Novels by Mokhethea

DANELLE'S POV The soft hum of the engines lulled us into a peaceful quiet as the jet sliced through the clouds. Anushka curled against my side, her head resting on my shoulder, her fingers gently playing with the edge of my jacket. After nearly three months of traveling—from the sun-soaked streets of Barcelona to starlit nights along Venetian canals—this stillness felt like the most beautiful part of all. “You comfortable, baby?” I murmured, turning slightly to look at her. She hummed in response, eyes still closed. “Too comfortable.” I smiled, pressing a kiss to the top of her head. “Good. That’s exactly what I want to hear.” We were heading home—back to our lives, to routines, to people who had missed us. But we weren’t coming back the same. We had grown, together. And now, with a new life growing inside her, everything felt deeper. More sacred. By the time we landed in L.A., the sun was blazing overhead. A sleek black town car was already waiting for us on the tarmac. Our lu

ANUSHKA'S POV I blinked up at the ceiling, white and painfully bright, the sterile chill of the hospital clinging to my skin even beneath the blanket. A low hum of machines and quiet beeping surrounded me, anchoring me to the reality I still hadn’t fully absorbed. I was pregnant. Pregnant. I felt the weight of the word settle over me like a wave, rushing into every corner of my mind, every crevice of my body. It didn’t feel real. It didn’t make sense. I hadn’t been sick, hadn’t felt anything different. I’d chalked the exhaustion up to the travel, the late nights, the whirlwind of the honeymoon. But now, with the haze of pain faded and only a dull ache left behind, I could feel it. That subtle shift inside me. That new, quiet presence. With my heart racing, my hand instinctively drifted down towards my stomach, resting lightly against the fabric of the blanket. My baby. The thought was both exhilarating and terrifying, a beautiful contradiction that sent a shiver of emot

ANUSHKA'S POV Two weeks later.... Barcelona was breathtaking. The way the sun dipped low behind the skyline of ancient rooftops and spiraling cathedrals made everything feel like it belonged in a painting. McKenzie had pulled back the heavy curtains in our suite earlier just to watch the way the golden hour bathed the streets below. That golden hue right before sunset? It poured through the tall hotel windows, soaking everything in warm, honey-like light. Even McKenzie looked like she belonged to another world, sitting on the bed in just her shorts, her skin kissed by the sun, the soft rumble of her laugh vibrating under my cheek as I rested my head on her chest. The soft breeze floated in through the balcony doors, carrying the scent of the ocean, and somewhere below, a street musician played a slow, romantic tune on his guitar. It was the last stop on our honeymoon tour. The final place on my bucket list of destinations I swore I would visit one day. And McKenzie had made th

DANELLE'S POV I wanted to feel bad. I really did ,but God knows I didn't. If anything, I wanted to ruin her even more. Anushka literally looked like she was on the verge of passing out as she sprawled out on the bed ,cum, sweat and hickeys covering her sexy body. Her voice was gone from all the screaming and moaning, hair all over the place, she looked like an absolutely mess. A very hot mess that kept getting my dick hard every time I saw my cum all over her belly and thighs. We have been at it for two hours straight. Stopped for a few minutes in between rounds to rejuvenate and for some water at times and then I'm was on her again, twisting and turning her whichever way I desired as I fed her my cock on repeat. My dick had no sympathy for Anushka whatsoever tonight. The motherfucker kept getting hard and hard. It was like I was on something the way it was so active and jolly---which I was not by way. I was just addicted to my wife's body tonight. I literally could

ANUSHKA'S POV For the majority of the evening, everything was unfolding just perfectly. I had enjoyed every second of the time I spent on that beautiful evening with McKenzie. From the delicious food ,tasty dessert and to the two incredible performances by my all-time favorite musician----I literally couldn't have asked for anything more. I had the best time of my life. But the mood soon changed the second I let my tongue slip. Not for the worse though ,if anything, the air between us was suddenly charged with the level of intensity that made everything around me feel scalding hot. The little admiration stares that she was throwing my way all evening, were replaced by something so deep and primal that I found myself breathless every time I caught her staring at me. Although I wasn't unfamiliar with lust-driven McKenzie by any means---I had seen her lust over my body so many time before---but this time felt different. So so different and enormous. Her eyes held something more

DANELLE'S POV “Baby, stop it...” Anushka murmured softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Her cheeks were a delightful shade of rosy pink, and she couldn’t seem to bring herself to meet my gaze, her eyes darting around the room as if they were searching for an escape from the moment. I could see the flustered expression etched across her face, and it only made me chuckle more. Leaning forward on the table, I balanced my elbows on the smooth wooden surface, letting my chin rest comfortably in my hands. “I’m really sorry, but I can’t,” I replied, a playful grin spreading across my lips. Anushka’s laughter rang out, light and melodic, filling the air with a warmth that made my heart flutter. She shook her head, her dark curls bouncing slightly with the motion. “Yes you can McKenzie,” “No, I really can’t, I swear!” I insisted, my voice tinged with disbelief as I gazed dreamily at the enchanting figure across from me. Honestly, Anushka looked absolutely breathtaking tonight. Th

STEPHEN'S POV “Come in,” I called out, my voice breaking the silence that filled my office when I heard a gentle knock on the door. A bright smile broke across my face as soon as my fiancee stepped through the doorway. Her presence always had a way of brightening my day, even in the midst of the hectic demands of my job. “Hey babe,” she greeted, her voice warm and inviting, as she gracefully made her way toward my desk. I couldn’t help but stand up from my chair, pushing it back slightly, and walked around the table to meet her, eager to close the physical distance between us. “Hey love,” I replied softly, wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me. I leaned in to place a gentle kiss on her lips, savoring that brief moment of connection before the weight of the world rushed back into our conversation. “How are you feeling?” Catherine sighed heavily, her breath shuddering as she placed her hands on my chest, her eyes searching mine for reassurance. “I don’t kno

ANNIE'S POV "Do you have any idea just how worried I was about you, huh?" Matilda exclaimed, her brows furrowing in frustration as she scolded me. The concern in her voice was unmistakable. "What if something really bad had happened to you? What on earth would I do without you, huh?" Feeling the heat of shame wash over me, I looked down at my lap, unable to meet her piercing gaze as I mumbled my apology, "I'm sorry." "You are so fucking careless sometimes Annie; I swear, I just can't with you!" she retorted, her voice a mix of disbelief and exasperation. I could see the worry etched across her face, though her anger was evident too. I pouted as I raised my eyes to meet Matilda's. Her expression was stormy, a mixture of anger and profound fear, and I knew I had put her through an ordeal. "I said I was sorry, Mattie! I was lost in thought and didn’t even notice that car behind me until it was almost too late." Matilda let out a heavy sigh, and her demeanor softened just a touch.

STEPHEN's POV The atmosphere in the hospital was one of utter chaos, a frenetic whirlwind of activity as nurses and doctors hurried back and forth, their expressions a mixture of focus and anxiety. The gravity of the queen’s condition had cast a heavy cloud over the entire emergency room. It had been hours since we first began our desperate efforts to stabilize her, and despite our relentless work, the situation was growing increasingly dire. Every passing second felt like an eternity, and the grim reality was that her condition was deteriorating more rapidly than we had anticipated. I could feel beads of perspiration forming on my forehead, dampening my operation scrubs as I navigated the frantic scene alongside my colleagues, Dr. Ryan and Dr. Kerkez, who were equally immersed in the high-stakes battle for Queen Helén's life. “She’s losing a lot of blood,” Dr. Ryan exclaimed, his voice dripping with urgency. “We’ll need at least two to three drips of type O blood group. Nurse! Qu

ANNIE'S POV I was sitting on my knees, naked, with both my arms outstretched and tied to the front posts of the bed with something like a rope. I could hear some movement behind me, but my head could only turn to the side as I tried to look back. My chest rose and fell with heavy breaths, and my whole body felt so hot for some reason. I felt the bed dip behind me, and the next thing I felt was somebody's hard chest pressing flat against my back, with their hand wrapping around my neck while the other caressed and played with my nipples. My back arched, my head falling back on their shoulder, and a throaty moan slipped out of my mouth when something cold pinched my nipples so hard. That certainly hurt, but the wave of pleasure that went through my body because of that left me whimpering and wanting more. I could feel my own wetness spreading between my thighs. "Look at you princess.."A very deep and raspy voice murmured against my ear. His voice alone making me whimper desperately"I

STEPHEN'S POVIt was a struggle to escape from the table with that huge tent in my pants but I managed to sneak away hopefully without anybody noticing it. I hurriedly ascended up the golden staircase to the second floor and then took right, heading towards Catherine's bedroom. Once I reached at her door, I slowly turned the knob and opened it before pushing myself inside. Catherine was sitting on the edge of the bed , one leg crossed over the other. The one on top was peeking through the slit of her glistening black & gold gown dress that she was wearing and I licked my lips as my eyes trailed down the long and sexy leg. Catherine was a very sexy woman. She was tall and had right amount of curves in all right places. Her pretty face was that one that could make every man lose focus and heck don't get me started about the big D-cups that she carried on her chest. Probably the first thing that attracted me to her. I was a sucker for fat boobs and there were without a question my bigge

STEPHEN'S POVI was getting ready in my room for my welcome party that was going to be held at the palace in about an hour, when Lorrine budged in my room unannounced and without so much of a knock on the door This was my fucking room for god's sake. But of course my twin sister didn't care about that obviously. In fact she never cared about anything whatsoever. Her combat boots clicked stubbornly on the tiles as she made her way towards me. I was standing in front of the full-body mirror whilst buttoning up my shirt. I saw through the reflection of the mirror as Lorrine took a stand about few centimeters away from behind me , her hands staffed inside her spiked black leather jacket . Her face remained stoic and emotionless as usual. Lorrine was those Alpha female type of women. She had this dominant aura surrounding her and her tall height ,dark tattoos and menacing , cold grey eyes made her look even more intimidating. She literally looked like someone you shouldn't mess with if y