Xena RemingtonI sit there nervously beside Axel as they welcome Toby in. I wanted to speak but after the shock Asher gave me when he showed up and told me about how he knows I met with Tiffany, I am scared that he will tell Axel about it and screw up the whole plan.Also, Axel would hate me for interfering in his life when he specifically warned me not to. Thankfully I didn’t have to do much as Asher was being very helpful when it came to the operation breakup. He was sitting at the head of the table and controlling the entire conversation. I felt like Axel and Asher had a telepathic bond because they kept completing each other’s sentences.Melissa was sitting right in front of me so I could basically see how she was subtly flirting with Toby who actually thought someone like Melissa was flirting with him and didn’t think something fishy was going on. Because let’s face it, he only landed Georgina after years of grovelling for a date.He wasn’t terrible looking but his personality wa
Xena Remington I hear a knock on my door while I was making my morning coffee. Images of Axel's hands on me started flashing in my head making the familiar beat in my core return. I hated how no matter how hard I tried to stay away from that man. It never worked for me. I was somehow always drawn to him. I knew Axel will stop the minute I put my foot down and told him I don’t want him anymore but somehow I can never say it to him. The minute his hands touch my body, my brain becomes all mushy.Damn it.I curse at myself as I start the coffee machine before heading towards the door. It was probably my mailman or the neighbour’s kid wondering if I have time to play or not. Considering it's Sunday, I probably can hang out with him for some time. His mom and I get along so well that I always get to hear some or the other gossip.I open the door only for my eyes to meet someone’s broad shoulder and chest. I crane my neck up to see Archer Lancaster standing in front of me. I move aside to
Axel LancasterXena Remington is going to be the death of me. Of course, I had heard about her quite a few times before I even met her. Jerold, her ex, always said that she was very slow and dumb but he did love her. So you can imagine my surprise when I met this beautiful woman who faced a lot of trouble keeping her mouth shut.Even though when I first met her she seemed a little scared of me, it didn’t stop her from keeping her from being stubborn and telling me her opinions. It was funny how Jerold always told me that she never really argued and did everything he wanted her to do without any questions or arguments. But with me, she is a feisty little vixen who likes playing games and constantly challenging me and telling me what to do, knowing that I can never say no to her. It’s funny to see her interact with my family and get along with everyone, especially my brothers.Tiffany never really merged in as a member of my family, she liked to keep her life separate which should’ve b
Xena Remington I hear continuous knocks on my door as I continue staring at my phone which had a message from Archer that he has figured it out and that he is on his way to meet me. The knocks on my door get louder as I nervously stare at it, wondering what can I do to make him less angry.“I know you are in there. Open the damn door. I need to set you straight.” I bite my lip as I head towards the door, holding a hand to my chest.I knew Axel was incapable of hurting me but for some reason, I knew I had pissed him off a lot. I did something he warned me not to do, repeatedly. I opened the door mid—knock as I greet him with a big smile on my face.“Axel, what a pleasant surprise-“ I start out in a very cheery voice trying to not think of how hot a pissed-off Axel looked.“Cut the crap, princess.” he says as he pushes me back in the house and slams the door behind him, “What the hell makes you think you have the right to interfere in my life and do the only thing that nobody, not even
Xena Remington It has been nearly ten days since I have been 'forced' into this new bodyguard situation. If this happened under any other circumstances, I would be convinced that I am God's favourite child. I would be so thrilled to stay around a super-hot man that every girl stares at as we walk past them and I would do everything possible to spend more quality time with him.But I wasn’t interested in him. I wanted Axel, also from how he barely looks at women, I am guessing Carter is gay. The hottest of women have hit on him and he has flat-out refused.I haven't left my house unless it is absolutely important. I have been trying so hard to avoid Axel that I have even strategically plan going to the office so I don’t end up meeting him at the entrance of my office. Even though I am worried about Axel catching onto my little act, I am going to roll with it for as long as I can. For all I care, he is probably too busy to even notice it.I finally get tired of having Carter around al
Xena Remington I rush to an empty room and reach for my phone to call Zara. I frantically pace around in my room while I wait for Zara to pick up the phone. I need to get out of here. "I can't stay in this city anymore. I need to get out. Help me escape," I rant out my thoughts as soon as Zara answers the call, not even waiting for her to say hello. I am too freaked out to waste time on greetings and formalities. "Wait, what is going on? Where is Axel? Do you want me to call Asher-" Zara asks, mirroring the panic in the voice. "NO!" I exclaim before continuing, "In fact, if Asher is anywhere near you, run. These Lancaster brothers are bad people. They do all sorts of crimes. They murder people-" "Yes, I am very aware. They are known for it." She says in a matter-of-fact-ly tone. "No, you don't understand. They are ruthless and-" I ramble, panic overwhelming me."Okay, Xena, I need you to calm down. Tell me what happened exactly. " Zara says in a soothing voice. I suck in a deep
Zara Howard It all happened so quickly, anyone could barely process how our living room turned into a gangster scene from a movie. A drunkard gambler who borrowed too much money from the Mafia and had nothing to offer except for empty promises when it was pay up time. Only difference was this time the drunkard was my stepfather, Chad Hudson and the Mafia was Asher Lancaster, the powerful mob boss, who brought with him 6-7 terrifying armed men. My mother was tightly gripping onto my arm as she tried to drag me and my older sister, Scarlett farther away from them. My eyes, however, were fixated on the scene unfolding right in front of me. My stepfather on his knees begging for more time, claiming that he would definitely pay up the next time, even though we all knew that even if he worked his ass off for a lifetime, he wouldn’t be able pay off his debt. Asher had made himself comfortable on one of the chairs. He was wearing a white button-up shirt, making faint outlines of his
Xena Remington"So, I'm guessing you're not really planning to talk to me? But I can't believe you have nothing better to do than follow me around. I thought you went to business school with Asher. You were the top student in your class, and now you're just trailing after me. Why?" I fired off a continuous stream of questions at Carter as he sat in front of me, my fingers dancing over my laptop keys.He shook his head and returned his attention to his phone, causing me to emit an audible groan from my chair, which I then swiveled around in. I was intentionally acting oddly, hoping to provoke even a hint of a reaction from him, but his expression remained unyielding."I am guessing that you don’t have a girlfriend. If you do, I find that very hard to; it's almost impossible," I commented, catching a brief twitch of his lips into a smile before his face returned to its usual blank state."So you're never going to talk to me? CARTER!" My voice spiked with frustration, finally capturing h
Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1) Nathaniel Lachlan 2) Aaron Riverwood 3) Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams 6) Mary Redferne Elizabeth Paige Flashback AGAIN... I was running late for my class. As I walked through the corridors with books in my hand I silently prayed Danika Williams and her minions were not around, even if they were, hopefully Nathaniel Lachlan was around. He was the most feared guy in our city. He was the quarterback in football and also a genius in each and every aspect. I knew and liked him since kindergarten. He was a very friendly kid back then but after his parents died in an accident he has been aloof. He lived with his grandfather, Joseph
Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers Anyway, follow whichever order you want, this is just a suggestion. Siya Rains As I wrapped up my class, I realized how distracted I was throughout it. I started teaching psychology at this well-known university three years ago. I was twenty-five years old when I had my first batch of students and I know as a teacher I am not supposed to have favourites but I did have one, Jimmy Miller. He was very smart and had recently got an internship at a recognized enterprise. But unfortunately things spiraled from there, the owner, Paul Scotts was actually a sadist, alcoholic asshole who liked beating peopl
Xena Remington Was I nervous? Yes. Was I excited? Yes.I was formally engaged today to the love of my life. I continued looking at the beautiful ring Axel had picked out. it was clear that he had asked Zara for some help and she had shown him the exact ring I wanted, I had also saved it on my pinterest board and I couldn’t believe that he got the exact same design and colour.Axel always goes all out for me.I looked around to find him as everyone around us was drunk and enjoying the engagement party but I couldn’t find Axel in the mix. His brothers were laughing and having a great time. Everyone was too busy to know where Axel was.As I headed out of the huge venue hall. I saw Axel heading towards the huge common area, which had big couches and a bar as well.“What are you doing here?” I ask Axel who is startled by my voice but just shakes his head a little to tell me he is fine, “Are you drunk? But you don’t drink?” I ask in a worried tone, “Axel, please tell me what’s going on?”
Axel Lancaster“So did you talk to your mom?” Xena asks me as she dries her hair with a towel, fresh out of the shower. My eyes immediately go down her body, looking at her ass as she tries to find the clothes she wants to wear in the closet.I breathe in harshly as she bends over making the small towel rise a little over her thighs almost to her ass, as she struggles to find a dress. I knew she was complaining about something in the background but I couldn’t do two things at the same time. To be fair, it was impossible to concentrate on anything when she was bent down in front of me.“Axel. Did you?” she asks me again as she waves her hand in front of my face as she walks up to me with a dress in her hand.“Yes of course. Why wouldn’t I?” I say as I look down at her chest, the towel doing barely anything to contain her breasts. “Axel, what did I ask you?” Xena whined as she grabbed my chin up and made me look into her beautiful big eyes.She is so cute when she is angry.“AXEL!!!”
Xena RemingtonSienna's announcement of the wedding date left me both excited and apprehensive. I knew Axel and I needed to have a conversation about this, but Sienna had made it clear that it was to be kept as a surprise. I respected her wishes, but my curiosity gnawed at me.As the days passed, the anticipation grew but couldn’t do anything about it.Then one afternoon, in the midst of a lazy day, I had taken a holiday to relax after a rush day at the office. As I was going through my mail, I found a mail sent to me by me?What the hell?My eyes widened as I looked at the wedding card. Uh-oh.I paced around nervously in the bedroom, knowing Axel is going to have some sort of a reaction to this, but to be fair, even I didn’t know that his mother has sent out wedding invitations.My bit my lip nervously as I heard a car pulling in the driveaway. It was three o clock in the afternoon and I am guessing Axel had rushed home after seeing the wedding car.I went downstairs to the living r
Xena RemingtonThe sunlit morning filled our cozy living room as I sipped on my coffee, my mind drifting through thoughts and plans for the day. The doorbell's unexpected chime broke through my reverie, and I glanced at the clock. It was still early."Who could that be?" I wondered aloud, setting my coffee down and heading to the door.As I opened it, my heart warmed at the sight of Sienna and Georgina standing there, both grinning mischievously."Surprise!" Sienna chimed, her eyes twinkling.Georgina added, "Hope we're not interrupting anything important."I chuckled, shaking my head. "Not at all. What brings you both here?"Sienna's grin widened as she held up her hands, revealing a wedding planner's portfolio. "We're here to help you plan your dream wedding, darling."My eyes widened, and a mix of surprise and nervousness bubbled up within me. We had discussed this plan, Sienna and I, but seeing it unfold in front of me was both exciting and slightly intimidating.Before I could fu
Xena RemingtonThe evening of the hosted dinner had finally arrived, and as I stood by the entrance, welcoming both the Lancaster and Remington families, I was in disbelief over the fact that this is actually happening. I never thought I would be hosting a family dinner in my billionaire boyfriend’s penthouse. I always thought I would have the worst family gatherings because Jerold or Fiona would always cause a scene somehow.The Lancasters arrived, led by Sienna, who looked beautiful as ever. It made me happy to see her getting along with my mother so much, they seemed to get along well. As our families exchanged polite greetings, Fiona lingered at the back, her disinterest palpable.I watched her closely, curious to see her reaction as she laid eyes on Axel. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy when her indifferent expression shifted into something more intrigued the moment she saw him.Axel shook hands with my parents, sharing a few friendly words, but when he came to Fion
Xena RemingtonLying in bed, the soft glow of the bedside lamp enveloping us, I felt a whirlwind of emotions swirling within me. The echoes of yesterday's family dinner still resonated in my mind, and I knew I had to talk to Axel about it.Shifting my gaze to him, I sought refuge in his warm eyes. "Axel, can we discuss what happened yesterday?"His concern was palpable, his touch a soothing caress against my cheek. "Of course, Xena. I sensed there was something on your mind."Summoning my courage, I began, "My family really loved the house, especially my parents. It made me feel proud and happy, but..."His reassuring smile encouraged me to continue. "But what's been bothering you, love? You know you can share anything with me."Inhaling deeply, I released my thoughts, "its Fiona. I can't shake off this worry that she might try to flirt with you or create tension. She's always had this way of getting under my skin. I just... I don't want her to ruin what we have."His eyes softened, h
Xena Remington The decision to reveal my relationship to my parents had been weighing heavily on my mind since my conversation with Sienna at the party, where the topic of marriage came up. I was well aware that springing such news on my parents out of the blue wouldn't be wise, and I felt the urgency to tell them about Axel sooner rather than later.As each day passed, the knot of anxiety in my stomach tightened. How could I explain to my parents that I was dating a man from the Lancaster family, a name that my mother used to evoke fear when I was younger?After several days of nervously pondering the situation, I concluded that I needed to broach the subject when I gift them the house. To that end, I extended an invitation to my entire family for a weeklong visit to the city, hoping to gather the courage needed for this important conversation."Your house is truly beautiful, sweetheart. I'm incredibly proud of all your achievements, and I'm thrilled that you've moved on from Jerold.