Novels by authorjessica100

SLOANE. It's been two days. Two days living under the enemy's roof. I passed out in his office as a result of the excessive bleeding, and I woke up in this room chained to the king-size bed like an animal. I changed my mind, I do not hate Chase. I loathe him with my life. If he thinks he can break me like this then he is stupid, I glowered at the camera on the ceiling flipping my middle finger from where my wrists were chained to the headboard. I don't know who changed my clothes but whoever did is really asking for it. They dressed me up in a long pink silk gown like a doll waiting for its master. I would rather eat shit than let him touch me. What was Father thinking when he accepted this stupid deal? He should have known it's because the bastard had other things in mind, who wouldn't know that everyone knows we hate each other! And our vendetta had nothing to do with the family disputes over territories, it was more than that and he wants revenge for his brother. That's

SLOANE. "So this is it, the big bad Chase Zorin Sokolov... All I see is an ordinary boy who makes others do his dirty work" I mocked and he raised one dark brow. "You talk a lot for someone on their knees currently bleeding out on my rug, in my house. Should I remind you why you are here?" He asked and I rolled my eyes. "You blew up my warehouse and I did the same with your precious hotel. We are even now" I shrugged and he furrowed his brows. "If I'm not mistaken, you think I have something to do with the attack on your warehouse so you went after my hotel?" He said it like he didn't know what I was talking about and I felt livid. Fucking assshole. "I'm surprised you aren't completely deaf" I scoffed and he stood up from his chair the scary-looking men beside him looked small compared to him. He's wearing a black button-down long sleeve paired with a grey vest with black slacks, his dark brown hair slicked back giving him some sort of charming look, he looked polished, shiny,

CHASE. "And did you get him?" I asked Vadim, my right-hand man and he shook his head. Incompetent fool. "So you are saying someone tried to attack our warehouse and you could not catch him, one person?" I groused and he looked like he was going to say something but I cut him off. "Just one man. And you couldn't catch him" My jaw clenched at the sheer stupidity of what he is saying, none of our rival clan has enough balls to get close to my property I won't just retaliate I will make sure they don't have anything left to fall back on. Unless it's her. "We thought it was just a tourist who got lost until he started shooting the guards, the others were able to outnumber him so he left on his bike" Vadim narrated. "And his license number? The cameras outside?" I probed, if I'm going to go after whoever it was I need to know if it isn't from my brothers back home. "The camera was destroyed before he came, he must have hacked into it. But one of the injured men who saw him from up c

SLOANE. Tap. Tap. Tap. Pain. Everything hurts, my eyelids flutter open and I try focusing my blurry vision, trying to look for where the sound was coming from, a high pitch ringing in my ears made me wince and I felt my ass on the hard surface. The way my spine ached made me realize I was sitting on a chair, my hands were tied behind the chair and I groaned as the bright light reflected in my eyes. Then I saw it. The bucket under the sink, there was a foul smell emitting from the sink, the ceiling was gray and dark with a LED light in the center, the rest corners of the place were dark and I saw some crates at the other side of the room. Have I been kidnapped? Is this karma for what I did today? So the truck was meant to hit me. "Is this some kind of joke?" I asked aloud, I mean who in their right senses would try to kidnap me? I'm Sloane Carlisle, everyone in the streets knows about me. Unless it's a newbie. Or the pizza guy. I need to get out of here as soon as possib

SLOANE. "Are you out of your mind?! Why would you agree to such a thing?" I yelled and he shot me a deadly glare, I heard his gaze unyielding. "It was the only way," He claimed. "Who the fuck are they going to wed?" I demanded even though I already knew. "I only have one daughter, and she's right in front of me" He replied, I chuckled in anger and picked up the expensive china vase at the side of his room, I hurled the vase and it crashed on the wall at the other side of the room shattering into pieces. "Control yourself, Sloane, this isn't the time for childish tantrums" He scolded and I glowered at him, the urge to strangle him overwhelmed me and I blinked, snapping out of that thought. Although I still kept it at the back of my mind. "Who am I getting married to?" I asked ignoring the tight sensation in my throat, the Sokolovs only have one son and it's that bastard unless there is something else perhaps a cousin-"Chase Sokolov, he consented to the union" He replied and tha

SLOANE. I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my jacket and sighed looking at the damage done, the burning building with goods worth thirty million inside. Two of my men died there and I have no idea what that bastard was trying to prove when he made a hit on one of our warehouses, he did the same last week attacking our warehouse on the west. "Fucking piece of shit!" I cursed under my breath, the day I see him I will make sure he dies a slow excruciating death. If the bastard thinks he can get away with this he is insane. Everyone knows what I did to his elder brother and I won't hesitate to put a bullet in his brain if we ever cross paths. Our families have been enemies even before I was born and I remembered how my father always mentioned the Sokolovs whenever something bad happened and I grew to hate them too. And they gave me even more reasons after the eldest son of the Sokolovs kidnapped me and my friends when I was my senior year in high school, I was only seventeen bac