Novels by Bolutrx

Alice’s POVI nodded, my lips lifting into a smile. The camera went crazy when Klaus wrapped his hand around my waist, drawing me closer. A wave of whispers erupted. “Isn’t that Alice? Damn! She looks absolutely gorgeous.”“I thought it was fake.”“They actually look good together.”My cheeks burned. Klaus was completely unaffected by the comments. If anything, he looked amused.He held me like something fragile. Something he couldn’t afford to break. Slowly, he guided me deeper into the restaurant. The entire place was breathtaking. Crystal chandeliers that hung from the ceiling. Soft music. It was perfect. A waiter immediately rushed forward. “Mr Gambino. Your private table is ready.”Of course he had a private table. I couldn’t expect less from Klaus Gambino. We followed the waiter upstairs to a secluded balcony. I could see the city lights. The view stole my breath away. “It’s…beautiful,” I whispered, still staring.“Not as beautiful as you.” I nearly choked. It felt un

It’s been three days.Three days and I hadn’t set my eyes on Klaus. I came every day to his door, knocking. But the door never opened. It was as if he was avoiding me.Was it because we almost….?Slowly, I walked downstairs to get breakfast.Then I saw him. Klaus. He was sitting majestically, wearing a black shirt rolled to his sleeves. His face looked even more handsome. Relaxed. My heart skipped. His gaze shifted to me. But it was just a quick glance, before he looked away. My brows formed into a knot. I sat beside him, staring. But he didn’t even take a look at me. Instead, his entire focus was on the document in his hands. “Good morning.”“Morning,” he replied flatly, still not looking at me.“Are you feeling better now?”“Yes.”“Will you be going to work today?”“Yeah.”Why was he replying like that?“Klaus, have you been avoiding me?”He paused. “I tried coming to check up on you. But the door was shut,” I whispered. “What’s really happening?”“Nothing,” he replied quick

Alice’s POVI held her hands tightly. “So tell me Hannah, what does he like?”“To be honest, I really don’t know,” she replied. “I only know he hates dirty and loves black.”I laughed. “Yeah. We all know he’s obsessed with black.”“He doesn’t like to be disturbed when he’s busy with work. He hates lies,” Hannah added.“What about food? What kind does he like?”“If you noticed, Klaus barely eats here. He’s just a really busy man. So I have only a little info about that.”Hannah paused. “Only Diana knows.” My brows furrowed. Diana?“She’s the only one that knows the right way to make his coffee. The only one that makes him eat. She literally knows everything about him.”An unsettling feeling rose in my chest.“Who’s Diana?” I asked. “Is she one of the maids?”Hannah froze. Something unknown flashed in her eyes.“No. Uhmm…I thought Sir Klaus had made mention of her. My bad.”“Then tell me, who’s Diana?”Before Hannah could say a word, the door burst open. Two men rushed into the room

Alice’s POVMy gaze was fixed intensively on the screen. A blush crept to my face.“Klaus was…defending me,” I muttered under my breath.If he didn’t care, why would he do this?“Anyone who defames my wife, will hear from my lawyer.”My grip tightened around the phone. Warmth spread through my chest.No one had ever defended me like this before. Not my father. Not Nathan. Not even Michael. Yet, Klaus had done it without hesitation. My mind trailed back to the text message. “He saved you not because he cares…but because you’re still useful.”My chest tightened.“Do not trust Klaus.”I shook my head.What if it was the same person who lured me to the old train station?What if it was another attempt to manipulate me?I thought of how Klaus had rescued me from the men. The way he had carried me like something…precious. Delicate. The way he had helped in treating my wounds. Cared in a way no one had ever done.None of it felt fake. It felt…genuine.Why shouldn’t I trust a man that has

Victoria’s POVI paced around the room. “C’mon Michael. Pick up the damn phone.”Why wasn’t he picking? This was the twentieth time I had called. Yet, nothing.Then, it no longer rang, instead, it became switched off.“Fuck!” I yelled, dragging fingers through my hair. What could have happened?Or was it…“Nah,” I shook my head. “Klaus doesn’t care enough to go that far for her.”Suddenly, a notification popped up on my screen. BLACKWOOD HEIR MISSING AFTER LEAVING THE GALA EVENTMy heart sank. Color drained from my face.“No,” I muttered under my breath. Another notification appeared. My breath hitched violently. It was images of Michael’s car. It was parked somewhere unknown and empty.KlausIt had to be him. For the first time, genuine fear crawled down my spine.Was it possible Was it possible he really cared about Alice?I clenched my fists till my knuckles turned white. If Klaus was willing to go after Michael…Then I might be next.Woke up the next day, still no news

Alice’s POV I stared at the screen speechlessly. What does it mean? Who could have texted this to me? My breathing became uneven. Could Klaus really be trusted? Then realization hit me. I never told Klaus where I was going. So how did he find me? I shook my head. Maybe he used a tracker or advanced technology. My eyes became heavy, my head falling onto the bed due to exhaustion. The sound of the door opening made my eyes snap open, waking me up from my sleep. I rubbed my eyes, yawning. Klaus walked in. He looked fresh, wearing a properly ironed black vintage shirt. “Good morning, wife.” “Morning.” “Trust you slept well.” Immediately, I remembered the text message I had received. With a narrowed gaze, I stared at him. “Y-yes. I did.” “Good,” he said. “You didn’t sustain any major injury so you’ll recover fast.” Klaus sat on the bed, his fingers brushing my hand. I flinched, shifting away from him. His brows formed into a knot, a flicker of displeasure crossing

Lucas’s POVSilence. Nobody spoke. John’s face had gone completely pale. “That’s impossible,” he whispered.“One person can’t erase an entire race.”None of us believed our own words. Because the journal was right before us.Written by Mr.Grim Reaper.And if Felicia truly wiped out the vampires…Then Phoebe wasn’t traveling with her mother…she was traveling with a monster.A sudden cold swept through the room.The journal flipped rapidly on its own.“That’s not normal,” Aurora whispered, taking a step back. Then, a page turned on its own.An invisible ink made new words.Too lateMy brows furrowed. Too late for?Aurora grabbed my arm. “Lucas…we need to leave. Now!”But I couldn’t move. Because one sentence was forming at the bottom of the page. The girl belongs to her.My heart dropped.Was it referring to…Phoebe?Then, we heard footsteps approaching. My body went cold. “We’re dead meat,” Aurora whispered. “Guys, hide,” I said, my voice barely audible. I hid under the desk.

Chapter 54 : The Journal filled with secrets Lucas’s POVIt had been two days. Two days without Phoebe. My wolf and I were losing it. Each second without her felt like I was breathing in fire. The room was as silent as a graveyard, the air thick with tension. “So what’s the plan?” Aurora asked.I sighed, my fingers pushing through my hair.“I-I don’t know.”“Eric did say the answers we seek lies with Mr. Grim Reaper,” John uttered.“Yeah. But the problem now is…how do we get it from him?”“Maybe we could ask…nicely?” John suggested. Before he could say more, Aurora shot him a disapproving look. “Try to think with your brain, not your butthole.”Their voices faded into nothingness, the thought of her invading my mind.I hadn’t slept. I couldn’t.Because everytime I closed my eyes, all I could see…was her. Somewhere out there, Phoebe was all alone. No. I can’t just fold my hands and watch. I have to do something. Then, a crazy idea popped in my head.“What if…what if we could

Lucas’s POV Suddenly, my chest ached, feeling like razors slashing at my heart. Lucian, my wolf, roared, intensively clawing against my chest like he wanted to come out. “What’s happening?”“Mate! Mate!” Lucian howled.My stomach dropped. “Phoebe!” I called out, jolting out of my bed. “Lucas, I wish I could tell you. But I can’t.” Her voice rang in my head. The way she looked broken, as if carrying the world behind her shoulders. I knew she was hiding something. But I hope it’s not what I’m thinking. My door bursted open violently, Aurora’s flushed face coming into view. Her chest heaved, her breathing coming out as ragged gasps. “Lucas,” Aurora panted, looking like she just ran a marathon race. “Phoe..Phoebe…she’s gone.”Colour drained from my face. “What do you mean she’s gone?” I asked, standing up abruptly. “She’s no longer in the school.”My heart sank. “She told me she was leaving,” Aurora continued. “But I didn’t know it will be this soon.” “What?”“I’m sorry I didn’

Phoebe’s POV When it was exactly 5pm, I picked up my bag. My gaze swept through the room, lingering on Aurora’s ugly writing on the wall. BESTIES FOREVER. A small smile formed on my lips as memories flooded my mind. The way she had placed her hand on her hip, pushing out her chest as if she had just created a masterpiece. “You’re impossible,” I had told her. “Yet you love me,” she replied, before jumping on the bed. My fingers brushed softly against the wall. Every corner reminded me of what I was going to lose. Eric sneaking through my window with that annoying smirk on his face. The way my face lit up at the sight of Lucas. Everything. My grip on the door handle tightened. Suddenly, it was difficult to breathe. The room felt smaller, as if it was begging me not to leave. With a deep sigh, I dragged my feet, walking away. The moment I stepped outside the school gates, my vision blurred. I couldn’t help but stare at the building one last time. Crimson Moon Acad

Phoebe’s POV“I think we should break up.” I regretted the words that slipped out of my mouth. But it was too late. I had already said it. Lucas's face was as pale as white sheet.“What did you say?”“You heard me loud and clear,” I replied.“I’m not saying we should break the mate bond,” I added. “I just want…space.” Each syllable made my chest ache and my wolf, Selene whine in my head, protesting rigorously. “Is this a sort of prank,” Lucas asked. “You know it’s not,” I whispered. The world narrowed to just us, the noise around me disappearing. The horrified stares. Derek’s groans. Nothing else mattered anymore. “Are you in a sort of danger?” He asked. “No.”“You’re lying.”“I’m not.”“For fuck sake, your heart beat changes every time you lie.”I swallowed hard. Damn mate bond. “Please, leave me alone.”Lucas stared at me like he couldn’t recognize the person standing in front of him. His jaw tightened. “Look at me and tell me you don’t love me anymore.”My throat burned.

Phoebe’s POV A breath caught in my throat as I pushed my room door open. Felicia. She sat quietly on the edge of my bed, her gaze boring a hole through me. “Hope you’ve said all your goodbyes,” she said, her voice devoid of any emotion. “We leave tomorrow evening.” My chest tightened. The word “tomorrow” rang over and over in my head. The atmosphere in the room dropped, feeling suffocating. My gaze drifted unconsciously around the room. The memories Aurora and I had shared. My first kiss with Eric. This place had become my home. And now I was leaving it behind. “Okay, Felicia,” I nodded. She tilted her head. “You don’t look happy.” “Of course, I am,” I replied with a smile that didn’t reach my eyes. “You shouldn’t grow attached,” she murmured. “Once you do, it will become your weakness.” “Is that why you left me and dad?” I snapped, clenching my fist. Her body stiffened, obviously caught off guard. “Nonsense,” she retorted, something unknown flickering in