Novels by neerfa0905

Ethan’s POV It's been two days since that kissing incident occurred, it had no feelings like before but pure dominance which left me disgusted. Thankfully, my fever got high and I didn't have to face him much but today I feel good and decided to help Mrs. Rosamand for his dinner. "You should rest... ", he insists. "No, it's okay... after going out I feel good", I reply softly and she lets me do my work.Today was my half day off of the month, and I was allowed to go out as per our contract. "It's been 6:00 pm, sir will be coming soon", Nicolas gives me a heads up and I fasten my speed. By 6:30 pm I was done preparing for his dinner and walked to the living room. It was 15 mins left for his arrival so I rested on the couch for the time being, straightening my back and reading a magazine. Soon the screeching sound of tires reaches my ears and I stand in attention. The devil walks inside in long strides but this time while yelling at someone on the call. His eyes were dilated and he

Ethan’s POVHow long was he watching us? And why?Before I could excuse or walk to him, Adrians walked to me, his eyes throwing daggers and my breath hitched. "Can I just borrow my partner from you?", he asks, holding me from my arms.His hold tight made me witter in pain but forcing a smile I walked out from there with Adrian. "What did I ask you before we came here?", he growls as we walk in the parking lot. "What?", I furrow my brows at him. "I did exactly what you asked me to do...""Yeah right?", he snickers. "Don't let me get started", he leans closer to me. I was just talking with him...", I try to defend but he cuts me off. "I saw what you were trying to do, alright!" His voice is getting low and dark. "But don't forget...you are my Pet!""My little captive!", he growls.His bitter words, accusing gaze, and hovering body numbs my system. I find it hard to stand under his dominance while my head feels light with his given names.Pet...! Little captive!It reminds me of som

Ethan’s POVIt was 5:00 pm and I was resting in my room thinking Adrian is off to work, when I found him walking in my room making me startled. "Aren't you supposed to come at 7:00 pm?", I blurted my thoughts loudly."Is it?", he cocks his brows at me. "I thought I was a free king, and I can change my schedule as per my wants", he mocks. "I was stupid to even ask that... Aghhh!", I facepalm myself regretting that my thoughts were too loud."Sorry", I mumble, getting on my legs. "You better be!", he replies sternly. Looking down at my feet, I nod my head obediently."Go and get a quick shower. I'm waiting!", he orders. My eyes squint in confusion but abiding by his command I go for a shower. As I shampoo in my head, my hands seem to slow down. I wonder why he asked for such a command. But brushing the thoughts off, I get my business done fast. "Don't forget he is sitting right outside in your room", my subconscious reminds me and I gulp.Completing my shower, I dry the washroom fi

Ethan’s POVThe car stopped in front of the big black gates, standing tall, towering up with all its authority and glory. The name beside it engraved on the marbles in gold read “Blackwood Mansion”. I gulp as the guard signals the car to pass inside and soon an extraordinarily big garden, with a fountain in middle comes to my view. “I knew he was rich, but this rich I never thought”, I gasp in awe.The chauffeur opens the door for me while Adrian’s secretary, Mr. Jonathan Gilbert walks me inside the mansion.“This is Butler, Mrs. Rosamand, this is John, the head chef and that is Nicolas, the housekeeping staff” he introduces to the mains. “Upstairs is Sir’s room, go straight and the third one, I have kept your things there”, he informs, making me gulp hard.“Am I going to share the same room with him?,” my head feels light.“Rest Ms.. Rosamand will let you know slowly”, he adds and I nod with a tight smile. “Here is the list… sir asked me to give you. And the copy of the contract”, h

Ethan’s POV"Sign this paper, and you'll get unlimited money access!", he smirks as I look at him in despair. His voice is smooth, but at the same time, deadly. He sits across from me as if he owns everything, including my fate. His face is calm, body relaxed while the darkened orbs tell a different story."Just like you always wished...", he adds. The words stabbing me straight in my heart like a sharp knife.His eyes flicker with bitterness, the corner of lips curling in a wicked smile. While I just look at him in dismay and wonder, "Does he really believe in it?"____________________________________Few Hours AgoThe scorching sun burns my skin as I look up at the bold letters adorning the glass walls "Blackwood Company". One of the top and biggest companies in New York. Its name in your resume itself is enough to land you in any high paying job. But one rejection letter from them can destroy you as well. It works vice versa.I stare at the name for a bit longer as unsettling fe