All Chapters of The Den of Desires : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN: More than Daddy issues.

DAVINAI sighed, propping myself up as I looked around in the darkness.All these fuckass trees look the fucking same.I huffed noisily, tapping my phone angrily as the battery sign blinked twice across the screen before it went black.I heard a twig snap, I twisted my neck, trying to see if it was Levi.“Hello,” I called out, being met with an echo of my own voice as the chirps of crickets got louder.I eventually gave up, feeling my way through the pitch black woods.My sundress caught on twigs, ripping in different places as I walked further.Something in the distance caught my eye, I squinted, eventually giving up as I trudged up the muddy path.The strange object hung from a branch, moonlight bouncing off it.I leapt up, wincing as pebbles dug into my heels on landing.I groaned, kicking the tree in frustration.What the fuck is even the point of this? Isn't this supposed to be a sexy chase.I inhaled slowly, letting my thoughts simmer for a bit as I tried to think of a way to ge

CHAPTER NINETEEN: Memory lane and memorials

Davina's POVI staggered, my blood running cold as my name rolled off his lips, waves of hate oozing off his thin frame.Dad, my step dad.The cool pendant pressed into my skin, the trees warping around me as I felt myself being transported back…back to that day, the day it all went to total shit.•••••I roll out of bed, groggy and stuffed.I turn over, feeling around for my alarm clock. I wrap my slender fingers around it, squinting as I try to read it. It was a bit past seven, my room smelling faintly of alcohol and cake.It was my sixteenth birthday, not that it was special or anything.I spent the day lazing around my room and chugging old beer while I watched reruns of gossip girl. I had fallen asleep somewhere between my third and fifth beer.The house is quiet again, a bit too quiet. The kind of quiet that feels wrong, like something's about to snap. I sit on my bed, pulling my knees to my chest. I sigh, realising that's just about all the sleep I'd be getting tonight.I loo

CHAPTER TWENTY: See no evil, do no evil

DAVINAYou know those moments where every single thing seems to slow down?Where every sense seems heightened, you can taste the air, feel, and I mean…really feel the bugs around you, the muddy grass slowly rubbing the soles of your feet, the wet loam underneath your toenails.Feel the thin layer of sweat and soil lining your face, hyper aware of how matted your hair was.This was one of such moments.My life seemed to flash before my eyes.The night mama was murdered, the stares and whispers of my classmates as I came to school the next morning, news of themishap having made its rounds in our small town.The utter suffocation I felt as I collected my certificate from my high school's principal, train ticket already in my knapsack at home.I remembered feeling nothing as the stinky train picked up, old ladies on the vehicle shooting me judgy looks.How I had wept on my first night here, sleeping on a bench close to the bus stop. I remembered it all.All in that single moment, the na

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE: Once bitten, twice dead.

DAVINAI collapsed on the ground, the soft grass tickling my knees as sharp pebbles dug into them.I peeped over the edge, trembling as I tried calling out his name.I opened my mouth, nothing came out.For the first time since that night I had nothing to say, no words, no sounds to make, nothing.It still felt like a dream, like this was all a very poorly planned joke and he'd pop out from behind some trees.I turned weakly, half expecting him to jump out from behind a log.I nuzzled my nose into the sweater, his scent barely lingering, tainted by blood, his blood.So this was it?My happily never after? Levi was just…gone.I blinked rapidly, trying to convince myself into believing that by some sheer miracle he had somehow made it…Y’know those scenes in the movies where the heroine is crying, bawling her eyes and her prince calls out, barely hanging onto a branch. I crawl over to the edge again, against everything screaming in me not to. I don't care about the slow shower that's s

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO: Am I dead?

LEVII groaned, my head banging as I struggled to open my eyes. Where am I?I coughed violently, my lungs burning as water entered my nostrils, filling my stomach.Sputtering, I reached out in the darkness, flailing my arms around as I looked from something…anything to latch onto.Is this how people on the Titanic felt?I felt something in the water. I groaned, shivering as I used my good arm to paddle towards the object, hoping I could use it to keep myself above water till…Well, I don't know till when.I winced, my arm catching on a rock.I wrangled it free, wincing as blood poured out of it, a thick metallic scent filling the environment.I reached the object, groaning as pain seared through me, white dots clouding my vision, I felt something underneath, shivering as I grabbed it, attempting to hoist myself on.I felt it…it was, tender?I blinked rapidly, trying to clean my eyes while my other hand trembled under water.Dull brown eyes stared back at me, pale skin turning an ugly

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE: Old habits die hard, stalkers die harder.

LEVII groan, wincing as I rub my temple tiredly, my staff talking in hushed tones around me.I am not in the mood for this.I absentmindedly rub my scar, feeling through my cast as I tease the edge of my almost healed sound.It's been months since the accident, months since I'd seen her. I sighed, resting my head in my palms as the last day I had seen her flashed through my mind.•••••I walk up to her apartment, sighing as I try to protect my cast from the light downpour.“Fuck!” I cuss, hiding in a corner as she steps out of her apartment.I poked my head out a bit, silently wondering why exactly I didn't just walk up to her.I gasped softly, taking in her beautiful, broken appearance.Her brown hair had grown a bit longer, tickling the swell of her breasts.Her roommate walks out, jabbering away as Davina attempts a small smile.She lets her hair fall freely across her face, her beautiful dainty face red and blotchy.I felt a pang in my chest, realising it was a month after and s

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR: He's backkkkkk!

DAVINA I plop the grocery bags on the wooden steps, huffing loudly. I wipe sweat from my upper lip, waving at my neighbour two yards down. I really need to get out more. I shove my hands in my pocket, groaning as the key refuses to come out. For someone who's lost weight, my clothes don't fit like they used to. “Aha!” I cheer, dragging the bunch of keys out of my pocket. It jingles softly, reflecting soft sunlight. I turn back, shielding my face from the sun as it disappears behind grey clouds. “Let’s go inside,” a woman says, giggling as a muscular man picks her up, spinning her in the air. He smiles, pulling her into the house I felt a pang in my heart, remembering Levi. It had been almost half a year since Levi… I had slowly gotten used to his absence in my life, a fact I was made painfully aware of on a regular basis. I had to find a new job, having lost mine due to Levi's interference. I now had a job waiting tables at a restaurant two blocks away. Pays less but

CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE: REMINDING OURSELVES

DAVINA“I want you,” I gasped, shameless and breathless. “God, Levi, I want you so bad.”The words barely left me before his mouth crashed onto mine again. Our tongues tangled violently, teeth clashing, lips bruising, as if we were trying to drink each other whole. My hands clawed at his shirt, yanking it up, desperate for skin, while his hips ground into mine with reckless force. The solid bulge of his cock pressed right against the needy heat between my thighs, and I almost sobbed at how good, how familiar, how fucking right it felt.The counter dug into my spine as he shoved me harder against it. His hand slid beneath my blouse, greedy, ruthless, shoving my bra up until the cool air prickled my bare breasts. Then his palm was on me, squeezing roughly before his fingers pinched my nipple. The sharp sting dragged a cry from me, but he soothed it instantly with his mouth, sucking hard, flicking his tongue across the sensitive bud before biting it just enough to make me whimper.“

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX: PEACE

DAVINAThe moment the words left his mouth, Levi slammed into me with one brutal thrust. My scream tore into the air as my body stretched around him, my pussy straining to take the full thickness of him. The shock of it sent my nails raking down his back, and his answering growl vibrated in my chest.“Fuck, Davina,” he snarled, already moving, each thrust a violent, punishing slam of flesh against flesh. “So fucking tight. I’ve dreamed about this every single night.”The bed shook beneath us, the headboard slamming the wall with every savage snap of his hips. Sweat slicked our skin, our breath tangled in harsh pants, the room filled with the raw sound of skin slapping skin.“Levi!” I cried, my voice breaking, half pain, half bliss, my body trembling around his cock.“Say my name again,” he demanded, his thrusts growing harder, deeper, spearing me until my pussy clenched helplessly around him.“Levi! God, Levi!”He grinned against my ear, dark and hungry, and then fucked me even harde

Book Five- MY BAD SLUTTY VIXEN

BLURB“Ugh. Such a good, fucking girl. You take me so well.” Nate groans, thrusting into me and grabbing onto my boob from behind. •••Adele Langford was a video vixen struggling to get her big break. When she landed herself a life changing gig through a slutty means with one of the world's most talented musical artists, Adele got a clause not to sleep with him or she'd lose everything. She was so sure she'd be able to hold up her end of the bargain until she laid eyes on him. How does Adele resist a man who looks like a walking temptation?CHAPTER 1 – THE HUSTLER’S DREAMADELEThe mirror in my bathroom was cracked and the light above it flickered every few seconds, humming like it was tired too. I had ten minutes before the bus and just enough lipstick left to fake confidence.I dragged the red stick across my mouth, slow and careful. “You got this,” I whispered to myself. “One more chance, baby. Just one more.”My breath fogged the glass as I leaned closer, checking for smudges.

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