All Chapters of Craving The Unholy : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

KyraI return from the grocery store, but when I reach the gate, my blood runs cold. Thugs are all around the house. One of them is holding my dad by the neck. I drop the basket, cover my mouth, and hide behind the wall, shaking. If I make one wrong move, they’ll see me.“I’ll pay you tomorrow, I swear,” my dad begs.The thug laughs cruelly. “Look at this lunatic old man. Do you think we’re falling for your lies again? Either you sell this house… or you die.”“Dad!” I cry, my voice trembling.The thugs turn to me. One of them grins and starts walking my way.“No, Kyra!” my dad shouts bitterly “Well, well,” the thug sneers. “Forget the old man. Look at this little treasure.” His eyes are full of hunger.“Take me instead!” my dad says. But then he starts laughing like he’s gone mad!“Dad?” I whisper.“Help me, daughter!” he mocks, stepping closer.“Is your daughter a virgin?” one thug asks.My dad nods with a twisted smile.It feels like the ground disappears under me. This can’t be m

KyraAgain, I find myself in Steven’s terrifying mansion. The same woman from yesterday is waiting for me.“Hurry up and send her to me,” he says without looking at her.“But I—”“Am I going easy on you?” he snaps, grabbing my neck.“No, I—” I stammer.“No talking! I’m the only one who talks in this house!” he thunders before flinging me away and leaving.The woman grabs me and puts me in another revealing short dress. I don’t know why they keep doing this to me.Before she sends me to Steven’s room, five girls appear, carrying baskets of strawberries and mangoes. I wonder.“I’m in charge of giving him these fruits!” one of the girls shouts, smiling.“No talking,” the woman shouts back.“Who’s this girl?!” another girl glares at me angrily.“Get out, both of you!” the woman orders, her voice terrifying.The girls obey, but both give me death stares before they leave. This damn mansion! I can’t understand what’s going on at all.It’s better to satisfy this demon and leave as early as p

Steven I return from working out and head straight to my room. Seeing Kyra sleeping peacefully on my bed makes me chuckle. No, I can’t bring her into my world. It’s too dangerous. No one, especially her, deserves to experience the cruel life I live.She’s too innocent for this.As I drink my water, I don’t notice she’s awake. She’s watching me from behind. When I finally turn around, her eyes are still on me. She’s staring, no! devouring me with her gaze, because I’m shirtless. It makes me smirk. Yeah, she’s a girl after all, so of course this should attract her. But she’s trying hard to play innocent.She sits up on the bed, still looking at me. I walk closer, and her eyes go wide. I tilt her chin up and tuck her messy hair behind her ear. She’s beautiful enough to make me smile in the morning. Weird.“You’re going back to Mr. Robert’s,” I say, sitting down next to her.“Really?” she giggles.“I don’t know what your relationship with them is, but I’m sure Robert won’t take you back.

I should have stayed on the streets. I should have frozen to death rather than come back here. Because now, the way Steven looks at me with those black, hungry eyes, feels worse than death itself.When I glance at the couch, Lola. She never left. She’s probably the one he was kissing minutes ago, her lipstick still staining his mouth.How can someone like her, beautiful, almost untouchable, belong to him?“Hey, princess,” she says with a smile like a poison. “We met again. I guess we’re destined.”“Come here, baby girl.” She pats the cushion beside her, pretending sweetness.“You have to go, Lola.” Steven says,his voice calm but heavy.“Why? I’m having fun with Kyra,” she says, her eyes glittering with cruelty.“You know what I mean.” His tone shifts, darker, sharper.“Whatever.” She scoffs, collecting her bag. But before leaving, she kisses him on the lips. He doesn’t push her away. He pulls her deeper, kissing her until she looks drunk on him. I want to vomit.When she’s gone, he sit

StevenWatching how Kyra keeps staring at Daylan proves she’s totally into him. He’s my younger brother, and I know him too damn well. He’s a jerk who dumps women the moment he’s done using them.I grab Kyra by the neck, forcing her to stop looking at him through the side mirror.“Bury every feeling you have for him,” I command, my voice deadly.“I don’t have feelings—”“Shhh,” I cut her off, with my sharp tone. “That’s a command.”She shivers. I take a drag from my cigarette before starting the car, accelerating just enough to make her close her eyes in fear. I smirk and slow down again, enjoying the control.When we finally reach my mansion, I spot Lola, my girlfriend, fighting with my girls. I get out of the car.“What’s going on here?” I thunder. The noise dies instantly.“I was just teaching your toys a lesson,” Lola says, approaching me with a smug smile.“I missed you so much, honey,” she adds sweetly, pressing her lips to mine.I don’t hold back. I kiss her hungrily, deep enou