Novels by B.J

Chapter 5Tessa's POVI took a step back. My eyes lingered on his crotch. “What? You’re retreating now?” he asked.I arched one eyebrow. “I’m just wondering why you accepted so fast,” I said. I genuinely wanted to know why he no longer kept his guard up like before.He chuckled softly as he drew closer. His hand slithered around my waist and yanked my body against his. “You made me this way,” he blurted. His palm settled on my ass, massaging it gently.“You have always wanted this. Do not try to blame me,” I pointed out. I had caught him staring at my ass countless times. I had even caught him watching Michael and me having sex.“Oh really? Was that why you always let that boyfriend of yours fuck you in a place I would see?” My eyes widened at his question.Don’t tell me he knew.A smirk tugged at my lips as I placed my hand around his neck and pulled him down to my height. “You already knew the answer to that, Dad,” I whispered against his face. My gaze drifted to his moist lips.His

Chapter 4Tessa's POV“That’s impossible, Tessa. Your mom…”“Oh please spare me about my mom. You’re going to fuck me and that’s final!” I snapped, irritation flooding my face.How could he use me and now try to toss me aside like yesterday’s news? He looked stunned and stayed frozen in place.“So this is how it ends? You won’t give in? Fine then, don’t blame me when I get this aching pussy scratched by some random stranger.” I snapped and walked away.Suddenly I felt his strong hand caught my wrist.He yanked me back, and the next second my back slammed against the armrest of the living room couch.He shoved my chest down onto the cushions and arched my ass high in the air.Pulling my skirt above my ass, his thick cock teased my soaked cunt before he drove into me with one swift thrust.The length and girth made my mouth fall open as waves of pleasure crashed over me. “Oh fuckkk!” I gasped. His palm landed a sharp slap on my ass.“Keep that lewd noise down!” he growled. His cock mov

Chapter 3Tessa’s POVAlthough the night dragged on, I could not stop reminiscing about the intense orgasm I had experienced right at the counter.My thighs clenched together at the memory. “Fuck, I can’t help it,” I murmured. I did not think I could remain still without sliding something into this aching pussy.I felt like I was about to lose my mind. Calling Michael would be like pouring water into an ocean. He would not do shit.Deep down, I knew my step dad was the one I wanted, more like the one I desperately needed to quench the burning itch between my legs.I climbed down from the bed and strode downstairs. It was still early, and my mom would return any moment.I sat in the living room, plotting how I could claim my stepdad’s dick when the door swung open. My mom walked in with a tired smile.“Tessa,” she called gently. I quickly rushed to her side. “Oh mummy, you look tired.” I helped her with her bag as we sauntered to the room.“Just work stress,” she whispered with a smile

Chapter 2Tessa’s POVThe loud knocking on my door forced my eyes open. “Tessa, come downstairs for dinner!” My mom’s voice echoed through the door.“Coming, Mom,” I murmured. I wiped my eyes before rising to my feet. I quickly walked into the restroom, showered, and changed into a short skirt and a revealing top that generously exposed my cleavage.As soon as I reached the dining table, my mom had almost finished her meal. “Oh, you’re here,” she said, jerking her head toward me as I sat across from her.I smiled briefly. “I will have a night shift today. If you need anything, ask your dad, okay?” she said, making me roll my eyes.“Spare me, Mom. I can take care of myself, I'm not a teenager,” I murmured as I stuffed a pancake into my mouth.She sighed. “Whatever. I am leaving now.” She rose. I watched her kiss him. I could see he wanted more, but she resisted, and that caught my attention. I wondered how barren his nights must feel.With the way my mom remained constantly busy, I do

Chapter 1Tessa’s POV“Are you sure we should do this here?” Michael, my boyfriend, asked as he scanned the living room.I rolled my eyes and yanked him closer to my face. “Are you trying to resist me? Would you love it if I let another man claim this precious pussy?” I demanded.He looked stunned, then shook his head instantly. “Of course not! I just felt like it’s...”I didn’t let him finish before I crushed my lips against his. I wrapped my arm around his neck and drew him deeper into me.I refused to let him ruin my plan today. I glanced at the clock behind us. We had just ten minutes before the show started. I pulled him back slightly.“Come on, we don’t have all day,” I murmured, then hiked my skirt up to my waist since nothing lay beneath it anyway.I heard the sharp sound of his belt. My hand gripped the armrest as my pussy grew wetter at the sound. In a blink, I felt his hard cock part my slick folds before he drove in with one swift thrust.“Arggghh!” I yelped and squeezed m

**Amelia's POV**I squinted against the sunlight streaming through the window. My body felt heavy when I tried to shift, it felt like something was pulling me down. I turned my head sluggishly. It was Nico, sleeping peacefully beside me.For the past few weeks, he had been the one taking care of everything. He fed me, made sure I didn’t lift a finger, didn’t let me stress myself. He barely slept himself, yet here he was, finally resting. He looked peaceful. I tried to get up but he held me tighter."Nico.." I whispered softly.He blinked, he looked at me for a few seconds like a lost alien. Then he closed his eyes again. And went right back to sleep.“Hmm… Nico, I need to use the restroom,” I muttered. While brushing his hair softly.His eyes fluttered open. He groaned a little, then moved his hand from my waist. Without saying a word, he turned over and drifted back to sleep.Nico’s such a heavy sleeper. But I don’t blame him. He’s been the one taking care of me, while still handlin

**Nico’s POV**I walked into the room she was admitted. My foot steps were steady but slow. Machines buzzed at a steady pace. Tubes. Monitors. Wires.And her.She seemed to be sleeping peacefully.Too peaceful for the storm that had recently shake our world.I pulled up a chair, and sat by her bed, I softly held her hand.“Amelia.” I whispered. “You are not leaving on me.” Do you hear me? You have already saved me once. Please don’t let me learn to live without you.”I kissed her hand and held it to my chest.I killed the man who harmed you. Now I will annihilate the one who planned all of it.”I looked at her face. My eyes heavy with the promise I made next.“And when you wake up, I’ll still be here. Waiting for you.”My seat was placed next to Amelia’s bed.I had not left her side. It’s been three days.Three days of torture.I observed every rise and drop of her chest.Every flutter of her fingers.Every movement beneath her closed eyes gave me hope she was still battling within.

** Nico's POV**"Go. Now boss, I will shield you. Move now!" Matteo yelled. As gunfire ripped through the corridor in the distance. I grasped Amelia closer to my chest, her blood warm and soaking my shirt. Her breaths came in shallow gasps. Her face was as white as sheet. Too pale. "Stay with me," I murmured as I ran down the hallway, ducking garbage and stepping over the corpses we had left behind. "You are not leaving like this. not after all that. Don't sleep, please stay with me. Her fingers slightly moved against my hand. She heard me. That was enough to keep me going. Matteo and Rocco covered fire behind me. In every direction, the alarms had been triggered, red lights flashed. Steel doors started locking, but yet we were ahead of them. "East corridor is clear!" Torres yelled over his comms. "Helipad is two minutes away!" "Hold that bird!" Matteo commanded back. My boots slippery with blood, as we marched through the last corridor. But my arms burned from

**Nico’s POV**Shadows were slicing through the dark as the wind howled across the ridge.The four of us.No heavy equipment.Only blades, silencers, and one direction in mind.The abandoned observatory loomed ahead, barely lit. Its tower broke like a historic ruin. But we were not headed for what was above.The real danger was underground.The steel door rusted but was locked with a contemporary fingerprint scanner, therefore I crouched low at the service exit.Rocco moved forward holding a little gadget.“Thirty seconds,” he murmured.I checked the tree line behind us. There is no movement yet.The lock clicked shut.We were in.The hallway ahead was cold, with cramped cement walls and blinking overhead lights. It was so calm. Too Silent.We marched in single file. Every noise had mattered.Torres led the way, disabling cameras and sensors. Matteo took the rear, scanning for any movement.Then we heard a noise.Laughs from distant voices.Few guards coming from the far corridor. Pro

**Amelia’s POV**The silence in this place wasn’t natural.It was too thick.And too quiet.The kind of quiet that warned you that something dangerous is listening.I sat on the edge of a cold metal bed, staring at the glass door. Hours had passed since Lyra left me. The lights overhead never dimmed. There were no windows, no clocks, nothing to mark time.Just a room that watched.And waited.Then… the door opened.No knock.No sound.Just movement.Two guards stepped in. Behind them, the same man that spoke to me days ago.V.He stepped in.He wasn’t tall like Nico. He wasn’t broad, or brutal in appearance. No. V was refined. Elegant in a sharp grey suit. Pale skin. Charcoal, soulless eyes that flicked over me with clinical interest.“Amelia,” he greeted softly, as if we were meeting at a formal dinner.I didn’t speak.His smile didn’t fade. “It’s a pleasure. That you're still here today.”I stood slowly. My knees shook, but I forced them still.“You’ve been hiding behind shadows,” I

**Nico’s POV**Trust is like a glass.Once it gets cracked, it never holds the same weight again.And right now, I was surrounded by too many people holding hammers.I walked into the middle of the compound yard and ordered Matteo to gather every single man. No one was exempt, drivers, techs, guards, soldiers, even the ones I trusted most.They came quickly, lining up in rows, confusion on their faces.I climbed the steps above them and looked out over my empire. The men I grew with. My voice came sharp, deadly and very cold.“There’s a traitor among us.”Murmurs broke out instantly.I raised my voice. “Someone gave away Amelia’s location. Someone knew we were closing in and ran to V like a dog with its tail between its legs.”Silence fell.I descend the step, and walked in front of them slowly, my gaze fixed on everyone."I don't care who you are, or how many hours you have spent for me." If we don't locate the rat in the next ten minutes... I halted, my voice lowering to a deadly wh