Novels by Elite

Elena's POV. Sophia’s fingers were still resting between my legs, gently stroking my slick folds even as her breathing slowed into sleep. I lay there in the dim evening light, feeling every subtle movement of her fingertips against my sensitive skin. My body was exhausted, but the constant low ache of arousal refused to fade. After a while, I turned in her arms, facing her, and kissed her softly until she woke with a quiet hum of pleasure.“You’re insatiable,” she murmured against my lips, smiling.“So are you.” I slid my thigh between hers, pressing against her warm, wet pussy. We started rocking together slowly, tribbing in the lazy spoon position. The friction was perfect, slippery and intimate. Our breasts pressed together, our nipples brushing with every small movement. We kissed deeply, our tongues tangling as the pace gradually increased.Sophia’s hand moved to my ass, pulling me harder against her. “I love feeling your clit against mine,” she whispered. “My little sister’s pu

Elena's POV. The morning light crept in slowly, painting soft patterns across Sophia’s bare skin where she lay curled against me. I hadn’t slept much. Every time I drifted off, her hand would wander between my legs or her lips would find my neck, pulling me back into that endless haze of pleasure. Now, with the sun rising higher, I watched her sleep for a few quiet moments, my heart aching with a confusing mix of love and guilt. She was my stepsister. This was our family home. Yet here we were, naked and marked by each other’s touch.Sophia stirred, her green eyes opening to find me watching her. A sleepy smile curved her lips. “Caught you staring again.” She rolled on top of me, pressing our bodies together, and kissed me deeply. Her tongue explored my mouth as her hand slid down to cup my pussy, her fingers gently parting my still-swollen lips. “Always so wet for me. Even first thing in the morning.”I moaned softly, spreading my legs wider to give her better access. She slipped t

Elena's POV.The afternoon sun beat down on the house, turning the upstairs bedrooms into a sauna despite the fans whirring overhead. Sophia and I lay sprawled across her bed, naked and glistening with sweat, my head resting on her stomach while her fingers played lazily through my hair. My body felt heavy and satisfied from the strap-on session, but the constant low thrum of arousal never fully faded. Every brush of her skin against mine kept me wet and ready.Sophia shifted, tilting my chin up so she could look at me. Her green eyes were dark, her pupils blown with lingering lust. “I’ve been thinking about something,” she said softly, her thumb tracing my lower lip. “Something a little more… playful. You trust me?”I nodded without hesitation, my heart racing. “Yes.”She smiled that wicked, predatory smile and rolled us so I was on my back. She reached into her nightstand drawer again, this time pulling out a black silk scarf and a small bottle of massage oil. “Good girl. Arms up.”

Elena's POV. I woke up to the feeling of Sophia’s tongue slowly dragging through my folds.It was still dark outside, the room lit only by the soft glow of the bedside lamp she must have turned on. My legs were already spread wide, one draped over her shoulder as she lay between them, lazily eating me out like it was the most natural way to start the day. Her green eyes met mine when she felt me stir, and she smiled without stopping, her lips glistening, her tongue circling my clit with deliberate, unhurried strokes.“Morning, sleepy girl,” she murmured against my pussy, the vibration making me whimper. “You were twitching in your sleep. Figured I’d help you out.”I reached down, threading my fingers through her messy hair, and pulled her closer. “Don’t stop…”She didn’t. Sophia licked me thoroughly, exploring every inch with her tongue before sliding two fingers deep inside me. She curled them perfectly against my G-spot while sucking gently on my clit. The pleasure built steadily,

Elena's POV. The orange glow of sunset still lingered in the sky when Sophia finally rolled off me, both of us slick with sweat and the evidence of how many times we’d made each other come. My body felt deliciously used, my muscles sore in the best way, my pussy swollen and sensitive, still tingling from the strap-on. I lay on my stomach across her bed, my cheek pressed to the cool pillow, trying to catch my breath.Sophia’s hand traced lazy patterns down my spine, over the curve of my ass, and between my thighs. Her fingers gently parted my folds, collecting the mix of our juices before bringing them to my lips. I sucked them clean without thinking, tasting us together. The act felt so intimate, so filthy, that fresh heat bloomed in my core.“No rush tonight,” she whispered, as if reading my thoughts. “I want every minute with you slow, detailed, until you can’t take any more.”She kissed the back of my neck, then worked her way down, her lips and tongue worshiping every inch of my

Elena's POV. Morning light poured through the curtains, warm and golden, but it did nothing to chase away the delicious ache between my legs. I woke up to Sophia licking my nipple, my body tangled in her arms, her naked body pressed flush against mine. One of her thighs was wedged between my own, and I could feel the slick heat of her pussy against my skin. My heart raced as the memories from last night and the early hours of this morning flooded back. We had crossed a line we could never uncross. She was my stepsister, my family and I had never wanted anyone more in my life.Finding me awake, Sophia released my nipple with a wet pop, her green eyes fluttering wide. A slow, satisfied smile spread across her lips. “Morning, baby sister,” she murmured, her voice husky. She leaned in and kissed me deeply, her tongue sliding against mine without hesitation. Her hand cupped my breast, her thumb circling my nipple until it hardened into a tight peak.I moaned softly into her mouth, already

The phone rang, and Mia quickly answered it. "Mia Sauner speaking." "Miss Sauner, please come over to the police station," the voice said from the line."Is there a problem? Have you found my sister?" Mia asked anxiously."We found a lead," the voice answered. Mia's hand tightened around the phone. "I'll be there soon." With that, the call ended. "Who was that?" Her father asked. "Police station," she responded, still glued at the spot she was. "What did they say?" He asked, his voice frail. "They found a lead," she answered without soul."That's good," her father said in relief. "But why are you like that... like you've just seen a ghost?" He asked.She finally turned to face him, her eyes blank. "I don't know," her voice was barely above a whisper.Her father looked at her for a while then sighed. "Go and hear what they have to say," he instructed, and she nodded slowly, leaving the room.Mia didn’t remember picking up her bag, or locking the door, or how her feet carried her

Dua hummed a song as Belle helped with dressing her hair.Belle smiled, "you seem to be in a really good mood, my lady.""Of course, victory would be mine tonight." Dua replied, and resumed her humming again. She had spent the last two days touring the whole castle, and mastering the whole place.Belle stiffened at Dua's reply, a shiver running down her spine. "Don't do anything you'll end up regretting, my lady." "Okay," Dua replied.With Dua fully dressed, they made their way to the dinning room for breakfast with Dua skipping, and humming, her steps filled with dance that it got the servants and guards whispering.As the guards opened the doors to the dinning room, they heard a voice from behind. "You look too happy for someone who'll die soon."Dua turned to find Reya some feet away from her, accompanied by some maids. Dua sighed tiredly, her body coming to a still. "Hey, Reya," she began. "If you're mad at me because you think I took donkey brain from you the other night then

Dua opened her eyes. Steadying her sight within seconds, she went out of bed, heading straight to the bathroom.Coming back out in minutes after relieving herself, her eyes caught sight of a figure in the dark extreme of the room. Jolting in fear, Dua quickly grabbed a candle, and pointed it in the direction to find Alexander there, sitting in the dark, looking so intense.Dua sighed in relief, yelling at him right after. "Hey!" He simply raised his eyes to look at her."And why do you look like you're about to fight a war?" She hissed. "If you cannot fall asleep then why did you come here? You should have stayed with your lady Reya as planned." "This is my chamber, and this is my kingdom, I can do whatever I want," Alexander replied."This is my chamber, and this is my kingdom, I can do whatever I want," Dua mimicked him while making faces at him. "Royalties and the way they always feel like God," she hissed, rolling her eyes.Turning away from him, she set the candle back down i

The police station building loomed heavily over Mia. With slow heavy steps, she walked in. "I... I'm here to file a report of a missing person," she said to an officer at the counter. "Is it an adult or a child?" The officer asked. "My kid sister," Mia answered, her voice shaky, her eyes turning wet with tears. "Oh, a child," the officer said, writing something down."25 years," Mia corrected, and the officer raised his head to look at her. "She's 25 years old." "Oh," the police officer nodded. "I see.""How long has she been missing?" He asked."Since last night," Mia answered, her voice barely above a whisper. "And what happened before she went missing? Any strange attitude from her? Was there a fight? Did something happen? Where did she say she was going?" The police officer asked. Mia heaved a long sigh. "We... I asked her to go get our father's meds. She needed to buy fresh ones... and we had a little argument before she left.""I see," the officer nodded again. "Given th

Dua sank into the bath tub filled with warm, soapy water with scented oils. "Ah!" She moaned, sinking deeper into the tub. "That hit the spot." She sat up again as the memory of the whole day flashed before her— routes, paths, places in the castle. "Just one more tour tomorrow, and my escape plan is set," she smiled. "I'll finally get to leave this place forever." She stood up, and climbed out the bath tub, entering the main shower area to rinse off. She turned on the shower, letting the cool water pour on her, soothing her pent up muscles. "They'll be looking for me by now," she heaved a sigh, suddenly remembering her family. The water streamed down her skin in steady rivulets, washing away the lingering tension of the day, but not the thoughts crowding her mind."Dad…" her voice softened, almost lost beneath the sound of the shower. "I'm sorry…"Her eyes closed briefly, her shoulders dropping as the weight of everything pressed down on her chest.Then the door opened. Dua didn

"Dad! I'm home!" Mia announced as she stepped into the house. "Dua!" Her father's frail voice rang out from the other room.Mia rolled her eyes as she made her way into her father's bedroom. "Dad, it's me. Do you not know the difference between Dua's voice and mine? I'm so disappointed," she sulked."I'm sorry, dear, I thought you were Dua," her father apologized. "It's fine," Mia waved it off, as she walked closer to him."Where is Dua?" He asked."Isn't Dua home?" Mia asked in return. Silence reigned between the two, both of them staring at each other. "Did you fight with her again this morning before she left work?" Her father asked. "Dad!!" Mia exclaimed, her voice rising in frustration. "Why does everything always circle back to me whenever Dua is involved?"Her father didn’t respond immediately. He just looked at her, long and quiet, like he was searching her face for something she wasn’t saying.Mia shifted under his gaze."I’m asking a simple question," he said finally, h

Jane's POV. I woke up the following morning with his words in my ears, "I'm sorry."I heaved a heavy sigh as I sat up. Those words weren't enough to atone for all the wrong things he did to me. I glanced at my alarm clock and gasped. I was gonna be late for work if I don't get out of bed now. Quickly, I scrambled out of bed, dashing into the bathroom immediately. After a quick bath, I put on something classic, corporate yet comfy. There was no time for breakfast but I wouldn't dare to miss breakfast. Not when I have a child in my belly. I rushed out of my bedroom and froze at the door, my whole body going still instantly. Slowly, I crouched to the floor in front of him. God, I can't believe he slept here at the door, sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, his body all coiled up and his head badly placed. I hissed under my breath and reached out to placed his head properly and I flinched as soon as I touched him. He was so cold. Without thinking, I rushed back into m

Adrian's POV. I don't know what happened with me but I went crazy seeing him... him and her... I couldn't bear it. I claimed her lips softly, shutting my eyes. I expected her to push me away but she didn't. I pressed closer to her, feeling her soft body against my hard one. Her lips trembled softly against mine, and that tiny reaction alone nearly destroyed whatever sanity I had left.God.For three years I had lived beside this woman without truly touching her heart, and now one kiss felt like drowning.I deepened the kiss carefully, afraid that if I moved too fast she would disappear again.Jane's fingers curled weakly against my shirt, and my chest tightened painfully.She kissed me back, not fully, not completely but enough to make my mind go blank. Enough to make hope bloom dangerously inside me.My hand slid carefully to her waist, pulling her slightly closer, and a soft sound escaped her lips before she suddenly stiffened as reality hit her.I felt the exact moment it retu

Jane's POV.I focused solely on my already soggy bowl of noodles. Ethan sat with me on the couch but there was a meaningful distance between us. A very meaningful one. We hadn't said a word to each other since he confessed his feelings to me a while ago.The doorbell rang and I sprang up quickly to get it, thankful the distraction. I opened the door and froze. "You?" "Hi darling," he flashed me a bright smile, pushing past me into my apartment. What?!I closed the door and followed right behind him instantly. "Adrian, are you —""Mmmm," he nodded in understanding. "I see that you're busy," he said, taking in the papers on the table. "Exactly as I predicted," he added as his gaze fell on the bowl of noodles. What the hell did he predict?"And I'm here to help you get that fixed," he finished with a smile. I raised an eyebrow at him, and he gave me an even wider smile that formed a knot in my stomach. "Adrian, get out!" I spat, more exhausted than angry. "Yeah, I will," he agree

Adrian's POV. I slid my phone back into my pocket. If being creepy is gonna get me Jane, then I don't mind. "Adrian?" I heard that familiar, unmistakable voice. One of the voices I really don't want to hear right now. I turned to find her approaching me with hurried steps, as if I might disappear if she wasn't fast enough. "Thank goodness I met you here," she said as she stopped in front of me. "I went to the Blackwood estate many times, they told me you moved out. I don't see you at the company, and you no longer answer my calls. What is going on, Adrian?" I gazed at her for a few seconds before I finally spoke. "I'm no longer the CEO of Blackwood Holdings, and I'm a soon to be father who is busy taking care of his family.""You divorced her!" Her voice raised slightly as if trying to assert a fact on me."Which is the stupidest thing I've ever done in my life," I retorted. She seemed shock. "Adrian..." her voice dropped as she stepped closer to me. "Adrian, this isn't what yo

Jane's POV."Okay!" Ethan exclaimed as he placed the steaming bowl of noodles on the table. I stared up at him through my eyelashes. "Really? A bowl of noodles after the 'I'm gonna cook you something spectacular' rant?" He'd filled up ears all the way back from work about how he was gonna cook me something spectacular for dinner that I didn't really expect the something spectacular would turn out to be a bowl of noodles.He scratched the back of his head nervously. "I guess so."I burst into laughter immediately. He was so damn cute at the moment. I stood up, and walked to him with laughter still painting my lips. Raising my hand to his cheek, I wiped of the flour he had there. "How come you have flour smeared on your face, did you bake the noodles?" I laughed. As I pulled my hand from his face, he held it still. His fingers tightened around mine gently, like he was scared I’d pull away if he held too hard.The laughter slowly faded from my lips."Ethan..." I called softly, confus

Adrian's POV.For a moment, I thought I had struck a cord in her until she turned and walked away but at least with everything I gave to her. I smiled to myself. At least, she didn't give me an outburst like she always did.The pest looked at me with eyes shooting daggers. With a calm yet provoking smirk, I walked away. As soon as I got away from the crowd, I pulled out my phone from my jacket, and put a call on Lena. She picked up on the first ring."God! Lena, it worked!" I was so excited. "Told ya," she chuckled from the other end of the line. I had called her earlier today after retrieving my phone from Jane's apartment, and told her I wanted to do something for Jane but didn't know what to do.She told me what to do, helped me with some of it, and boosted my confidence. "Thank you so much, Lena," I was really grateful to her, you could hear it from my voice."It's nothing, sir," she responded. "You can always call on me whenever you need help.""Of course," I nodded, even t