I sat up in bed after much difficulty.“Ah, it’s alright, my child.” King Nathaniel spoke cheerfully. “Stay in bed, you’re injured.”I listened to him and leaned back against the headboard, my strength wasn’t back to full potential yet and my body was aching, but I felt a lot better than I did a few moments ago. The only problem remained the thirst. I knew I had to drink blood but I was trying to avoid the deed for as long as I could.“I’m sorry for not being more presentable, Your Highness.” I told him sincerely. “I wish we could meet under favorable circumstances.”“Oh, what nonsense!” The king waved it off and sat on the edge of my bed. “I should be the one saying sorry for not visiting you earlier. How are you feeling?”“I’m good,