Novels by sumanueniola

11~ " Sir—What… no!” I stammered, my voice trembling as his eyes darkened. The air between us thickened, heavy with anger. His jaw tightened, and I could feel the heat radiating off him, it was sharp, dangerous, and possessive. He took a step closer, his glare pinning me where I stood. Goddamnit Mia, what have you gotten yourself into! “Don’t you lie to me” he growled, his tone was low and threatening. “Sir, I—” I started, but the words froze in my throat as I felt his hand reach up my skin, his fingers brushing against my face before pushing a stray strand of hair behind my ear. The simple touch wasn’t gentle, it was more of a warning. “How he held your waist” he muttered, his hand finding my waist in the same instant, pressing me hard against him. “Didn’t he?” “Y... yes” I stammered, the word barely a whisper. “But it’s not what you’re thinking, he’s your friend, Mr. Mason!” I tried to pull away, but his grip only tightened. He didn’t listen. His expression was u

~10: The Party He was already standing by the front door, dressed in black from head to toe. His suit was perfectly tailored, hugging his muscular arms and highlighting his neatly knotted tie. The scent of his cologne filled the hall before I even reached him. “Sir” I called, adjusting the little vermilion dress my enigmatic yet charming man had demanded I wear. After he left my room, I felt ambivalent about the dress. My heart raced with the consequences of defying his order as I stared at the fabric lying crumpled on the floor. The dress hugged me in all the wrong ways, too tight across my chest and too exposed at my back. “And were you going to take for...” His voice hitched as he turned to face me, with both his hands in his pockets. I could feel his gaze linger on me while I kept my head low, avoiding his chaotic green eyes. “What was your plan, huh?” He grasped my arm as I stared, frightened. “Sir? I... I do not understand” I said, confused. “Your... hair.” He raised

~09: Just the Beginning I was speechless, unable to move or breathe. My breath hitched, and shivers ran down my spine. I knew the minute he started taking a few steps toward me, I was done for. “You were saying something?” he asked, his voice laced with subtle anger, causing me to hit the wall —unable to move further away from him. “Sir, I…” I stammered, my heart pounding like it could jump out of my chest at any given time. Before I could say another word, he was already standing right in front of me, his luminous green eyes piercing through the walls of my soul. “Cat got your tongue?” he asked again, his gaze intense. My mind went blank; my body suddenly felt light. “I’m sorry, sir. I—I will be in my room” I said, knowing fully well that it would infuriate him more. I mustered every bit of strength I had left in me to make my way past him. A strong, masculine arm grasped my wrist and pulled me so forcefully that my head hit the light switch, turning it off. “How dare yo

08~ An attitude like his Closing the door behind me, I slipped onto my bed with a pang in my chest. I could feel a drop of tear fall from my eyes, and the cause wasn’t far-fetched. I took my phone; the thought of calling Mr. Noah came to my mind, but it was already late and he would definitely be asleep. I sighed, staring at the ceiling one last time before drifting off to sleep. “G...Good morning, sir. What would you like to have for breakfast?” I asked the enigmatic yet charming young man sitting right across me, his eyes not for a second sparing me a glance. He was clothed in a black long sleeve with loose buttons, his wet hair dripped with water as he stared at his phone like there wasn’t another life present in front of him. “Sir Mason, would you like a cup of coffee?” I asked again, making sure my voice was audible enough to be heard. The room was silent—in fact, if a pin fell on the floor, it would most certainly be heard. “Sir, I am...” The loud bang that echoed thro

07~ My New Master "Ma'am?" The driver called, he had already opened the car door waiting for me to step outside. "Oh yeah, thank you." I stepped out of the car, looking before me was a gigantic mansion with a big pool outside of it. I tried closing my jaw but just could not as I stared at the house together with the surrounding. It was secluded from other houses and had so many trees on getting there. It was like a cave, a glamorous cave away from the world. "Mia?" I heard Nelson call me. "You could mistake him for the richest man in the world whereas his father is" he chuckled softly, standing beside me. "A house so big yet for only a person?!" I exclaimed, not taking my glance away from the house, not even for a second. "Well, not anymore" he replied, raising both his brows, as I quickly grasped. "Oh, right" I answered, still looking around. "Well, shall we?" He asked, taking my boxes down. We walked towards the door, as I continued staring at the white glass house, the pool a

06~ Mason Cyrus Birds chirping and the soft whistling of the breeze made me know that a new day had dawned. Wow, it was like preparing for a battle, a battle I had no intention of losing. I quietly walked to my window. Opening the curtains, it was quite cloudy. I stared for some minutes before going to my closet. Folding my uniform in my bag, I put away a black jean and a top before closing my closet. I quickly took a shower and put on my clothes. As I looked at my room before heading out, for some reason, I felt I was going to be gone for a long time. I walked past Jere's room, he was still asleep. I had wanted to tell him about what happened, but it's better if he didn't know. That's when he would want to follow me there, ask a thousand questions, or better still, invite some more girls when I'm out. It's better I don’t tell him...or tell him when I get back. I told Mr. Noah I'd be back very early, and I wouldn't want to make him worried. I got a cab with my bag and headed to