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6. Travis

Author: Lune Blood
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-31 08:17:31
Everyone applauded after Raine sang the song. They were all amazed by the beauty and quality of his voice. It was angelic, even I was mesmerized. Raine stepped down from the stage. As soon as he got down, my damn friends immediately praised him. Fuck! Why does he look beautiful? Shit Travis! Get a grip, you have a fucking girlfriend.

"Raine, why don't you sit beside Travis?" Harumi suddenly said with a sly grin just as Raine was about to sit down, making us both turn toward him. Fuck this Japan
Lune Blood

Here is a new chapter my darlings. I hope you like it. The Softee boys hahaha. Anyways please also follow me on TikTok and Facebook under the name Lune Blood

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  • Travis Villaflor (The Possessive Husbands Club Series 1)   15. Travis

    The moment Raine’s body pressed against mine, something primal snapped inside me. My cock was already rock hard, throbbing painfully with need. Every nerve in my body felt alive, electric, like my entire system had locked onto one thing and one thing only.Him. Raine Montemayor. Mine. God, I had missed this. Missed him. Missed the way his body reacted to mine like we were built to destroy each other. Before he could even say anything, I flipped him onto his stomach on the bed. Raine let out a soft gasp, the sound sending a hot rush straight through my veins. My hands immediately grabbed his hips, gripping them tight. He felt perfect beneath me. Warm. Solid. Real.For a moment I just stared at him. The curve of his back. The way his muscles tensed in anticipation. The way his ass lifted slightly like his body already knew what I was about to do. Fuck. I couldn't wait anymore. With one hard thrust, I pushed forward and buried my cock deep inside him.Raine cried out instantly. The sound

  • Travis Villaflor (The Possessive Husbands Club Series 1)   14. Raine

    Seeing Travis Villaflor on his knees in front of me was something I never thought I would witness in this lifetime. The man kneeling before me didn’t look like the powerful heir everyone feared and admired. He looked… broken. His shoulders were slumped, his hands trembling slightly, and his head bowed as if the weight of the world had finally crushed him.For the first time since I had known him, Travis Villaflor looked like a defeated soldier who had lost everything. And somehow that sight shattered my heart. Tears blurred my vision before I even realized I was crying. God. Why did it hurt so much to see him like this?This was the same man who had once stood so tall, so arrogant, so confident that the world seemed to bend around him. The same man who used to smirk down at me like he owned every breath I took. But now he looked like someone who had nothing left. Someone who had no one to lean on. Someone who was starving for love. For forgiveness. For me.My chest tightened painfully.

  • Travis Villaflor (The Possessive Husbands Club Series 1)   13. Travis

    13. TravisI deserved every word he said. Every single one. Standing inside Raine’s studio felt like standing inside his soul. Paintings everywhere. Sketches scattered across tables.And in the center of it all—A canvas.My face stared back at me. My chest tightened painfully. Even after everything… He was still painting me. Why? Why would someone like him still think about someone like me? Then he turned.And when he saw me…The hatred in his eyes nearly destroyed me.“Get out!” The words hit me like a bullet. But I couldn’t leave. Not this time. Not again. My legs moved before my brain could stop them. I pulled him into my arms. And everything inside me broke. “Fuck, baby… I miss you.”The words came out messy and desperate. “I fucking miss you.” God. I had missed him so much it felt like my lungs were collapsing every day without him. “I love you.”There.I said it.Finally, The truth I had been too stupid to admit before. But instead of softening…He pushed me away. Hard. The look

  • Travis Villaflor (The Possessive Husbands Club Series 1)   12. Raine

    I shouldn’t have been painting him. But there he was again. Travis Villaflor stared back at me from the canvas, half-finished, messy strokes of charcoal and oil capturing the sharp line of his jaw and those infuriating eyes that always seemed to look right through me.I dragged the brush across the canvas harder than necessary. Why was I still thinking about him? Why was he still everywhere in my mind? Even after everything. Even after the things he said to me. Even after the way he looked at me that night like I was something disgusting stuck to the bottom of his shoe.I exhaled shakily and stepped back from the painting. Pathetic. That’s what I was. Still painting the man who broke me. A knock sounded at the door. I didn’t bother turning around. “Come in.”The door creaked open. Footsteps. Heavy. Familiar. Something in my chest tightened instinctively. I turned. And my entire world stopped.Travis.He stood there in the doorway like a ghost I couldn’t escape from. My stomach twisted

  • Travis Villaflor (The Possessive Husbands Club Series 1)   11. Travis

    By evening, all twenty of us had gathered in the GV Confrontation House. The place had always been built for moments like this. It was grand and expensive. It was also dramatic as hell. A wide lounge stretched across the front, with leather couches that probably cost more than most people’s cars. A sleek bar stood in the corner, bottles lined up like soldiers. Beyond the glass walls was the pool, reflecting the city lights.But the real centerpiece was the massive round glass table in the middle of the room. Twenty chairs surrounded it. And right at the center of the table’s circle sat the chair everyone dreaded. The hot seat. And tonight… It was mine. I leaned back in it while the others settled into their seats. The air in the room was tense enough to choke on. Everyone looked pissed. Or curious. Or maybe even both.“All right, Samuel,” Allistair said sharply, breaking the silence. “What the hell was that about?” Samuel crossed his arms and shot me a murderous glare. “Why don’t you a

  • Travis Villaflor (The Possessive Husbands Club Series 1)   10. Travis

    Watching Raine wake up was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. He looked wrecked, exhausted and unbelievably gorgeous. His hair was messy, his lips swollen from last night, his body still marked by me. God. I could stare at him forever. Then he opened his eyes. The moment he saw me, his eyes widened in surprise. He shot upright, clutching the blanket like it could protect him from me. “What the heck are you doing here!?” he shouted.I couldn’t help it. I grinned. He looked so damn adorable when he was angry. I stood up and started walking toward him. That’s when he noticed I was half-naked. The panic on his face made my grin even wider. “Don’t you dare come any closer! Travis! Don’t!” he warned. Too late. I was already close enough to touch him.“Baby, why the cussing?” I teased. “It’s too early for that.”“What the hell, Travis! Are you high or someth—” I pressed my finger against his lips.“Shh, baby,” I murmured. His breath caught.“One more curse and I’ll kiss you senseless u

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