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111: Innocent Instigator

Marco’s POV “Thompson pushed you down the stairs… The incident was Thompson?” Violet nodded in my arms. My heart crushed on itself. It felt like it would burst. I shut my eyes and looked outside the window. I gulped dryly and tried to put my act together. Damn! “Did you tell mama?” My anger found a way to creep out of my tone. My rise and fall of my chest was obvious. “No,” she shook her head, whipping my face with her pony. “She took me out of the school, so I didn't tell her anymore.”It was hard to speak, not when my system was about to explode with rage. I rubbed her back gently, cuddling her to myself. “Always tell Mama and me everything, good?”She nodded. We paid for the car, with Violet’s name on the receipt, and we headed home in her new toy. On arrival, Elara was at the door. I watched her gasp in amazement. “Come on, let's show mama your new whip.” I tickled her and she giggled, sprawling in my arms. Elara rushed forward, strolling around the car in awe. When she

112: Oath In Blood

Marco’s POV Sweaty… Bodies soaked in sin…I collapsed beside Elara, panting. For a moment, we faced upward, counting the ceiling and chuckling. The sex was hot… sensual, a mix of my fantasy and hers. When she rolled away, an attempt to get out of bed, I gripped her arm and pulled her next to me, exactly where she belonged. “Mac, I need to go shower...” “Shhh,” my finger crossed her lips, shutting her up. Rolling over her, I trapped her beneath me. My prepped elbows suspended my weight above her, and our faces were barely a few inches apart. I could sniff her without even trying, just as she could inhale my essence. “I need my sperm swimming deep inside of you.” I moaned in her ear, the tip of my tongue flicked her ear lobe. “Don’t wash it off.”She swallowed dryly, eyes rolling in their sockets. Months later after grooming her, she still acted like a shy virgin. I sealed her lips with mine in a gentle and sizzling kiss. Our breaths mingled, just as our desires. When I pulled a

113: Reconciliation

Elara’s POV The mark of our oath, inked in dried blood, kissed the center of my palm. Beneath the moonlight, it appeared like a black mole. Marco Conti wasn't a man of many words… He was a man of bloody oaths. The dark sincerity in his eyes when he swore before me… How could I forget how it felt to feel totally safe? One feeling he brought me for a second chance… One feeling my insecurities denied me… And one feeling he never stole regardless. My free hand slowly reached to touch my neck. I caressed the area he had marked me years ago, with my mind slowly drifting to that night… the night I became his. ‘Say your name?’His melodious baritone echoed in my head. I could still feel his body rub against mine, so strong… so fresh. ‘Speak.’‘Elara…’Our sticky bodies collide in fierce rhythm… his scent, possession… ‘You’re mine, Elara.’Our ragged breathing… his strokes…I shut my eyes, feeling that night slowly fade away. It was locked in most of my memory. My vision fell back on

114: Before Conti's Queen

Marco’s POV “Our princess is lost in dreamland…”My hands lay on Elara’s slender shoulders. I pressed into her gently, nudging her frame with mine.“Let's do this first thing tomorrow. I, too, can't wait.” In affirmation, her hands crossed her chest as she reached to rub the back of my hand. “Anything for him.”We chuckled lightly. “How did you find me?” She asked out of the blue.“Uh…” “The soldiers.” She shrugged. “No,” I debunked and scoffed. “What if I said I sniffed you?” Quite taken aback, she turned as if to question my being. “I have always known you were some kind of Vampire. I'm doomed.”It made me laugh. She joined in, blending our rich tones in the cool night sky. I squeezed her shoulders and pulled her inward, leaving no space in between. Tilting down, I whispered in her ear, stroking her soft cartilage with my gentle whisper. “If only you know what you do to me,” the tip of my fingers caressed her arm, sliding down gently. “I have all of you registered in my subc

115: Spill The Tea

Marco’s POV There's an intruder in my house!!!Worse still, my daughter was in her room, alone!!!Her shrill cry of terror made me snap out of the love bubble. Acting on impulse, I steadied, putting Elara on her feet, swinging on the savior mood. My vision shot for the window which I guessed was to Violet’s bedroom. It was calm… the kind of silence that could kill. The first dial was to Kaid. We were miles away from the mansion. “Upstairs, to my child’s room.” I groaned an instruction while doubling my pace. “Now.” I ended the call, pulled out my gun, and took to my heels. I had seen blood tonight and drilled it… But I guess it was time to get my hands dirty again. Shit. Elara was far behind me, panting and trying to keep up as far as her small feet could carry. Pausing on my next step, I turned and rushed back like she was a baby needing guidance. Before either of us could tell what was happening, I swept her petite frame off her feet and set her on my shoulder. “What are yo

116: Triple Sunshine

Marco’s POV "Happy birthday, princess!" I sang to my cute baby and scooped her out of bed and into my arms. The staff rolled in four humongous cakes. The first is a shiny pink Lamborghini like her new whip. The second is a pet house. The third is Mackey Mouse, and the last is the shape of Tinkerbell, don't ask me how I knew about her... Being a father to a little miss smart pants has me discovering new sides to my personality. "Papa!" She squealed, eyes darting to the cakes wheeled into her room. I had impatiently paced in the corridor, waiting for her to as little as blink her eyes. "You like your cakes?" "Yes!" She nodded in my arms and palmed my face, not scared of my stern features. "You baked them?""Uh... Daddy bought them." I winked and kissed her forehead. "I could fix a baking class if you want."She chuckled. "Where's Mama?"Just then, the door opened to show Elara walking in with a flat glassware with well-layered pancakes, dripping honey. Whipped cream sat pretty a

117: Fist For Fist

Elara’s POV "Mum?" The word snapped the last shred of sleep from my eyes. I was in shock, speaking on the phone with her after what seemed like a decade. Still confused, I pulled the phone from my ear to see if it was her. She had used a new line. It was just 7 AM. Jeez!"What do you want?" I mumbled with a lazy voice and sniffled. After last night's double celebration, we returned home to finish off Violet’s birthday party, making it a triple blessing. Marco ensured to pop the champagne and raise a toast to each blessing. We partied all night and now, we were wasted. "Is that how you greet your mother?" She scolded me, tone stern as I remembered.I rolled onto my side. Marco was fast asleep, it was the closest to good sleep I had seen him take lately. Trying not to disturb him, I pulled the bottom sheet to myself, knotted it around my bare breasts, and crawled out of bed. "It’s quite early." "And the world is awake." She didn't hesitate with her comebacks. I sighed softly an

118: Beating Promise

Elara’s POVMy heart burned, so badly that I wished to rip everything apart in split seconds… so badly that I may get consumed if I don’t act fast. ‘Come home, Elara. We need to talk?!’ I repeated my dad’s text in my head, exactly as he wrote it. No permission.Or damn apology.Just some filthy order!“Breathe in…” I sucked cool air but it wasn’t working. My heart kept pounding, head banged with a raw agonizing ache. Acting on intense emotions, I grabbed my dress, stuffed it in my mouth, clasped my hands over it, and let out a muffled scream.“Argh!!!” Over and over again. Marco sighed in his sleep and adjusted, quite discomforted by my scream. I would hate to wake him up, but I wasn’t done.My hands itched to grab anything and toss it in the wild. Too pissed, I silently walked out of the room to vent. I wasn’t sure where I was headed, but I kept moving until I was in his basement. The place was dark and the stench was awful. Unable to stand it, I gagged and ran off. The narro

119: Shhhh… Daddy’s Little Slut

Elara’s POV“Just so you know,” Marco murmured amid kisses. His tongue parted my lips, roughly slid into my mouth, and licked all over like a hungry beast. “You disrupted my sleep.” I sighed in his mouth and sucked his warm breath when I tried to talk. “I didn't mean to.”“Hmmm,” he groaned, gripping the tip of my chin with the pad of his fingers. “But you did anyway.”I collapsed against his hard frame and sighed softly, thinking of the next word. “What does it mean?”He scoffed. “I like that you’re finally having a sense of responsibility.” He licked his bottom lip and swiped it with his thumb. “Marco…”He grabbed my arm, pushed me out like he wanted to toss me aside, and flipped me like a toast before I could get my balance. I gasped, arms sprawled to grip anything, but he wasn't done.He smacked me against his hardness, slid his rough palm upward, grabbed my throat, and arched me so that I faced upward.“Or should I say… submission?”“Ma…”“Shhh.” His hand reached up, and his

120: Soft & Hard

Elara’s POVMarco’s hand clutched my belly and raised me to his level. Weak and in total surrender, I let him use me as he pleased.“One more dirty lesson, Amore.” He settled me around his waist, anchoring my naked body against him. “You’ll learn not to torment me.” He was dripping sweat.“Ah.” I sighed and pressed against him, smearing my heavy breasts against his sticky body. My legs hurt.Ass hurt. I could still feel it gapping, brutally gapping.I winced and loosely wrapped my legs around his waist, while my bleeding ass slipped down his groin and clutched to the area. “Yeah…” He groaned and carelessly swung items from the table. Glasses shattered, metal almost wrecked the floor, he didn't care. Done with the chaos, he settled me on the table. “Hmm…” I arched, unable to bear the cold sensation and the slightly rough surface. “I fucking want you so badly, Elara.” He wrapped his arms around my folded knees and dragged me down.“Ah!!!” I whimpered, in pain. My hands stretched

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