All Chapters of Crave Me, My Monster : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

~Harriet~"The wedding cannot be held."I turned my head slowly, catching the look on Kylie’s face–and my God, if heartbreak had a shape, it was her. Eyes wide, lips parted as if she'd forgotten how to breathe. The room was still, like the air itself had frozen in time. Then came the whispers. The murmurs. The pitying glances. The mocking chuckles. Miranda’s body stiffened beside her daughter. She turned to Kai, fury slowly rising in her cheeks. “What the hell do you mean it cannot hold? This is a wedding, not some business meeting your master can cancel with a simple…”“The master made his decision clear, ma’am,” Kai cut her off respectfully but firmly, before turning around to leave. I could practically hear the million thoughts going through every elite family’s head. Was it a scandal? Cold feet? Infidelity?Kylie snapped out of her frozen state, muttering a few incoherent words.“This—This isn’t happening. He’s just late. He’s coming. Rael wouldn’t—he wouldn’t do this to me!”H

~Harriet~ I hadn't realized how much of a black sheep I was until Miranda had asked me to leave and not sleep in the house last night. They'd not bothered to ask where I'd been or what had happened. As long as Kylie shed a few tears, then she was the most important. Even to my own father. I'd always thought after my mother passed away, my father would cherish me. But instead, he brought over his mistress and married her, having her and her daughter treat me like I was some trash. All I wanted now was to take my mother's company back. And thinking about it, Rael Morgan was the perfect candidate to help me. I'd succeeded in stealing the man, I'd succeeded in breaking Kylie. But what about my mother's company which still rests in their custody? I needed the power to take it back. And so I returned. I agreed to Rael Morgan's request. I'd not known how long I had laid staring at the ceiling, but I soon drifted off to the dreamland. When I woke up, the housekeeper had come to inform me

~Rael~ She knew what she was doing. Right from the moment she walked into the room and plopped on my bed. The way her nipples stood at attention, revealed through the see-through night gown she had chosen to wear. She wasn't the first woman to try seducing me, and she wouldn't be the last either, but she seems to be the only one that could make my cock harden just from one touch. When her breasts pressed against my back, all my sanity had been thrown out the window. I spin over, pinning her hands above her head, watching her chest rise and fall as she breathes. When I leaned in, I saw her eyes close, and her lips part. Fuck! She was inviting me. How could I resist? Devoid of the kiss she thought would come, her eyes opened again, widening once she saw the hunger coating my gaze. A faint gasp tore from her lips as mine crashed down on hers. I kissed her hard, my tongue slipping into her mouth and dancing with hers. She tasted sweet. Sweeter than any woman had ever tasted. And the w

~Harriet~ I stared at the figure of the little boy on the floor, as well as the man crouched down beside him. I guessed he was the latter's father. “I'll give ten thousand dollars to anyone who can save him!” He yelled once more, and I could see the panic in his eyes. The pain of losing his child. I'd never seen that look in my father's eyes towards me. No one dared to step up, but I did. Walking over, I crouched down in front of the boy, seeing his face that had started to drain of color. I touched his pulse–it was faint. “You–can you treat him?” The man turned to look at me, and I could see the hesitance in his eyes. Problem because I was dressed like a college student that I am and looked my age. “Yes, I can.” I muttered, and by now I had pulled out the handkerchief that contained my acupuncture needles. “What's she doing, she looks like a college student,” I heard someone say, but I didn't mind. Pulling the boy's shirt, I'd injected a few needles into his ac

~Harriet~ “Touch yourself,” Rael ordered, and I felt my sex clench under his voice. I obeyed him, glancing at the partition that had been drawn by the chauffeur from the moment I had straddled him. Pulling off my pants, I'd been left in nothing but my underwear, seeing the man's eyes move to rest on the glaring blotch that had stained it. I pulled it to the side, revealing my opening to him. A gasp escaped my lips when he reached out, spreading my legs even more. I knew he was punishing me, yet I couldn't tell why. Biting my lips, I slipped a finger into my opening, stopping the moan that almost tore from me. I pulled my finger out, slipping it back in again, watching as his eyes glued to my movements despite seemingly attending the meeting occurring at the other end of his computer. “Don't stop,” he said to the person speaking on the other end, making my heart skip a beat. I couldn't help but feel as though he was speaking to me directly. His eyes glued to me for a second,