Novels by Lixie writes

Arthur's gaze was thoughtful, his fingers still tracing soft patterns on her skin. "Have you ever..." He paused, choosing his words carefully. "Have you ever thought about having another child?" Luna's eyes widened slightly in surprise. It wasn't a topic they had discussed in depth before. "Another

"Not God, baby," Arthur murmured against her neck, his breath hot. "Just me. And you're so close, aren't you? Come for me, Luna. Now." His voice was a dark command, his thumb pressing down on her sensitive nub as his fingers continued to pump into her. Arthur felt her body tense, her insides pulsat

Luna's laugh was a mixture of mirth and desire. She pushed herself up on her toes, pressing her body against his. "Show me," she challenged, her eyes glittering with mischief. Arthur didn't hesitate. He immediately claimed her lips in a searing kiss, his hands roaming over her body with a possessiv

............. -2 years later- Luna was standing in the balcony, while both her kids were asleep in another room with Luna's mother, who came over to give them a visit, and decided to stay a night with her grandchildren. Arthur came up behind Luna, and wrapped his arms around her from behind, pul

Arthur smiled at his son's enthusiasm, beckoning him over. "It's okay, Mom," he said. "He can come, just be gentle." He then turned to Ethan and held out his hand, indicating for him to come closer. Ethan eagerly ran over to his father, still bouncing with energy. He stood next to the bed, eagerly

"Hey," he said, his voice hoarse. "You're awake." He stood up slowly, careful not to wake the baby sleeping in his arms, and crossed to the bed. He sank back down into the chair next to Luna's bed, still holding their child close to his chest. "How are you feeling?" he asked, his eyes searching h

{Third person's pov}Today Everett was supposed to take Arizona and select a wedding ring for her. Arizona was in her small and old apartment when she heard the sound of a car's horn. She peeked from the window and saw him leaning on his car, she immediately rushed downstairs, She wore a full sleeved top and a long skirt, she still had the scars of her fake parent's abuse on her body, that's why she wore the clothes that hid them all.She walked downstairs and he looked up from his phone, He took in her attire and opened the door of the passenger seat for her. She settled inside and he walked towards the driver's seat, as he started driving the car was quiet, only a soft music playing in the background.Everett could sense the tension in the air, the silence between them was palpable. He stole glances at Arizona, noticing the clothes she was wearing to hide her scars. His heart ached slightly, a mix of pity and concern stirring within him.As he continued driving, he couldn't help b

{Third person's pov}"Ari!" Emily called her out as Arizona walked towards the gate of the university in order to exit the university and go to her part time job. Emily's voice made Arizona halt at her track and look back at her."what is it?" Arizona asked as Emily came running towards her, "Aunt have called you at home after the college, let's go together.""but I have to go to the café for my part time job." Arizona replied, "Stop working already, you are going to get married to The Everett Ramos." Emily sighed."I am not married yet tho," Arizona replied making Emily roll her eyes, "So you are coming with me, to my house." Arizona shook her head at her words, "Not at all, I have works to do." Emily held her wrist before saying, "So you are saying no to my aunt?""No Emily! I am just saying I have works to attend." Emily sighed, knowing it's hard to convince Arizona. "Take a day off, can't you?"Arizona sighed knowing there was no point in arguing with Emily, she was stubborn, "Al

{Third person's pov}Emily Entered the house, shouting on the top of her lungs, "mom, aunt, grandma." she shouted and everyone gathered in the living room."what happened? why are you shouting?" Emily's mother asked, "Mom! Ari said yes." she excitedly ran towards her mom and spun her around."Really?" Everett's mother asked and Emily nodded, a huge smile lacing on her face. Everyone looked at each other and passed an excited smile to each other."Now I should Talk to Everett." Everett's mother said, "What do you mean you haven't discussed it with him yet." his father frowned looking at his mother, she Sheepishly smiled and nodded."then go and talk to him, and what if he doesn't agree?" Everett's father asked, "How will he not agree? if he does not agree I will make him agree. don't worry." she said and walked upstairs towards Everett's room.Everett was sitting on the couch with his laptop on his lap, his total attention was in the mail he was reading but his attention shifted toward

{Third person's pov} Arizona and Everett's mother were in the garden, "Arizona, I am really sorry for being straightforward and If I hurt you by any chance but I really want you to join our family, I really want you to live with us. and on top of all that I am being Selfish, the day when Everett allowed you to select an outfit for him, I saw a spark of hope. the hope to see the Everett we lost 5 years ago, he was just like everyone else cheerful and carelessness but when his girlfriend cheated on him, he became cold and private. now work is his everything and Only you can bring him back. I am sorry for being selfish. but you see dear, you are alone in this world now and I really want to be your mother too. I am lying I really do, you need a family and we will be your family. trust me we will always support you, love you , cherish you and on top of all that we will respect you. I am not pressuring you, if you don't want to marry him you can deny it. but I would be lying if I saw I wil

{Arizona's pov}I was talking to my Friend Emily when I witnessed her aunt, Everett's mother walking inside the room. she stood next to me and Caressed my hair. I felt comfort and warmness, a type of confort I never got from my parent's touch."Arizona," her voice came and I looked at her."Dear, you will have to undergo Embolization." my eyes widened on her words, Embolization? "But why?" My voice came out as a low whisper."Well, Everett Informed me about everything and... maybe it's because your father kicked you in your stomach." she explained and tears filled my eyes as I remembered the incident that took place a few hours ago."it's totally fine Arizona, you will be fine. we will be here for you." She wiped my tears and I passed a weak smile to her."mom, The treatment should start by now." Everett's voice echoed from the door gaining our attention, His mother looked at me making sure if I was ready or not. I nodded, insuring her that I was ready for it. "There's one more thing

{Everett's pov} she stumbled back as her mother confessed the bitter reality of her life, I held her firmly supporting her to stand. and then I felt her body weight on my arms, I looked at her and her eyes were closed. my one hand held her whilst by the other hand of mine I patted her cheeks - she is unconscious. Immediately I picked her up and placed her on the bed. water, where's the kitchen. I opened a door and it was the bathroom. And then another one, found it. taking a glass from the shelf I filled water in it and walked back towards her. sprinkling water on her face, I worriedly rubbed her hands, she was still unconscious. "it will be good if she never wakes up," Her parents, no fake parents are just a piece of trash, I looked back at them. and actually my glare worked this time. "We are leaving, marry her, throw her, do whatever you want to do." and with that they walked out, why should I stop those unworthy people. I immediately picked her up and walked towards my

{Third person's pov}After having the dinner both Hazel and Alan decided to watch movie, They were on the same couch, cuddling, his hands circled around her while she played with his fingers."You know today a girl from next door came, she was so nice and soft spoken, her name is Ema." Hazel told him.Alan raised an eyebrow at what she said, his expression turning just a little colder. "Ema, huh?" His arms tightened around her subconsciously. He couldn't help the small spike of jealousy at the mention of some other girl being nice and soft-spoken. He tried to play it cool, though. "So what, she wanted to borrow sugar or something?" He grunted.Hazel frowned, "No, she was here because she was bored at her house, And she gave me a nice company whole day." "So what'd you two talk about the whole day?" he asked gruffly, trying to keep his tone nonchalant."Random things, we were just getting to know each and you know what? she said she heard me last night." Hazel said softly. "Was I tha

{Third person's pov}Hazel woke up just to find herself naked in the sheets, He wasn't in the room. She could hear the sound of utensils in the kitchen.she was cleaned, which meant he cleaned her after all the mess he created last night, She stood up with her still weak legs. She picked up a shirt for him from the couch and wore it before walking out the bedroom, She was still limping. Alan was in the kitchen, cooking breakfast when he heard the sound of footsteps from behind. He looked over his shoulder to see Hazel walking into the kitchen, her legs still a little shaky. He smiled to himself, the sight of her in his shirt making his heart do a little flip. "Look who's up," he said gruffly, turning back to the stove. "You're walking pretty fine," She chuckled and sat on the slab, "Only I know how hardly I can walk right now." Alan's smile widened at her comment as he continued cooking. There was something about the way she teased him that he found both frustrating and endearin

{Third person's pov}He took his time moving down, his kisses lingering on her skin. Each touch left a burning trail across her body, as if he was mapping her skin.When he reached her chest, he paused briefly before going lower. His eyes met hers, dark and intent, in a silent question. And when she responded with a shaky nod, only then he lowered his mouth onto her, sucking, biting, marking her as his. He sucked each of her peaks softly and then bit it making her gasp and arch her back. He knew she was totally turned on now, "Should I go further?" He asked and Hazel nodded, She wanted that, No! she actually needed that.His fingers hooked in the waistband of her panties and slowly he pulled them down and threw it on the floor, His eyes met hers before he finally looked at her most intimate part. He sucked a deep breath, his own member reacting immediately. He brushed one finger over her warmness making her shiver and clutch the sheets. He brought his finger to his lips they were

{Third person's pov}Alan wasted no time, his grip tightened, pulling her flush against him. The kiss was rough at first, fueled by frustration and something else he couldn't quite name.But when she gasped in surprise, he softened slightly, just enough to let his thumb brush along her cheekbone as if to say, "You asked for this." He broke the kiss only when he needed air, "There," he muttered gruffly against her lips. "That's better than cigarettes."She bit her lips as he broke the kiss, her cheeks turned pink immediately, her hands were still clutching his biceps. "You are unpredictable." Alan smirked at her words, clearly enjoying the way she was reacting to him. He leaned in closer, his voice a low murmur against her ear."Unpredictable?" he repeated with a dark chuckle. "You have no idea what I'm capable of." His hands slid from her cheeks down to grip the back of her waist firmly, almost possessively.She smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear, "Shall we sleep?" she asked

{Third person's pov} As he entered the room Hazel looked up at him as she was sitting on the couch, He didn't say anything and walked inside the wardrobe and took out a bag. "What are you doing?" she asked. "We are leaving, Pack your clothes." He said, Hazel's eyes widened in surprise at his sudden declaration. "What? Leaving?" she repeated, her voice edged with confusion. "Leaving where?" She stood up from the couch, a small frown on her face as she watched him rummage in the wardrobe. The abruptness of his decision was jarring, she hadn't expected this. Alan stopped what he was doing when she said that, his hands pausing mid-air. He turned to look at her, his expression unreadable for a moment. "You think I can just... stay after this?" His voice was rough with anger and something else, something hurt. "You really want to keep living under the same roof as people who treat you like that?" "But she is your mom, Alan," Hazel said and Alan spoke softly, "And you are my wife, Ha

{Third person's pov}Hazel was sitting in her bedroom upstairs, She was curled up on the floor, her hands clutched her knees and her head was placed on the edge of the bed. Her face had dried tear marks, and her cheeks were still red where his mother hit her. It was late at night when Alan returned, he walked inside the room just to witness her sleeping while sitting on the floor. He walked towards her and knelt in front of her, his eyes immediately scanned the tear marks and the red print on her face."Hazel..." he called out softly and Hazel opened her eyes, she looked at him and her eyes immediately teared up. "What happened?" he asked, his hands immediately cupping her face.She didn't say anything and immediately hugged him, "I don't want to be here Alan." she said as she cried hard.When she hugged him, he wrapped his arms around her tightly, pulling her into his chest. He cursed silently, anger mixing with worry in a dangerous combination. He'd left for a few hours and this