All Chapters of Taming His Big Monster: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Prologue “Please, don’t do this in front of my wife and kids” Donald cried, his white shorts were soiled. He trembled greatly and his breathing was ragged.“Donald, you stepped on toes. Toes which you couldn’t even bend over to buckle a shoe on it. The powers that be want to take a pound of their flesh” The man grabbed the blade and knelt on one knee. He caressed Donald's neck with his finger.“Don’t do this in front of my wife and kids. Let’s go elsewhere and talk” Donald sounded like he had resigned to his fate.“Any last word” The man ordered his men to lift Donald.“I don’t want to die like this, in front of my daughter” He whimpered.“If we wanted to kill you outside, it would have been easy. But we maneuvered our way through for a reason” He placed the knife on Donald's neck and started moving it with precision. The sound of flesh cutting and bones snapping could be heard. Donald trembled as a bolt of deep pain spread through him. Slow and steady, his head fell off.•I screame

Chapter 2Dominic's POVChicago, ILBang, Bang, Bang resounded throughout the room as I wrapped my right hand around the brunette hair. Her ass was pointing directly to my face and my d*ck was wrapped inside her p*ssy. I kept giving her deep thrusts while her screams of pleasure resonated throughout the room.“Don, f*ck that pussy” She cried out.Sweat trickled from my forehead down to my chest as I kept on thrusting. My left hand crawled underneath her chest and grabbed her boobs. I pressed her nipples and then spanked her butts with my hand. I flipped her over and made her lay on the bed again, her vagina was directly facing me. Using the old missionary way, I plunged my dick into her cunt again and started thrusting. My groans were becoming loud and I knew I was going to pour very soon. My hand wrapped around her neck as I tried to stifle my groans. Just at the Nick of time, there was a knock on my door.“Get the hell out of there” I barked.“Boss, I’m sorry to interrupt but you ne

Chapter 4The PresentAlicia's POV“Mother, this isn’t the fucking stone stage. You can’t sell me off like some sheep” I cried, my eyes hurt and I winced as the result of the severe migraine.My stepmother leaned over the door lintel with a blank stare, “We are trying to pay the debts of your father”.I pumped my fist on the wall in anger, “This should be a joke right? First, you bury my father without my consent and then lay claims to his properties. Then, you start up a club and use me as a toy. You’ve treated me like thrash”.“My daughter, things change” She teased.“Fuck off, I’m not your daughter! You are acting like you’ve always wanted my father to die. See you, exhibiting everything you’ve always planned” I was trying to control my breath.She walked over to me, “Look baby, in the grand scheme of things, you don’t fucking matter”.“I matter, I matter! I won’t let you sell me off to some strange man and be whisked over to Chicago”.A slap connected to my cheek and I spat out bl

Alicia’s POVI squealed as my body landed on the bed, my tormentor tossed me off with so much strength and I felt like a piece of paper on flight. I stared at his face again, those cold eyes and sharp burns were very sexy. But his charred lips and muscular physique made me cringe in deep fear. I wondered what my Dad did wrong, this wasn’t the kind of life I deserved. There were a million questions on my mind but I just couldn’t ask them. This man before me was so intimidating and I needed to avoid his cold glare. “This is your room as from today,” He pointed. His cold bass sent a shiver down my spine and I trembled like I was in a cold room. He smacked his lips and a smirk etched on the corner of his lips, but disappeared almost immediately as though it was never there, and his expression became dark and serious again. Immediately, I felt so self-conscious. His eyes squinted and I could feel his piercing gaze trailing my body. I shifted away from him and nestled in the corner of t

Chapter 8Alicia's POVFor a moment, I felt my life flash in front of me. My head was pinned to the wall while his hands tore my dress. I tried to struggle but I was completely powerless. He rested his weight on me and I could feel the obstruction on my windpipe. I tried to scream but it seemed I had lost my voice. I felt his rough palm tailing the outline of my ass. He grabbed me, turned me over and carried me off my feet with a single swoop. He threw me to the bed and I winced loudly. I crawled to the end of the bed with a pleading gaze.“Please, don’t hurt me” I begged. I never knew my plans would fail. I had a perfect strategy; the broken table was a perfect weapon. For a moment, I thought I had him. I could see the side of his head. With a sharp timing, I swung the wood. I anticipated the wood crushing his jaw. But how he quickly dodged still baffled me.“Little lamb, you don’t know what you’ve just done” A smirk already across his face. He wasn’t angry, he was just unfathomable.