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DEEPER

作者: misssree
last update 公開日: 2026-04-24 18:02:15

"Who's first?" Atlas asked from under me, his dark eyes holding mine.

Before I could even answer, Apollo's hands were at his belt. The click of the buckle and the rasp of the zipper echoed through the room, accompanying my ragged breathing.

He pushed his trousers and briefs down just enough, freeing himself.

My breath hitched. Even in the dim light, he was impressive, thick and heavy, the tip already glistening.

A primal part of me clenched in anticipation. Even though my mind was screamin
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  • Sold To The Graves Triplets   GREEDY

    The silence after Apollo’s call wasn’t silence at all. It was a held breath. The lock on the study door clicked again.My heart slammed against my ribs. I was still pressed against the cold window, held up by Apollo’s hands. The emerald silk dress was a ruined mess around my waist. I tried to push off the glass, to find my feet, but Apollo’s grip tightened, holding me in place."Ah-ah," he murmured, his lips against my hair. "The night is young, Princess."The door swung open. Ares and Atlas's identical silhouettes filled the frame.Ares’s gaze was dark and hungry, scanning my disheveled state with primal satisfaction. Atlas’s smile was a knowing curve, his eyes drinking in the evidence of Apollo’s possession.They stepped in together, and the room, already dominated by Apollo, seemed to shrink.The door clicked shut behind them, sealing us in."She’s tender," Apollo said, his voice conversational as his hands stroked my bare hips. "But greedy. Always so greedy." He bit my shoulder.

  • Sold To The Graves Triplets   POSSESSIVE

    The silence inside the mansion was a living thing. Rain streaked the floor-to-ceiling windows of Apollo’s study in long silver lines. I stood before the glass, the emerald silk of the dress they’d given me reflecting in the glass. I didn’t hear him enter. I only felt the change in the air. The door shut behind him with a soft click. A warning. I didn’t turn. I knew his shape. The addictive scent of him. He moved behind me, his hands coming to rest on my bare shoulders. His touch was warm, possessive."Brooding, Princess?" Apollo’s voice was a low rumble, closer than I expected.I watched our reflection, his tall frame dwarfing mine. His dark eyes were fixed on my face in the glass. "I feel like I’m disappearing," I whispered. "Piece by piece. I don’t know who I am anymore."His hands slid down my arms, leaving a trail of fire on my skin. He leaned in, his lips brushing the shell of my ear. "You’re wrong." His voice was absolute, a statement. "You’re not disappearing. You’re fina

  • Sold To The Graves Triplets   BLOODHOUNDS

    The hospital was dead silent at 3AM. The only sound was that of heart monitors beeping. The smell of alcohol and chemicals burned my nostrils. We were waiting for the DNA results. Within the next few hours, a doctor would walk through those doors and reveal if Aaron is my father or not. Apollo was looking at files on Larkyn Ambrose. His right hand man brought security footage. They were hunting him like bloodhounds. Atlas was leaning against a wall, watching me with a possessive intensity in his eyes. He seemed genuinely concerned about me. "Sit down," Ares said. He was calmly cleaning his gun like it was the most normal thing to do inside a hospital. I wordlessly took a seat, my gaze locking on my hands as they rested in my lap. Right then, a door opened, revealing Dr. Vance. "The results are ready. Please follow me," he uttered, walking down the hallway. My heart hammered against my ribcage. Still, I was the first one to get up from my chair. I followed the doctor, nervously

  • Sold To The Graves Triplets   ONE LAST TIME

    Before I could stop myself, I was making my way into the basement. I locked the door behind me, shutting the triplets out, preventing them from following me inside. I stretched out my fingers as I walked further into the basement. I stopped when I found Aaron sitting on a chair in the center of the room. His eyes were closed, and his breath came out in shallow bursts. He was asleep. For a moment, I just stood there. I know he changed, but he still looked like the man who saved my life. I didn't see a monster when I looked at him. I sighed heavily and patiently waited for him to wake up. After five more minutes, his body stirred back to life. A pained grunt escaped his mouth as he forced himself to sit upright. He slowly lifted his gaze. He paused when he found me standing in front of him. I knelt in front of him. A light frown settled between my brows. "Why are you doing this?" "I'm not doing anything," he hissed out. "My hands are quite literally tied," he argued, a small sm

  • Sold To The Graves Triplets   REMEMBER

    Ares parked his car in front of a high-end safe house, tucked away in the mountains. I carefully stepped out of the car before following Ares inside. Two guards walked up to the car, to guard Aaron, who was still locked inside the trunk. My best-friend, who jumped in front of a bullet for me, has finally woken up. I had so much to tell him. So much happened while he was asleep.Ares led me straight to Gunn's room. The door was open when we got there. A blonde nurse, who was busy checking his IV, smiled when we entered the room. "I'll give you guys a moment alone," she kindly stated before slipping out of the room. "Call me if you need anything," Ares told me in a gentle tone. Without another word, he stepped out of the room. I sat down on Gunn's bed, gently taking his hand in mine. He groaned as he turned his head in my direction. "Livia? Damn, you look a little crazy. Where did you come from? Hell?" He rasped. A small smile formed on my face. "I was on a mission when I got th

  • Sold To The Graves Triplets   THE SNIPER

    Apollo was still aiming his gun at Aaron. None of us dared to move, neither did we speak. The silence weighed heavy on us, rooting us to the moment. It had become dark outside and the wind had turned to ice. "I asked you a question. Are you my father or not?" I blankly questioned. All I needed was an honest answer. Aaron let out a heavy sigh, his eyes softening on me. "I can't answer that question, Bean," he stated firmly. One of my hand reached for the gun tucked inside my waistband. I took the safety off before aiming the weapon at Aaron. "Your time is running out. Just tell me the truth," I tried again. "No can do," he smirked at me before pulling the trigger. His gun went off and the sound echoed through the abandoned church. Laura, who had been hiding behind me dropped to the floor with a soft thud. Blood was seeping out of a tiny hole on her shoulder, I rushed to stop the bleeding with my hands. Aaron started running again and Apollo didn't hesitate. He shot him, clipping

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