Acomaf Rhys Pov Novels & Stories

"Wrong. That's a lie, you wanted to see Cain." There's something strange that passes between me and Rhys the moment he says that. I don't know if this is something new or if it's been there all this while.... but "Are you angry because I want to see him? He's your friend Rhys." "He's a stuck-up snob. Lyros's bitch. He doesn't care about you, Adelaide. He's pleasing to look at, sure, but he'll never touch you the way you want to be touched."

Nox mocked. “I was not the one having an affair openly in my mate’s presence, Beta dear,” Rhys jeered. “Sweetheart, an affair is passionate and fun. You were a mistake,” Nox replied. Rhys saw red. “I am so glad that you are NOT my mate. Thank the goddess that she sent Aaron to me just in time,” Rhys screamed.

Rhys I lean back against the hood of my car, tapping my fingers rhythmically against the cold metal as I check my phone. The dim yellow light of the streetlamp overhead casts long shadows across the empty driveway. Something about the sharp, dangerous fire in Jami’s eyes when she dragged me out of that restaurant told me the night wasn't over yet. Her family is a very specific, toxic brand of crazy, how the hell is a quiet girl like her coping with such level madness? From Cole to his sister, nobody is normal.

She felt like they’d grown a little closer after sharing what little they had between them. Although Amira didn’t wish for anyone to see her memories. The Moon Goddess must have deemed it worthy, so something like this would happen. She didn’t think more about it, though; she felt… lighter even as she accepted the weight of Rhys’ confession. “I’m sorry,” Amira whispered, realising Rhys would not tell her the rest. His confession was already a big step- towards what she didn’t know. “As am I.” Rhys looked down at his lap. “Would it give you peace of mind to go through my father’s investigation into yours?” He looked at her, expression serious and quickly added, “You might not like what you se

"Do you guys know each other?" Cameron stepped forward and said, "With Ralph, nah, I'd never met him before till today but this is Rhys, my soulmate, Ralph's older brother." He hooked his arm around Rhys' arm. "I didn't know Ralph had a brother." Kai gave me a pointed look. "Deal with him!" Rhys said before pulling Cameron along with him in a tight grip. Kai looked at me suspiciously. "Why do I feel like you three were about to kill each other, or better yet, you were about to murder Cameron?"

Lyra's POV I sat on the floor of my office, my phone lying beside me, the video of Rhys and Ciara playing on repeat in my head. Each frame was a knife to my heart, Rhys’s hands on her, their bodies tangled, her smug smile, they were furking each other like a beast.

"Fuck, how many heirs were lined up for a shot at that bombshell Maeve? Plays the piano, killer body, and she wouldn't give anyone the time of day. But the moment the Boss made his move, the girl was completely hooked!" Listening to their drunken, vulgar laughter, I couldn't help but tighten my grip on my whiskey glass. A moment later, Rhys chuckled. "I didn't have to lift a finger." His voice was low but laced with a deadly possessiveness. "She was born to be mine." I thought I was over him, that I had found peace, but I found myself trembling with rage. After a moment of silence, Rhys spoke again. "But honestly... I kind of miss playing the piano with her."

And yet, here we all were, dragged into this twisted family dynamic because Chaz couldn’t let go, even in death. Rhys caught my eye from across the table, his smile widening just slightly. There was something dark behind it, something that made my stomach twist. I’d seen that smile too many times to believe it was just for show. Rhys loved to stir the pot, to poke at people’s weaknesses until they cracked, and right now, he was looking at me like I was his next target. He has been compassionate a while ago— saving me from the water and then... The Kiss. We'd kissed and he'd grabbed my ass. Then he'd apologized. What the fuck was he staring...

I love him so much that I can't live without him, he's important to me. "Why are you sitting on the ground?" A voice asked behind me, I smiled and turned my head to Rhyker who held a glass of strawberry juice. He was wearing a black blouse that hugged his toned chest and black slack pants, looking professional for work. "Because it's comfortable, and I like reading in this position." I answered and went back to reading one of my books. I called Raphael if he was doing okay, he said that he was fine and a pretty nurse was treating him, he added the pretty to the nurse that means he's having a crush right?

The hot burning jealously simmered through his veins settling in his chest, so painfully enraging it made him suddenly remember everything Adrian told him last night. Amara saw it. Saw it before he could turn around. Suddenly taken off guard, she frowned. What happened? Rhys immediately turned around, and ran his hand through his hair letting out a deep sigh. Not now. He couldn’t lose his cool in front of her. It would only scare her and what if she get another panic attack again. Calming himself down, Rhys took deep breaths while Amara looked confusedly and worriedly at him. When Rhys was calm, he said, without turning around. “Don’t hop around like a frog, your legs are still weak.” Amara