“Max.” He called, connecting their mindlink. It took a while before Max responded back. “Fuck! Yes boss!”. Max moaned from the other side. “Are you getting fucked again??”. Damien screamed out loud. He couldn’t believe it, it hasn’t been a week since they got back from Paris.“No boss!!! Ugh, I… Uhmm”. Max beath heavily, trying not to moan. Damien angrily blocked their mindlink. Can he really not stay without Aiden shuffling his dick down his ass. He was disgusted.“I can’t believe that bastard, when did he leave the house?”. Damien yelled angrily. “Relax man, he’s not your boyfriend why are you jealous?!”. Carlos smirk.“I .. he’s.. gosh!”. Damien groan unable to form a word. He groan again, having no idea why he was angry. Max is like a brother to him, but for some reason he couldn’t bare the thought of him leaving too. “Common, let get back to work!”. ****************“Where to?”. Rose asked crystal, seeing her all dressed up. “I wanna go see my mother!”. She responded, pu

🌹CRYSTAL 🌹"Luciano," I heard a faint whisper, but it was loud enough for us to heard “Amelia!”. Max’s father gasped, shock and surprise written all over her face. How did he know my mother's name? And why did he sound so surprised?Do they know each other? What’s going on?. I turned to my mother, my heart racing. "Mom, do you know him?" I asked.“Dad! What’s going on?”. Max chipped in. My mother staggered backwards, as if the words had physically knocked her off balance. She raised a shaking hand to cover her mouth, her eyes wide with disbelief. "He's...he's your son?" she gasped, her voice barely audible.“Ok what’s going on?”. I yelled. “Yes!”. Max’s father, Lucian, responded emotionlessly.My mom looked at Max in shock, still trembling. My mother stood trembling, her eyes brimming with tears. "He's...he's our son," she whispered, her voice breaking.I stared at her, my jaw dropping in disbelief. "What? Where is this 'our' coming from?" I demanded, my voice shaking.She took

“I found my mate aunt!”. I said, she stopped immediately, staring at me happily. "Tell me everything!" she said, clasping my hands in hers. "From the beginning!“Or should I say my mate found me!?“. I rolled my eyes, dropping my bag on the massive chair my aunt called cushions. I sat down on the couch, and Aunt Aurora poured me a glass of water. I took a sip, letting the cool liquid soothe my dry throat. I took a deep breath, preparing to tell her everything that had happened."Thank you so much, Aunt Aurora!" I whispered, bowing my head in gratitude."Tell me everything, from the beginning!" she whispered excitedly, her eyes wide with anticipation."He's a vampire!" I declared, barely able to contain my emotions."A vampire?!" she exclaimed, jumping up from her seat. "He's a what?!"I smiled lazily, savouring the look of disbelief on her face. "He's a vampire, Aunt Aurora." I whispered.“Oh my goodness”. She exclaimed. "And he’s claiming you as his mate?" she asked, her voice fill

I woke up, got ready for work, and went about my usual morning routine. I was grateful to be working in the kitchen today, instead of serving tables. It was less stressful, and I liked being able to focus on the food instead of the customers."Hey, Amelia!" Jake, the head chef, greeted me with a big smile.Jake had always been especially kind to me ever since I started working there, more so than the other kitchen staff. They were all friendly, but there was something about Jake's kindness that seemed extra special."Hey, Jake!" I returned his smile."How's everything going?" he asked, as he started chopping vegetables."Good, I'm glad to be in the kitchen today," I said, grabbing a few plates from the stack. "I feel like I can relax a bit more when I'm getting orders instead of serving.""I hear ya!" he laughed. "The customers can be a bit much sometimes. At least the food never complains!""So, How's the cooking going, Jake?" I smiled, asking."As always, it's exhausting but rewardi

I took one last look in the mirror and headed downstairs, my heart thumping in my chest. I was nervous, but also excited.Excitedly, I made my way downstairs to meet Jake.I stopped at the last step of the stairs, I caught sight of Jake waiting for me at the door. My heart skipped a beat as I took in his appearance. He was dressed casually in a crisp white shirt and a pair of jeans that hugged his muscular legs. His dark hair was tousled, and his piercing blue eyes were locked on me, taking in my appearance with an appreciative gaze.I bit my lip, suddenly feeling self-conscious.As Jake took in my appearance, he seemed lost for words. His eyes lingered on me, taking in every detail of my outfit. The way he looked at me made me feel both exposed and adored. His voice was soft and husky as he spoke, his words sending a shiver down my spine."You're breathtaking," he said, his hands gently clasping mine. "I can't believe how beautiful you look." He smiled, and I felt my heart melt as I