When he saw Persephone on his mother’s assembly, the one thing that hit him like a log was the fact that he was not as close and intimate to her as she claims him to be. During their trysts, she would often pepper his ego with sweet little nothings and adoration. He was led to believe that he was special. It was no secret that the Goddess kept a string of lovers all over the globe but he was most certain that he was a step above the rest. It made him feel great and it made him think that he was her favorite.He was Maddox Mountbatten and he was a direct descendant, a pure blooded sin-eater.His lineage and pedigree could have given him that advantage to win the Queen of the sin-eater’s heart, if he had any. But she deliberately did not mention any plans which might have given him subtle clues of her plans. Maddox wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt, that maybe she just forgot to tell him because she was so engrossed in the pleasures that Maddox’s lithe body was giving him.Tha
She had lived a full life. Eight hundred and thirty six years old and still serving the look. Solandra enters the world famous The Bellagio casino in Vegas. She and the proprietor of MGM Grand go a long way back and most of the staff there know of her, having frequented the casino since its inception.For tonight, she was dazzling in a silver halter funky dress that left nothing to the imagination. For a woman her age, though they all knew that she was in her fifties, she was a stunner and her heels are to die for. She let her hair down for a change and was only carrying a small designer pouch.“Miss Mountbatten, it’s a pleasure to see you again.” The manager himself welcomed her at the entrance hall. “Oh. Look at you, Conrad.” She pauses and fixes the bow tie of the man. “ You still look dashing.”“Thank you , miss.” The man was blushing. Solandra had her way with the male populace. She can get all the attention of the males in the room without overdoing it. In fact, she can get al
Zachary flew to Bulgaria on an economy class fare. Although he could afford the first class, he thought that it would be better and economical to get the economy class instead. He was not even concerned that he had to ask politely the person seated next to him when he wanted to visit the urinal, he was inconveniently given the window seat. The seat was okay and the view of the endless cotton of clouds entertained him for a bit. He was asleep most of the time so, it did not really matter for Zac.Still in cloud nine and oversexed, he forgot to ask Helena how much he owes her for the airfare. The woman did not even bother to ask for his identification card or his full name, all of which were essential once you book a flight.“Um, how much do I owe you?” He asked, they were now nearing the airport in Sophia. Helena drives like a madman and he was in all honesty terrified and was holding for his dear life.“For?” “The airfare and also..” He reached for his back pocket, rummaged through h
He had not felt anything during the flight, he slept all through out and when he woke up, he saw that Helena was sound asleep too. She was even beautiful while calmly breathing. The gentle raise and fall of her ample chests, where he could not take his eyes off and think of how he sucked on those taut breasts. “Damn, you are one lucky guy.” He muttered to himself and gave hi self a gentle pat on his own left shoulder as if someone else did that to him to congratulate him for his fortune.Zac feasted on the sleeping beauty that was sleeping beside him, they were only separated by a low wall ,he could see her full lips that were missing their lipstick today. He does not need much of the cosmetic stuffs like his ex possessed. Helena is even prettier bare faced than any woman with a full set of make up. Her long hair was a mess but he was sure that she still looks her best even if she wears rugs. She looks best wearing nothing.“Hi, would you care for anything to drink sir?” A pretty Bu
At some point in our lives, through constant watching conspiracy videos on the internet---we think and believe that there is a glitch in the matrix. Others were firm in the idea that we live in a simulation. Zac was never fond of those nor did he entertain the idea. He was too busy making money in the firm. That was about to change, he rubbed his eyes countless times, washed it in the running water and did not cared about the towels in the rack, rewashed and slapped himself loudly.“Ow!”The image in front of him did not however, left him sane.It was him, the problem was he was ripped. He knew his body well and he did not definitely went to the gym in Bulgaria. Unless, f*cking Helena can make him ripped and toned , then he does not know what had happened to his fats. Zac was not on the heavy side, but he was not a gym rat too. Right now, he fearfully poked at the abs that was decorating what used to be a beer belly, his pecs were well formed and his biceps were phenomenal. Even his
The house of Hesse-Dermsadt had not yet recovered from the aftermath of a mass feeding. Until the next day, the staff had to manually hose down the whole hall because splatters of blood was everywhere and calling in a cleaning company was not a good call as of the moment. Many of the guests have returned to their lives, only a handful remained and they were the Persephone fanatics. Some sin-eaters do not want to waste their time participating in some wild goose hunt for the Goddess to bestow on them another gift. They were after all, all given one of different gift. Others like Harvey Stone, an arms dealer, knew that the word ‘contentment’ do not exist in his vocabulary. It was customary that the house remain open for those who had been invited by the mistress of the mansion to stay or leave until they please. That was a tradition that can never be overlooked or forgotten because Bulgarians are hospitable people and they take pride in it. A custom, which the cunning Harvey chose to a
“Correct me if I am wrong, but I think you are Harvey and you speak for this entourage?” Maddox threw the head and it went rolling to the side. “Y-yes, I-I am.” Harvey stuttered. “You know what.?” Maddox whispered to his ear, “my father had taught us to be respectful to the people who prepare your meals, besides. Though Julienne is indeed an old man, we treat him as family.”Harvey,seeing what had happened to his colleague , trembled in fear. They have heard about the son of the Duchess, but they figured that because he was always away and was rumored to prefer living the nomadic life in the dessert that he would care less and did not bother to check on the welfare of their house staff. The arms dealer was wrong.“I apologize.”“What do you have here?” He asked, not acknowledging the fact that the man had apologized. “We are, um, planning to work as a group to...erm...” One of the men answered.“The anomaly, yes, yes, right. I will make you a deal, shall we gentlemen?”Maddox caugh
Zac’s POVI have decided to stay in New York for a couple of days. While hanging out with Helena in her dreamy Tuscany property was a wonderful way to derail me from my thought, the desire to find out what was happening to my body was stronger. I knew that I needed to know and if she won’t tell me just yet, I will have to wait, but that does not mean that I won’t try to figure it out on myself.She did not accept the decline to her invitation but gave me her phone number and we laughed about how we shared beds and shared wonderful orgasms together but never exchanged phone numbers. We parted ways after an hour of animated banter.I went back to my flat and ignored the looks that I was getting from my neighbors. One of the men outside tried to stop me from climbing the steps. I live on the second floor and I prefer to use the stairs than the elevator.“Hey, you do no live here? Are you looking fro someone? I have bee----holy molly, is that you? Zacky?” He finally came to me and I canno