All Chapters of Velvet and vengeance: stripped by the enemy : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Jace's POV Smoke and Seduction“Oh my gosh, fuck me, fuck me, Lucian…” I moaned softly, my voice escaping like ripples. Our skins tapped against each other as he pushed in and out of me.I was breathless and my heart raced. I've missed this treatment in a long while and to cool off, this is exactly what I want.Pain seared in my soul, but the pleasure was thick and I just couldn't let go. He spanked me hard and held the folded strands of my hair tightly in his hands. The air was thick with tension and the chemistry between us burned hotter than ever.He let out a soft moan and I felt his body trembling. He let it out and I could finally catch a breather. His hand reached for my head and kissed me hard, stealing away the gasps. We were drenched in sweat and our bodies were slippery.Well, why not? We had been fucking for the past two hours, nonstop madness…and to be honest, it was so fucking good.“I love you,” he breathed, his face flushed with the unsettling emotion of love.The wor

Jace Geneva Fires “Today's mission s simple, get in there, know who the fuck is behind that shit and get out unnoticed. No drama, no fights, just ghosts…” Lucian's voice commanded and we all stood firm, staring right at him. Quite a good one, wonderful speech. But for the no drama and fight aspect, he should be the one that should be getting that pep talk. If there's one thing he disgusts, it's when you challenge his throne and I bet, the moment he sees the mastermind behind the whole plan, he'll definitely snap his neck. “Lucian,” I called softly, “I think you should sit thus one out. Let Matteo and the boys handle it…” I could already see the rage seething in his eyes. He's definitely not going there for any silly undercover trash. He let out a deep sigh and lit a cigarette, staring blankly into the sky as he released the curly and thick white smoe slowly into the air. His pale skin brushed against mine ans he stared at me softly, his eyeballs glowing with mischief. “I'm goo

Velvet ChainsJace’s POVI’ve seen nothing but devious plans. At this point, I can’t attest that this is the man I once loved. Lucian has become colder than before. All his focus is driven to anything that will push the Vanguard forward. He doesn't even care about human lives anymore. They all seem like petty animals to him, creatures he just wastes. Whoever dares stand in his way, he kills. I still can't forget the heavy massacre he carried out just a week ago. When he told me about the major progress with the minor families, I thought they were finally loyal, just as he said he would make them. But they were not. I told him before, humans are not pets or puppets they can just push around. They will eventually get tired and have a say. He just doesn't want to listen to me, and I'm exhausted. He's only growing worse. His actions and inactions are scary now. I don't even know if I can keep living with him anymore. He killed them all simply because they formed an alliance—all t

The Seraphina GambitJace’s POV My eyes were fixed on the devil sitting before me. We had tracked Seraphina down after her escape and based on the desperate need for the Phantom Ledger, we offered her a new deal.Funny how she was in possession of the legendary account book of the underworld. From my little experience, strangers never cease to amaze me.I smiled at her softly, my gaze fixed and unwavering. I could see the subtle shift in her demeanor, she was somewhat uneasy. Her unease, however, was fueled by a dangerous arrogance, a cocky feeling that I knew was fueled by Lucian’s and Dimitri’s presence. Lucian was seated beside me, seething with rage. I wondered what Seraphina had done to his father—he never agreed to tell me, but the fact that he’d mentioned she was a whore told me it must have been something very bad. As for Dimitri, he was visibly trembling. For the very first time, I saw raw fear in his eyes.The atmosphere was heavy and Seraphina’s arms were folded, then he

Jace's POV The Crowns of RuinThe air was bustling with activities. The posh chandeliers hung up, unveiling the emergence of the new empire, the new era, the Vanguard era. My body was clothed in white fine lines silk material, with golden laces hung by the edges.My eyes glowed with victory, but the underlying anger still burned in my heart. Behind all these fancy drama was an empire built on the blood of men, women, children, innocent lives. To be honest, I don't know if I feel guilty because now, I realize I'm a hypocrite. I can't be enjoying the priviledges that come with the blood and be against the blood. But another part of me is craving for redemption. There are other ways to get what we want, it's just a matter of time and strategy, but well, the dynamics of the underworld doesn't work that way. I'm just speechless as I stare into the massive engraved walls.THE VANGUARD…That's Matteo's hand work. Look at them all dressed in fancy clothes like angels, walking around this pl