Novel-novel oleh Faei

Jethson's pov“What?...that is not possible, father wasn't with her until years after you left…” I argued,“That's what he wants everyone to believe, You and everyone, They’ve been together for a very long time” My mom said, “If you don't believe me...it okay” I find it hard to accept it was Sophia who ruined my family, I remembered the first time my father introduced her to me.She was nice and I thought she was cool.“I do believe you…I just…” I scoffed, a bitter laugh escaped me. “I just respect that woman…I…”“People fall out of love, I don't blame your father…I don't no longer love him I'm fine without him” All I felt was anger… Everytime I think about people blaming my mother,thinking she doesn't want me. How I played with people so I won't be hurt like my father not knowing he made himself the victim.All the years of letting have hope that I would talk to my mother if I do what he wants… but again I was just a joke to him.“I don't want you to hold anger towards your father

Florian’s povI felt my body aches badly, a sharp burning pain all over my body.My eyes opened slowly, it aches everything.“Ah…” I winced when I tried to sit up.“He is awake” I heard someone say, It was familiar.My vision was blurry and poor, I felt like tears and something else…“Florian” I heard my mom call softly, she sounds worried.I tried to turn to the direction of her voice but my neck felt stalked like something was holding it back.“Mom?” I called her, lifting my hand. She took it and appeared in my line of vision but her figure was a little blurry.My vision has been better these days. Why is it blurry again?“Baby” she sounds like she is crying, “I’m sorry I couldn't be there,”“Why can't I see you clearly?” I questioned, “Your vision got blurry again because of…an accident” My mom said, “But don't worry, It will get back to normal in a few days.”“It hurts too…my body” I let out,“I know…it will heal soon everything” “What happened?” “You were in an accident…” My m

Jethson pov I haven't taken a jog in a while.Well that was my cover to distract who ever my dad has watching me.Before I left my penthouse, I texted Micah to met about the three streets away.When his car pulled next to me at the back of a coffee shop, I slipped in almost immediately.“So if I read your text messages correctly, Your mom came to your penthouse?” Micah said, I nodded.“And she told you, Your father also wants the separation?” He continued,“Yeah…I have questions, Micah…Everyone had thought…My father acted like he was heartbroken from the rejection but he wants to be part of it” I said,Micah hummed, “This is craze, I mean everyone in the pack thinks your mom is the shitty one” “Exactly, He didn't even let her talk to me. She even tried to get to talk to me but…Ned, that f**king jerk doesn't let it” I gritted out.“So where is the place?” Micah asked, referring to the address my mother gave me.I told him and he looked up the map, “That's about three hours drive” Mi

Florian's povI was curled up in my head staring into space till morning came, I kept replaying Jethson's face in my head.The door to my room opened and I smelled Mrs Lorey, “Florian, breakfast is ready” she said softly.I sat up and gave smile, “I’ll will be down for breakfast soon, Thank you” She smiled back before walking out, I stood up from my bed trying hard to fix my mood before my mom noticed anything and started to question me.After brushing my teeth I went downstairs for breakfast. My mom sat in her favorite chair in the dining room and Ned sat next to her.“Good morning” I mumbled as I sat on my chair.“Good morning to you too” Ned greeted with a bright smile on his face which made me wonder if he is an asshole like Jethson had said.If he had taken Jethson away forcefully.I forced a smile while picking the toast on my plate.“Good morning dear, How was your night?” My mom asked, Her tone was too normal.It sounds like back when she didn't know anything about me and Jet

Jethson's pov I push open the door to Micah's car, My vision a little blurry from all intoxicating drinks I had at the bar.“Should I help you to your penthouse?” Micah asked“No,” I replied sharply.“Okay, Bud. See you later” Micah said, I stepped out and shut the door.My steps wobble as I try to keep my stance steady as I walk towards the entrance of my building.That idiot didn't take me to the underground parking lot.I rubbed my hands against my face, groaning into my hands.I thought I would be able to talk to Florian, make him forgive me but he clearly hadn't. Even though we had heated sex…all I felt was guilty.How much I have hurt him.How stupid I was to have hurt him that much.Tears pricked the back of my eyes as I made my way into the building's first floor, my eyes glued to the ground as I walked towards my private elevator.“Jethson” I heard an oddly familiar voice.I frowned but I kept walking towards the elevator.“Jethson! It's me” I turned abruptly at the voice;

Jethson's pov I kissed him back, like my life depends on it.My hand grabbed his neck, pulling his body flush against me. I want to kiss him until he doesn't feel Calvin's kiss.I want him to be mine again…I want to claim him.He pulled away, His eyes were closed as we both caught our breath.I tilted his head sideways and latched on his neck, Sucking, napping the flesh there.My fangs scraped his neck, Florian pulled my head from his neck.“You can't…” his voice cracked, his breath hitching.“I know…I just..” I paused, I meant his gaze which was hooded with lust. “I just want to hold you” “Take me to my room” Florian whispered softly, wrapping his arms around my neck.I didn't hesitate before lifting him up in my arms, I carried him up to his room and lock the door behind us.I placed him on the bed, he sat up and started removing his clothes.“Don't look at me like that and take off your clothes” he said, removing his pants.“Are you sure?” I asked, I don't know why I hesitated.“

Winston's povOrson didn't give me an answer.I shook my head at him, He is here to piss me off again.I didn't think much of him locking us in until came behind me as I try to get the stain of my body.“W-what—” I said as I tried to push him off but instead he pressed hard against the washing hand basin.I couldn't feel his against my lower back then he buried his head in my neck, wrapping his arms around me.“What are you doing?” I asked, trying to peel his hsnd off me.“Nothing” he mumbled into my neck his hot breath made my body shook with something.“Nothing?” I snapped, “I need to get this coffee stain of my shirt”“You can get it off” he didn't move at all“Not with you hugging me, You're distracting me” I hissed, This was all his fault.“Mhm mhm” he hummed, then I felt warm tongue lick my neck.“What are you doing?!” I yelled as I tried to grab his head as he starts to suckle on the flesh. “you can't do this here…ah” I let out a moan.His hand reached up and groped my breast,

Thirty seven hockey boys Winston’sAfter going back on my decision of not f**king Orson again, We are now friends.Friend with benefits.But he is doing more than being friends…just a few minutes of us being friends, he said.I shouldn't put up with his charades because I know too well he gets off by pissing me off.“So are you going to have lunch with me?” He asked again, and I looked around the parking lot.After having the entire conversation of us sleeping together in the parking lot, I need to know if anyone is around and thankfully it is empty except cars…“I can't have lunch with you, I’m having lunch with Nolan” I lied.It was a big fat lie.I and Nolan had no plans for lunch, in fact I haven't talked to him today.Orson's face fell. He looked annoyed for a minute but it soon disappeared and got replaced by the mischievous grin.I just want to avoid him. He will seduce me again and I will let him.“Why don't we have lunch together with ‘your boyfriend’ of course” He suggested

Orson's povI fasten my pace, trying to catch up with Crowley without making it obvious.I swear if we're not in a public space, I will tackle him down here on the ground and drag his ass with me.He turned slightly over his shoulder and saw me, his brown eyes widened and he increased his pace too.I hissed, after I made it clear he should wait for me after the interview.I thought he would listen to me, he was all smiling during the interview.I guess that was him pretending, then my phone rang.I fetched my phone from my pocket, I glanced at the contact info.My mom.I shut my eyes, I know she's only calling to nag me but I answer yet anyway.“Hello”“Hello son” She said“What do you want?” “That's no way to talk to your mother” She scolded, she was hurt by my words. She had never been hurt by words after all she brought me up to be an asshole.“Mhm” my eyes searched the area for Crowley when I saw him, he was heading towards the door.I gritted my teeth, Can he listen to me for on

Winston's pov“Did you read the file?” Jude asked as we walked into the Television station.I nodded, adjusting my suit jacket. I'm a little anxious and angry.I wish he wouldn't be such a jerk, acting like that in front of Nolan.Thankfully Nolan didn't pick up anything, He was happy to help. Pretending like we are in a relationship which is the opposite.“Do you remember Orson's favorite food?” Jude questioned,Shit.I don't remember.“I…I’ll go through it and they shouldn't ask me about his favorite to eat” I laughed nervously, meeting Jude’s glaring eyes.He was frowning and in one of his strict moods, “They will…They might. So read it” Jude said sternly.“Alright, I will,” I said, fetching my phone out of my pocket as Jude led me to the studio.I went through the information about Orson, wondering if his hobbies are real because I know what he likes to do.Mess with people.My phone buzzed and I quickly tapped on the notification, thinking he texted.We haven't since last night w

Orson's pov The man in front of me is beautiful, bent over, and spread out like that…Gorgeous.And he wants me to f**k him raw.The excitement made me tingle in a way that I couldn't explain that I haven't felt before.Winston, himself made me feel something, I haven't felt with anyone.“Orson?” Crowley called in a hoarse voice, I leaned down and planted a kiss on his shoulder, replying with a hum.I lined myself in his entrance before thrusting in one full force.“F**k” I grunted out his entrance engulfed me fully, warm and tightened.“...ah…” he groaned too, he clenched around me.“Relax baby…” I coaxed, “Or I’m going to come too soon” I murmured, placing a kiss on his back.His slickness made it easier to move, “O…okay..” he whimpered, shaking his head.I want him to be used to my size, to get used to me, my touch only. Not any man or woman's.The thought of another person touching flash in my head, I pulled out of him before slamming into him without warning.“...ah…Orson…” he m

Winston's pov“Your home is so cozy” Orson threw himself on my couch.How did we get here?After the make out session, Orson agreed not to touch me except if I agreed to take him to place.Made me promise instead.This time he kept his promise and we had lunch without him trying to get into my pants.“Who did you hire for your interior design?” He asked, seating up.“I did it,”“Really…Talented,” he praised as he stood up walking towards my bedroom door, “Does your boyfriend come here often?”“What?” I didn't catch what he was saying as I followed him,“Does your boyfriend come here often?” He repeated, opening the door.“Yes, often” I lied,“Mhm” he hummed as he stepped in, “Nice bedroom” I waited outside the door, watching him as I leaned against the door frame.Orson walked to my bed and sat the edge, “I never thought I'd come to your house oneday”“Yeah…if you didn't manipulate me” I spatted,Orson just laughed, “Crowley, anger doesn't really go on you”I frowned,“Kidding, I lik