Izza’s voluptuous body appeared like a spear made of fire shooting down on his every nerve causing them to lit up and burn his body. His blood extremely boils and his manhood started to stir up. He went stiff. His eyes slowly diluted as he stared at his woman's body intently. His hunger to possess her was evident in his sharp eyes.
He was tempted to caress his favorite firm buns as well as his favorite glistening spot. If not for the sake of his kid, he wouldn't have to hesitate to make love to his woman over and over just like before until he felt satisfied. But now, he had to restrain himself from doing so until he found someone who could teach him how to aid his stiffness without harming the baby inside her.
Who could help him? Ethan began to shake his head in frustration. Shall he begin to read some books for that?
Ethan promptly strode out from their bedroom and headed straight to the kitchen but not after taking his phone from the nightstand. He positioned himself at the corner where he could catch a glimpse of his woman just in case she would hear him calling out for some rescue to learn how to make a tricky pancake. It was too embarrassing for him if his woman happened to discover it. He dialed his father's mobile number speedily and aligned it to his ears. The line went through and was taken immediately. “Son...” Daniel, his father groaned at the other end of the line. “Why are you up this early, huh?” he asked sounding annoyed. “Morning dad...” Ethan greeted politely. “Where’s mom?” he asked.
The day before the wedding, the Shadow Council Leaders from each headquarters appeared on The couple's beach house simultaneously. Jack, Jhon, Sam, Troy, Tris, and Rod were also there together with them. Izza was astonished upon seeing a dozen of her Shadow Council leaders entering into their foyer. “Why the hell are you all here, huh?” she asked in bewilderment. She immediately sprang up from her seat and was about to take a step forward but Ethan was fast to hold her wrist restraining her from standing up. The Shadow Council Leaders went all speechless. They couldn't come up with a sudden excuse as Ethan told them to keep their lips sealed and keep their mouth shut. He had said that he would be the one to take responsibility for their lady boss’s wr
“I am...” The man admitted calmly. “And you have something that belongs to me!” he added with his voice rising in full intensity. “Oh..?” Izza shifted on her seat comfortably and leaned in the soft cushioned chair lazily. “What is it?” she asked curiously. “You had the mark that should belong to me...” Archibald Shadow stood up from his seat and slowly took his steps towards her. “And you know well how to transfer it on me, isn't it?” he mumbled in her ears as he surrounded her slowly. “Hmmm...” Izza closed her eyes and contemplated. “I smelt something...” she muttered in a soft moan. ‘Rotten!’ her mind added in disgust. “Hmm...” Archibald moved an inch closer to her ears and slowly
“I didn't know that you would develop excellently like this...” Guilla praised and patted Izza’s shoulder lightly. “You did a good job at facing your fear in your dreams...” she added with such intense admiration for her apprentice. “I've learned from the best...” Izza mumbled proudly. “Thank you for coming, Master...” she bowed her head slightly showing her utmost respect towards the woman. “Hmm...” Guilla hummed in response. “Congratulations!” she added and snapped her fingers thrice in a row. SNAP! SNAP! SNAP! “Izza...” A gentle tap on her arm br
AFTER 5 years... “Daddy..! Daddy..!” Ethan was startled while cooking breakfast in their kitchen. His pancake miserably flew on the wrong side of the pan causing a lot of mess! He glanced at his 4-year-old son who appeared breathing heavily from nowhere and arched his brow in confusion. “Jesus! Why are you screaming in such an early morning, huh?” the startled father asked gently. “Your Mommy was tired last night, lower your voice down...” he coaxed and ruffled the young boy’s massive hair. Izza and Ethan we're gifted with identical twin boys. They named them Ezekiel Scott and Ezriel Scott. When Izza’s due date arri
Beep... Beep... Beep... ‘Ahhhh...!’ Izzabelle Smith groaned inwardly. She was forcefully awakened by her ear piercing ringing alarm which her mother purposely set up the time for her everyday.
Thud! It happened so fast just like a sudden flash of lightning. Mr. Smith, the poor on grief and sorrowful father didn’t catch his daughter on time. Luckily, he was able to stretch out his hands to protect his daughter’s head to prevent from landing onto the concrete floor or else the consequences would be unimaginable. He couldn’t afford to lose her. Life would be meaningless for him in the end. Izzabelle is the only one left for him. He was now on his darkest hour and his one and only daughter would be his own prescious light. He would rather choose to die and follow his family somewhere than to live all alone in this lonely world. He was also willing to bargain his own life in exchange for his daughter if it's really necessary in the future. He had to do something! Back to his senses, he quickly lifted his unconscious daughter in his arms and broug
A male senior student approached a crying girl silently under the big tree. He shoved his hand to his pocket trousers and took out his neat and scented handkerchief. He cautiosly handed his customized handkerchief to the young girl to wipe her tears dry in a casual manner. “Here take this... but please don’t sneeze in it, it’s disgusting.” He offered and joked deliberately to lighten her mood and attempted to took her sorrows away. Izzabelle was utterly surprised to see a clean and neatly folded handkerchief being handed in front of her. Curiously, she lifted up her teary face and looked at the mysterious man that also tried to act naturally funny. At first, she hesitated for she wasn't really familiar with the guy but after contemplating for a while, she gladly took the man’s generous offer in consideration. Wiping her tears completely dry, she intentionally blew out her nose hard