Novels by Jerliz

Summer’s povIt’s been hours since that bastard has spoken to me like a trash bag that he is and he isn’t home. My belly grumbled in hunger, my face twisted in pain as I pushed my hungry self off the bed, struggling to make my way out of the room in search of food.There’s no way a big house such as this won’t have food, at least I would be able to make something quick.Walking down the corridor I caught eye of the Dorian’s room, my hands shook in fear at the thought of him having a gun and the sexy thoughts I have about him, but his demeanor quickly drifted those thoughts to the back of my mind,That guy would literally drill my brain with a bullet if I crossed paths with him again.After a few minutes of walking aimlessly, I stumbled upon the kitchen, the door wide open like it was inviting me in for a healthy dinner, looking astound cautiously I stepped inside, my eyes drooling around the well designed kitchen, so beautiful that I could tell the designer loves to cook. The island

Summer’s POV Why the hell was Freya here? Our eyes met and she stared at me with nothing but disgust. “That bitch is really living with you? So the rumors are true.” Freya crossed her hands over the other, glaring at me before shifting her gaze to Trey.“What are you doing here? I told you things between us is really over.” Trey frowned his lips at her, giving her a once over look before walking closer.She pushed herself to him, smirking. “You really think things would end between us that easily? I love you Trey and there’s no way you can actually fling me away.” She protested, pouting her lips, leaning close to him. “You and I will be coming back together.“Why do you have the access code? I thought I had changed it.” Trey frowned, still not giving in to her manipulative talk.I on the other hand wanted to push her far away from my mate but didn’t want things to be too obvious around the house, my fists clenched by my side.That good for nothing bitch really thinks she can play whi

Summer’s pov“What are you doing?” I asked meekly, my heart literally in my throat at this point, his wet hair letting water drop on his shirtless tattooed skin and for a moment I was distracted by their intriguing designs, the water droplets trailing down his skin making it glistened under the room light.His eyes darkened but staring deeper into them, I could catch a hint of anger but they faded away almost immediately.“How did you get in here?” He asked again, hiss. Pics was hoarse but it had a soft tone to it.I darted my eyes away, my legs almost giving out staring at the gun aimed at me, my lips parted open to speak but I could barely make out a word.“I…it’s my room.” I stuttered.He arched his brows, staring intently at me like ne was in disbelieve.”why I you mean-“The door suddenly swam open, both our beds turned to see who it was and there my savior was standing at the doorway with an unmoved look on his face. “Come here Summer, you walked into the wrong room.” Trey stretc

“That’s what I thought, get into the car.” Trey gestured towards me, his body towering over me in an intimidating manner. Thoughts of the crazy ride I had in the car with him crossed my mind. Walking away, I got into the car with a grumpy expression, looking out the window and trying my best to pretend he wasn't there. I hated myself for letting myself get into this mess.The more I thought I was going to get myself out, the more I got entangled in this shit!The drive home was silent, I couldn’t tell if he was pissed at me or something else, I wanted him to at least talk, tell me I sucked at spreading my legs to get fucked by him, snap at me, just something… anything but the silence I was faced with.“Want to get something on our way?” he finally asked, breaking the silence. I slowly glanced at him, the angry lines on his face had disappeared, a thin smile on his lips as he spoke. I nodded my head. “There's no need for that.”“School was exhausting and I know most of your strength

Summer’s pov The rest of the day was chaotic, i was barely able to walk thanks to how rough Trey was, in his words, he was trying to show i was his.I regretted doing this, I didn't care if we were mates but now we were siblings… step-siblings, I needed to back away from doing anything that could ruin my mother’s marriage, her happiness mattered a lot to me.“Hey!” Audrey's voice echoed behind me, my body froze in shock as I pulled Trey’s jacket tighter around me and turned to her with a small smile. “You didn’t go home?”“I felt a little better.” I replied, thanks to a few unbearably nice rounds from Trey, it was absolute heaven but he was going to roughen me up if we went any further.“I see.” she gave me a once over glance like she knew what I was up to. “Youve been… busy without me lately.” She folded her hands on her chest, her lips curved int a frown.“Thats not true.” I let out a nervous chuckle.“Well I certainly do not know so much about you lately.” she glared.“I will tell

Summer’s POV Picking myself up, I scampered into one of the stalls and locked the doors, my body trembling in fear .I could hear Ashton grunt in pain from the punch he was reviewing from Trey.“Get off me.” Ashton grunted in pain, his voice barely audible.“How dare you touch her with those filthy hands?” Trey roared, hearing him continue to beat him up left a sore feeling in my throat, getting out of the stall, I quickly made my way to them, standing between Trey and Ashton who was barely conscious.“It’s alright, I don’t want you to get in trouble.” I begged, hoping things won’t escalate further seeing how angry Trey was. Asides being the best player on the team, he’s also quite a strong fighter that no one dared cross. “Please…”“Let me beat up this pathetic bastard!” Trey tried to punch him again but I stood between them again, staring at him with pleading eyes.It was already enough that I’m in this disdainful state. I didn’t want any more situation or attention, I traced my ey

The door swung open and my heart dropped straight to the floor.Frank stepped in?”, his eyes scanning the small space. Write landing on me and then shifting to Xavier who barely stood two steps behind me. I moved immediately, putting some distance between us like the gal would erase what had almost happened, my hand gripped the edge of the counter while I turned to look at Frank with a composed expression I could barely pull together.“Frank.” I blurt out his name.Mai’s brows raised slightly, eyes moving between his before settling on me. “What’s going on? You’ve been in here a while.”“Well, Xavier was just letting me know dinner was wrapping up.” The lie rolled off my tongue before I could think, and I managed a small smile to make it more convincing. “I was also lost in our little discussion that I lost track of time.”Frank looked at me for a moment like he found something blue in what I said and then Xavier, I couldn’t read the plain expression he had, it was the kind of look th

I got up from the chair once again, Frank stared at me in worry. “I’ll be right back.” I whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his lips and stopped out of the room, but I could still feel his gaze trailing me… it was Xavier. The way his eyes followed me made my heart skip, it shouldn't matter to me, it shouldn't make me feel this way, feel scared and excited.In the restroom, I steadied myself on the counter, staring at my reflection, my cheeks were flooded and my breath remained uneven. I dropped my purse behind the sink, my fingers trembling slightly.I could still feel his touch… gentle and yet rough at the same time, he could easily make me falter at his touch on our second day meeting and he seemed happy about it.This was wrong, everything about it wrong! I love Frank, he loved quietly///////\\\\\\\\\\\\, almost gently but Xavier seemed wild, unpredictable and everything about him was consuming. God why did he have to be so intoxicating? That sharp jawline, his piercing eyes, the w

Xavier’s povWatching the guys cheer on the field after the game was a great sight to witness, this had been one of the most stressful seasons, especially with the fact that we had no coach and as the captain, I had to take things up, training the guys and giving out plans on how we could work this out finally paid off, winning two seasons in a row was no joke.The crowd around the ring cheered happily, I could see us winning already so I wasn't in any way overly excited, took some pictures with the guys and made my way to the changing room after signing some autographs.“Yo Xavier.” Ashton called from behind. “Up for some party?”“Party?” I arched my brows, thinking about it as I dried myself with a towel since I had just taken a shower.“There are going to be pretty girls.” he winked at me, striking my weakspot, to cut it short I am a playboy and would willingly fuck any hole under a skirt until I find the perfect woman that could stir me up.“Well, hell yeah I'm attending for sure

What the hell? This can’t be! I’m probably seeing wrong, they just look alike. I gulped, looking away.“Are you okay?” Frank whispered close to me, his hand gently rubbing my palm.I slowly looked at him, forcing a smile on my face. “Of course.” I nodded, feeling a lump in my throat. “I just hurt my nail,” I lied, picking up my purse while avoiding looking at him.“Uncle Frank!” The young man cheered, walking towards us, my body shook from his presence, I could feel the hair on my skin rise in both excitement and fear.Damn! How did I let things get to this?“Xavier.” Frank pulled him into a bro hug. “heard your team won for the season, you really are a good captain.”“It was a struggle pulling the guys together knowing there was no coach, I’m glad it turned out great.” Xavier smirked, his eyes shifting to mine with a knowing look.“Well meet my fiancé, we are getting married in a week’s time.” Frank gestured to me with a mighty smile on his face like it was the best thing that was g

It had only started with a drunken kiss, nothing more but my body had craved more than it needed and succumbed to it.As his wet kisses traced my body, I couldn’t resist, I hadn’t felt like this in a long time. I was on fire, even Frank, my fiancé , hasn't stirred me up like this in forever.As he trailed wet kisses, I slowly felt numb to the fact that this wasn't supposed to happen. My wedding is in a week's time and here I was craving another man’s dick inside of me.Right now I didn't care, I was loving his domineering touch that easily tamed my body to his tune, all my initial resistance broken… I needed more than just these kisses.Staring into his brown eyes and my body was going wilder, his gaze on me felt so strong that my nipples had hardened and my hole was leaking.His whole gaze had devoured me.I caught a glimpse of his smirk, it was one that revealed that he knew what he was doing to me.Knew he had me where he wanted… the nerve of this man“Are you going to stay stiff