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I have always loved you.
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Unholy Love Prepare a naughty list.
~I want you fu*king so bad.~Arcane POV:A year had passed since my graduation, and I found myself seated in the sleek boardroom of Jones Corporation. The transition from student life to the corporate world had been seamless, thanks to the opportunity extended to me by Vincent, a man whose generosity knew no bounds.From the moment I set foot in the company, I was determined to not only meet the expectations placed on me but to surpass them. The debt of gratitude I owed to Vincent was one I could never fully repay, but I was determined to try. My dedication to my work became my way of expressing the profound appreciation that lived in my heart.In the boardroom, I exuded a professional demeanor that had become synonymous with my presence in the company. Precision and attention to detail were the cornerstones of my approach to any task, no matter how big or small. Every report, every presentation was a testament to the meticulousness that defined my work ethic."Good morning, Ms. Mille
Unholy Love Bolt out of blue.
~You are most handsome when you are in between my legs.~ Arcane POV: I came back from my part time job. The clock struck 9pm. It was a crappy day. I had to deal with the arrogant attitude of Xavier Jones at school and then with the rude customers at the cafe and now mice were literally going wild in my tummy. Other than having a glass of milk and a little sandwich at lunch, I had nothing. I took out the keys of our home from under the mat that was at the doorsteps and unlocked it. Mom wasn't home once again. The dark and the cold home welcomed me. I threw my satchel on the couch in the living room and sighed. I practically had to drag myself to the shower and cook instant noodles to kill the hunger. This is how my life has been from the past year. I thought everything will change after I go to high school but that isn't the case. "Hey, sweetie." The main door opened loudly and there came my Mom. She is 40 this year but doesn't look like it at all. Her blonde hair was curled
Unholy Love Crush.
~His hand in between her legs made her forget the world.~ Arcane POV: I couldn't sleep a wink last night. The thought of facing Xavier was haunting me. In the morning, I took a long warm shower and slipped inside an oversized black hoodie with blue denim jeans. If you are wondering about my taste, then I am not a short skirt and dresses kind of a girl. Jeans, oversized clothes and sneakers are my kind of thing. I tied my hair into a bun and grabbed my backpack. My Mom must be sleeping. She goes to the office late. So, I poured myself a glass of milk and spread strawberry jam over the toast. Since I was getting late, I had to devour it and went to school. It is a major relief that school isn't far from my place. I consider this 20 minutes walk a workout. When I arrived at the school gate, I met Abby, my friend. ''Hey, bitch." Well, she does not have a filter in her mouth. ''Hi, good morning." I smiled. "We have chem today, right?" She asked me and my mi
Unholy Love Desiring him.
~You are my favourite fu*k toy.~ Arcane POV: I stood in front of the mirror. My eyes were swollen while the tip of my nose was red. The signs of how much I have been shedding tears. I exhaled loudly and slipped inside the white lace dress which Mom picked out for me. I let my curly hair loose and put on a little makeup to hide my miserable state. ''Are you ready, dear? We are getting late." Mom shouted from outside and then, rotated the knob of the door before peeking inside my room. ''Yes, I am.'' I said with the bitterness in my tone and picked up my long coat. Mom drove us to the restaurant where we are supposed to be meeting our so-called future family. But my heart was thumping really badly against my ribcage. All I wanted was to run away from here. ''Mom, can't we do this some other time?" I made a last attempt in changing her mind. "For fu*k sake, stop it, Arc. I am tired of your tantrums now." She scolded me without asking once why I am feeling so uncomfortable.
Unholy Love Craving her.
~I woke up wet this morning.~ Xavier POV: Couple of days ago, Dad told me he is dating someone with marriage in his mind and I don't care. I seriously don't. My Dad was never married. He had me while he was dating and that woman, whom I should be calling mother, gave birth to me and left. I have never seen her nor she showed up. It has always been me, Dad and his work. So, now when he wants to find happiness for himself, there is no way I am going to be a hurdle in the way of his happiness. "Sure, Dad. If this is what you want, I am there for you. I will be your best man at the wedding." He flashed me a bright smile. My heart instantly swelled into happiness. I want to see him happy, he deserves it. His life has been circulating around me and now I don't want to be the center of his life anymore. Most importantly, he has provided me with everything. He has fulfilled my wishes before they would come out of my mouth and this is the least which I can do for him. "Thank you, son. T
Unholy Love Bullied.
~Just toss me around.~Arcane POV: Next morning when I woke up, I was feeling mortified. The scenes from last night started to flash by my eyes. When I did that, I was completely sober. If I was drunk, I would have blamed the alcohol. I sighed and stood under the shower. All the remains of pleasure on my body washed away. "Arc, are you ready? Let's go, I will drop you at school." Mom shouted from downstairs while I slipped into jeans and a simple shirt."Okay, coming." I shouted back. There is no way, I am going to say no to a free ride. My lazy ass won't allow me. I hurriedly grabbed my thing and found Mom in the kitchen. She had already prepped breakfast for me. That was shocking to be honest. Because her work starts late so mostly she is asleep at this time of the day. "Did the sun rise from the wrong direction today?" I could not help but get sarcastic with her. My mind wasn't at its place after the dinner. "Shut up, Arc." She breathed loudly and served me the pancakes which s
Unholy Love Back to game.
~Those sloppy wet kisses.~ Xavier POV: When I saw that Ashley was grabbing Arcane from her hair, my blood boiled to the point where I felt like my veins would burst due to its intensity. Moreover, when she rushed out of the classroom, I saw a clear fresh wound on her face. Droplets of blood were oozing out from her fair skin. I don't know why, but something happened to my heart. Furthermore, her eyes were so deep and hurt that they could pierce anyone's soul with them. I sighed. It took everything in me not to run and pull her into my embrace. That will make things harder for her. It was all for her sake. Meanwhile, Ashley clung to me like a loach, "Do you really have to go around and bully others?" I threw my backpack on the seat and stared directly into her eyes but she immediately changed the look on her face. There we go again with that puss in the boots look. "I don't like when some other girl tries to come close to you. I want every fucking person in this whole world to k
Unholy Love Gettting over secret crush.
~When I looked into his eyes, I said yes.~ Arcane POV: Everyone knows what they want to be in their lives. They have dreams and goals. I mean, look at Xavier, he is a star player of the hockey team and I am sure he will make it big one day. While Abby loves playing instruments. She is always busy learning something new. But what about me? "One hot cafe latte." A customer ordered. "Coming right up, sir." I took his order and went to whip his coffee immediately. Am I going to be a server and stand behind this counter for the rest of my life? Just the thought sent shivers down my spine. I sighed and focused on the task ahead. After I was done serving all the pending orders, I inhaled deeply. "Tired?" Morgan asked. He is the cafe owner, not that old, probably in his late 20's, still twice my age. He is charming with that chocolate brown beard and clear skin. Even at one glance, he gives an impression of a good boy. But I am more into bad boys. I smiled and nodded, "Yeah. But men
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Unholy Love Prepare a naughty list.
~I want you fu*king so bad.~Arcane POV:A year had passed since my graduation, and I found myself seated in the sleek boardroom of Jones Corporation. The transition from student life to the corporate world had been seamless, thanks to the opportunity extended to me by Vincent, a man whose generosity knew no bounds.From the moment I set foot in the company, I was determined to not only meet the expectations placed on me but to surpass them. The debt of gratitude I owed to Vincent was one I could never fully repay, but I was determined to try. My dedication to my work became my way of expressing the profound appreciation that lived in my heart.In the boardroom, I exuded a professional demeanor that had become synonymous with my presence in the company. Precision and attention to detail were the cornerstones of my approach to any task, no matter how big or small. Every report, every presentation was a testament to the meticulousness that defined my work ethic."Good morning, Ms. Mille
Unholy Love I have always loved you.
~Shhh... be a good girl and keep quiet.~ Arcane POV: Maya's eyes sparkled with mischief as she observed me, her curiosity uncontainable. "So, what's going on between you two?" I took a deep breath, knowing that I couldn't keep this a secret any longer. Maya was my closest friend, and she deserved to know the truth. "We... dated," I began, my voice steady but tinged with a vulnerability I couldn't hide. Her eyes widened in surprise, a gasp escaping her lips. "You and Xavier? Seriously?" I nodded, a small smile playing on my lips. "Yeah. It was back in high school." Maya's excitement was palpable, her teasing grin spreading from ear to ear. "Oh my god! Why didn't you ever tell me?" "It just... didn't come up," I replied, a hint of defensiveness creeping into my tone. It wasn't that I had purposely kept it from her; it was simply a part of my past that I hadn't revisited in years. She leaned in closer, her curiosity practically radiating off her. "Okay, spill the details. How did
Unholy Love For the first time in five years.
~My mouth wants to do naughty things to you.~Arcane's POV:The glow of my phone illuminated the dim room, casting an eerie shadow against the walls. The headlines screamed from the screen, a harsh juxtaposition to the silence that now enveloped me."Xavier Jones: From Ice to Fists." The words seemed to taunt me, each letter a reminder of the chaos that had unfolded. My heart hammered against my ribs, a frantic rhythm matching the whirlwind of thoughts in my head.When I saw the image of Xavier, his face contorted in anger, it was like a punch to the gut. This wasn't the man I knew. The Xavier I remembered was composed, controlled, a master of his emotions. This was a stranger, a fractured reflection of the person I held in my heart.And then, I saw the face of the other person involved – Ethan. The name alone sent shivers down my spine. It was a name I hadn't spoken or thought of in years, a name buried beneath layers of time and distance.My grip tightened on the phone, knuckles tur
Unholy Love Back home.
~When its good, you are shaking.~Xavier POV:The familiar scent of home enveloped me as I stepped through the front door. It was a comforting blend of my dad's cooking, the wood of the furniture, and the subtle perfume that always lingered in the air. It was good to be back."Dad, I'm home!" I called out, my voice echoing through the house.Moments later, his head popped out from the kitchen, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Xavier! It's about time you showed up. I was starting to think you'd forgotten where you live!"I laughed, crossing the room to give him a bear hug. "Trust me, Dad, I could never forget this place. It's good to be back, though."He clapped me on the back, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "Well, you better get used to it. Look how much weight you have lost. You better prepare yourself to bulk up.""I am focusing on my muscles, Dad. I cannot bulk up. It will be hard for me to play on the ice." I said to him playfully, "Or you want you son to fall on his ass
Unholy Love Face of the team.
~I want to be fu*ked and loved by you, for the rest of my life.~3 years later;Xavier POV:The ice rink glistened under the bright arena lights, a frozen stage set for our performance. The crisp air bit at my cheeks as I glided onto the ice, the familiar scrape of my skates echoing in the empty rink. This was where I belonged, where every stride, every pass, held the promise of victory.As the team captain, the weight of responsibility sat comfortably on my shoulders. It wasn't just about winning; it was about leading my teammates, motivating them to push beyond their limits. The anticipation in the air was palpable, a blend of excitement and nerves."Let's own this, Xav!" Mark, my fellow forward, slapped me on the back, his eyes gleaming with determination.I shot him a quick grin, our unspoken understanding a testament to the years we'd spent perfecting our synergy on the ice. With a swift flick, I sent the puck hurtling towards the goal, the goalie's glove barely able to deflect i
Unholy Love University life.
~Give me a hickey where only we can find them.~Arcane POV:Stepping onto the bustling campus of the University felt like entering a different world. The air buzzed with excitement and anticipation, and I couldn't help but be swept up in the energy. This was it – a fresh start, a blank canvas waiting to be painted with new experiences, friendships, and knowledge.As the days unfolded, I threw myself into the whirlwind of university life. The first week was a kaleidoscope of orientations, campus tours, and the flurry of faces that would soon become familiar. Eveeryone was nice here and I wanted to befriend them all.One afternoon, while trying to find my way through the labyrinth of buildings, I met Luca. His laughter echoed down the hall, drawing my attention."Hey there!" they exclaimed, extending a hand. "I'm Luca. Lost too?"I chuckled, shaking their hand. "Definitely. This place is like a maze."We struck up a conversation about the art installation on the quad, and within minutes
Unholy Love Leaving.
~Pretty please.~Arcane POV: The room felt different, like a chapter closing. Tomorrow, I'd be on a plane, leaving this place behind. I couldn't predict when I'd return, and it certainly wouldn't be anytime soon. My gaze swept across the room, each corner holding a memory. Here was where Xavier and I shared that kiss, a sweet moment in time. There, he lounged on my bed, playfully teasing me. And it was this very room where he saved me from my darkest moments, bringing me back from the edge. Tears threatened, but I blinked them away, resolute. I zipped up my suitcase, sealing in the fragments of the past. The room stood still, a silent witness to a part of my life that was coming to an end. I took one last look, trying to etch every detail into my memory. Then, with a final sigh, I turned away, ready to face the unknown that awaited me. The room felt heavy, like a bundle of memories tugging at my heart. Leaving meant closing a chapter that had given me so much - a fatherly figure i
Unholy Love Let her do what she wants to do.
~Baby, your pleasure is my priority.~ Xavier POV: I was getting a call from my Dad. I smiled as I saw his name on the screen and I went to the dressing room to answer his call. As I heard my dad's voice on the other end of the line, a wave of warmth washed over me. It had been too long since we last spoke, and hearing his familiar tone brought a sense of comfort. "Hello, Dad," I greeted, unable to contain the smile that tugged at my lips. "I'm doing well. Training's intense, but I'm giving it my all." I could sense the pride in his voice. "That's my boy. I knew you'd give it your best. I've been keeping up with your progress online. You're making quite the impression." His words were a balm to my determination. Knowing that he was watching from afar, cheering me on, gave me an extra boost of motivation. "Thanks, Dad." I couldn't help but seize the opportunity. "You know, there's a game coming up. Why don't you come to it? I would love to see you." The only game that I played i
Unholy Love Traces of me.
~Euphoria take over me when your tongue dance on my body.~ Arcane POV: Another year slipped away in the blink of an eye, and here I stood, on the precipice of high school graduation. It was a milestone that I had never imagined reaching without Mom by my side, her absence a constant ache that refused to fade. And then there was Xavier, a presence that still lingered in the recesses of my thoughts, despite the silence that had settled between us. As I watched my classmates buzz with anticipation, their excitement mingling with nervous energy, I couldn't help but feel a sense of detachment. It was as though I was moving through the motions, the weight of the past still clinging to me. The ceremony itself was a blur of gowns and caps, a sea of faces that seemed to meld together. The applause, the speeches—they all felt like distant echoes, reverberating in a space that I no longer fully occupied. I walked across the stage, the diploma a tangible symbol of an achievement that felt bit
