Novels by S.H

Freya's POV:I glanced up at him in shock and felt tears well up in my eyes due to the tiny joy that filled my heart.“Lord Lu-“Her father is my debtor and the fool that was in charge of her sold her off without my permission, so I'm collecting my property back. If you need your money, go to your dealer, although I'm not sure if you'll be allowed to own a pet anymore.”Never in my life did I think I would ever be referred to as a property and I wouldn't have a say in whatever was going on. William opened his mouth then closed it before he narrowed his eyes at me, making me squirm and hide behind this Lucien.“Of course, my Lord.”It was a surprise to me that William didn't put up a fact, considering how precious my blood was to him. I had been so carried away with my thought that I didn't notice when Lucien bent down until he carried me in his hands.I let out a sound of surprise but didn't struggle against him because I was scared that it would give William the chance to fight for

Freya's POV:The clinking of glass had become the most normal thing for the past one week in my life and what I dreaded the most because more visitors meant more pain.“I just got a pet,” I heard my owner say, and my heart dropped.Not again…I couldn't go through it any more today. The curtain to the cage that I was locked up moved and my owner came into view; a short man that was drowning in jewelry and an expensive yellow robe.“She's a fine and young one,” the visitor who was way taller than him said before he squatted to study me better.I tried to use my legs to cover my naked body, but that only earned me cat calls from other spectators.“Blood type.”The question made my heart thump fast because I knew what would come next after that.“Rh-null.”The proud tone William had used to answer made me so disgusted and knowing what was going to come next made me want to end my life on the spot.“How is that possible?" The bald man who was still peering into the cage asked with disbel

Freya's POV: My eyes fluttered open at the same time my head started to pound all thanks to the fact that I had cried myself to sleep last night. I still had my prom dress on, and I had managed to cover my boobs well although the corset was still loose since no one helped me with that.The room I was in was really dark with only one source of light, which was the window. I knew that my hair was definitely a nest on my head, but that was the least of my worries.I was too weak to stand up, so I just laid down there and stared at my dainty hand that had become dirty from the dusty floor, with only a few interruptions from my grumbling stomach.There was no strength in me, so when the door opened for the first time ever since I got here, I didn't move my head to check who it was and just let the tears flow. The stranger's shadow loomed over my curled up body for a second before he squatted in front of me. My brown hair stayed as a curtain in front of my face, but I still managed to sta

Freya's POV:I moaned into the sloppy kiss that I was sharing with my boyfriend, our tongues invading each other's home while my core ignited with need. I didn't know what to do with my hands so I just let them trail southward and grabbed his bulge through the black trousers he had on. The window creaked as air blew into the room, leaving goosebumps on my arms while my boyfriend now busied himself with dropping wet kisses on my cold body. “Lukas,” I whimpered loudly when his tongue played with my neck in a lazy manner. His hands found their way around my corset and started to loosen the lace although it seemed too complicated for him with the way he started to cuss. Lukas started to dry hump me making my vertical lips quiver from how cold his zipper was. I arched my back and tried to close the space between us as my eyes closed with ecstasy. The only thing I wanted was for him to play with my nipples like he usually did whenever he drags me into a storage room in school to have a