“Listen to me, if you’re-“ “Shut up.” I was taken aback by his sudden choice of word. “Let’s get something straight miss Grey, I do not appreciate people talking to me, and I loathe it more when people talk back at me. Truthfully, you are crossing your limit and patience with me. So from now on, you’ll do exactly what I say and as I say. You understand me?” ………………………………………………….. Mystery. Romance. Deceit. Finding evidences of her dead brother’s whereabouts, Becky Grey believes that he is still alive. In pursuit to find her brother and restore her family’s remaining happiness, she encounters the infamous and Godforsakenly alluring Russian bastard Sinister Alexander Salvaltore and gets ensnared in his plan of capturing her brother. In order to attain his goal, he offers her a deal. However, the deeper she dives into the tangles of Sinister’s merciless world, she finds herself in a hauntingly farmiliar past. A past that she has been erased from- A past that she cannot escape. Unsettling secrets loom the air of her maddening relationship with Sinister. The question is, will she run from him? Or to him?
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“Bye Mom! Bye Dad!” I smiled as I walked out of the house. I loved my parents, and I knew they loved me. They were still just as in love as they were on the first day they met. I didn’t have to see it to know. My friend honked her horn and I waved as I rushed over and slipped into the passenger seat. Today was our last day of school. One more exam and I would be done with it forever!
It was also my eighteenth birthday. My parents wanted me to have a huge party, but in the end, I got them to agree to just dinner at our favourite restaurant. I loved being with my friends, but I knew my parents couldn’t afford the kind of birthday party my friends’ parents had for them. We lived in a small town, in a small cozy home, and it was exactly the kind of life I wanted.
I saw myself finding someone who loved me just as much as my father loved my mother. Someone I could build a small, cozy home with. Maybe we could spend our weekends working in our garden and Sundays reading the paper together. I had it all planned out and after today, my life was going to work out exactly like that.
My friends and I laughed as we walked out of the last exam and they handed me my birthday gift. I was lucky to have the friends I had. Although they were disappointed that they couldn’t take me out to the bar on my birthday, they understood why I wanted to spend the night with my parents.
As I walked down the stairs before dinner, I watched my parents laugh. My father took my mother’s hand and kissed her palm softly. Their love was the kind of love I wanted. I teased them about it all the way to the restaurant, but they knew how deeply I wanted a love like theirs. I grew up in a home where money didn’t rule our lives. We didn’t have so much that we could just spend, but we also didn’t have so little that we went hungry.
We had just enough … Our life was just enough and that was exactly the way I liked it and wanted my life to be like. Dinner was incredible as always and we joked around before my father finally gave me my gift. I knew it wouldn’t be something like a car or something huge, but I didn’t want anything huge. When I opened the small box, I gasped.
Inside the box was a beautiful silver necklace with a pendant that spelled out my name. I loved it and jumped up to thank them while my mom helped me to put it on. My birthday was exactly what I wanted it to be. It was just a normal average birthday, but I was happy. I heard some chairs shuffling behind us and as I looked up, our eyes met. My heart stopped as I breathed in sharply, and I only looked away when I felt my mother’s hand touching mine.
“Are you okay, sweetheart?” She frowned and I tried to smile. My body was reacting in the weirdest way and as I sat down, I noticed the man looking at me. He was literally staring!
“Yeah, sorry. I seemed to have developed a bit of a head ache. Would you guys mind if we went home?” I tried to smile, but I could see from the looks on their faces they weren’t buying any of it. Thankfully, they didn’t give me too hard a time and we left the restaurant. As we walked out, we passed by his table and our eyes met again and I felt a bolt of electricity shoot through my body. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough!
Hunter
THE BOYS CONVINCED me to take them to the local pub. They were all in the mood for a little bit of drinking and perhaps meeting up with a girl or two and I didn’t want to be the one to spoil their fun. I smelled the scent before we even stepped inside and as I scanned the crowd of people in the pub, our eyes met.
“Mate!” My wolf growled and I forced his voice down into the depths of my mind. It couldn’t be! She was just a child! As she walked past me, I took a deep sniff of her scent. She was also a human! I could tell that she had felt it too, but from what I knew about humans, she would have no idea what it was that she was feeling.
This can’t be happening! This young girl was my second chance mate! My heart pounded and my breathing felt laboured as I forced myself to stay seated while she walked out the door with what seemed to be her parents. I shook my head to try and clear my thoughts of her, then gave the guys some money to get us some drinks.
That was exactly what I needed! Alcohol would force her out of my mind! Alcohol and if I could find one, a woman … Yeah, I needed a woman who would force the young girl that was my mate out of my damn mind! I scanned the room, but for the first time since my mate died, nobody appealed to me. I honestly couldn’t see myself sleeping with any of the women there!
I sat in the corner watching the boys drink and flirt all night while I thought about the young creature who had stolen my heart with just one glance. I tried to convince myself that there was no way I could take her as my mate, while my wolf told me that she was our last hope at happiness. She was our last chance at an heir. What if the moon goddess didn’t give us another chance?
Sinister’s POV I should hate this girl. She's nothing but problems. And yet, I find it most difficult to stare away right now. Her dark hair tousled down her back and over her shoulder as she leaned against the leather interior of the limo. She pressed her head gently against it as her eyes grew wary and distant. She'd been peeling the dead skin off her fingertips subconsciously since we got in here. Were the heels really that high? I shouldn't have asked the lady for the best pair. I should have just gone with the most comfortable pair. It was my fault. But how was I to know she couldn't walk in them? How was I to know anything about her? The navy gown clung to her body effortlessly. If anything, she could easily get mistaken for an angel fallen upon the earth. God. I pushed the thought away. What the actual fuck was I saying? She was a fallen angel sure, one just like Lucifer at least. Fallen upon me to frustrate the living daylight out of me. Her face glowed under the moonligh
~^~ "Me being with you would have been dangerous, Becky. I couldn't live with myself if something happened to you because of my selfish decision." “James knew, didn't he? You were with him that day when you went after Vincelli." I strained my voice to even speak. With a pause, “Yes, but I couldn't get you involved anymore. Grey, you have this life ahead of you. It's a great life, why are you looking back?" “Because you're there." “Becky," he breathed, stunned at that, his eyes softening. “You have my heart. You’ll always do. I'm perplexed as to what you see in a monster like me but maybe that's why I'm so drawn to you. You see me as virtuously human and I feel otherwise and somehow or the other you see me as worthy and I could never understand your kindness. I love you, fuck, you make me so weak." Slipping my hand into his, I closed the space between us, pressing my body against his and my head against his chest. His heartbeat was fast and steady as he wrapped his free ha
~^~ "He was one of my closest friends. Shall I have this dance? For him?" James asks as he puts out his hand. Pleasantly, I danced with him and it almost felt as if he was trying to sober me back up before someone else asked for a dance. Dance after dance and my feet were getting sore. Many of Archer's friends seemed to somehow have 'taken a liking to me' as Archer said in a somewhat cautious manner when he pulled me aside but I assured him that they weren't my type. God even knows what my type was. Walking back to the bar, I had another drink, and because I was a "lady" and most importantly, Archer's long-lost little sister, I had to upkeep a decent reputation- wine- no beer for me. Also, I couldn't kick that one guy violently to smash his banana when he tried to slide his hand down the equator. “I’m not sure if you're trying to get drunk or sober:" A man said to me from the side. “Is both an option?" "Only if you're trying to kill yourself." He started with a soft short
*~*The weight of the world seemed to be crashing down upon me or rather tugging mercilessly at the strings that sewed together the broken pieces of my heart. The entire flight I kept to myself and the weeks that came as well.Everything felt painful and it wasn't even that time of the month. “Do you know, when it was your birthday while you were in the coma, he spent every single second of the day with you? He didn't even give a shit about work. Whatever that day was, he canceled all plans and stayed at your bedside for every second. He was in so much pain seeing you like that, Becky. I almost envied that- that brotherly affection. It was beyond me."Snapping back to her attention as I heard that I held back a tear from escaping, she was right. I was being so selfish right now. I'm grieving but it feels like I'm hurting everyone around me.“I’m sorry," I said softly trying to recollect myself and my thoughts. "Let's do something for him. He deserves it."There was a certain light to
~^~“Jesus." I heard him say softly.“Well, I mean it's Becky, but I guess I can work with Jesus if you want."Not a moment passed by when I felt strong arms embrace me."I thought you were.” He choked within his sentence filled with joy and sadness and a somewhat bitter longing. “But. you're here, you're okay."Returning his hug, I felt so many emotions swarm within my soul, I missed you, James. I was looking for you. You said you'd come back two years ago and-""I did Becky, believe me, I did. My heart broke when I saw you in the hospital in that state I just didn't know what to do. I felt like I failed you, I disappointed you and Mare. I didn't get to you in time.""James," I said faintly, "Marc-""I know, but I keep telling myself that he's in a better place."In that second the back door near us bolted open and an awestruck Moe stood with his face paled as he saw James who released me slowly and faced him with kind eyes, "Jamie?"My voice dripping with agony brought his attention
~^~As the sun gave birth to the sky, I quickly packed my luggage and left the apartıment leaving a 'Be Back Soon' note to Nadia on the refrigerator. So help me God, let me know what I'm doing. Somehow it just felt right to go there.Walking into the airport, I went to my flight and sat at my specified seat. Taking a deep breath, shut my eyes ready for the flight to take off when I heard a familiar voice. “You forgot this."Looking up I saw Nadia arching her eyebrows while taking the seat next to me, giving me my phone."What are you doing here?" I frowned, shocked at her presence. Nadia inhaled deeply and tiredly made herself comfortable in the seat, "I honestly don't know why but somehow this trip seems to be important to you. Also, your company kind of grew on me."Smugly I smiled, “Aww, you mean you'd miss me."She rolled her eyes and asked, "So where exactly are we going'?"“I have no idea.""Becky, you can't be serious!" She exclaimed as we walked into the airport, "You didn't
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