Darcy Trix Novels & Stories

“LORIA! CONGRATULATIONS! “WOAH! Wait… Wait…” Naturally, Zoe was confused, because Darcy suddenly hugged her very tightly out of nowhere. “Darcy, you have to explain what’s happening.” Zoe patted Darcy's back, asking him to release the hug because she was obviously curious. “They just contacted me!” Darcy pointed to his phone in his hand with a tearful face. “Okay, who?” Zoe rubbed Darcy's shoulder, asking him to explain clearly. “My friend—he works at that organization. He said, You're nominated for the best new artist award!” Darcy's enthusiasm was uncontrollable again. He jumped up and down in place, extremely joyful.

It's been two years since Dominic adopted Anastasia who used to be a silent girl who lost her parents at the age of eighteen. Now at twenty, she became a rebellious woman with a sharp tongue, frequently picking a fight with Dominic and spending all night with her friends. Dominic was a businessman famous with his strict rules and discipline, yet, he couldn't tame the little tiger living under his roof. She often comes home late, her breath smelling like alcohol, almost crawling her way up to her room having way too many drinks. And if that isn't enough, Ana often argues with Dominic.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

I heard Jax roar, his hips stuttering as he emptied his own release deep into my bowels, a hot flood joining the chaos inside me. I collapsed forward, a broken, sobbing, sated mess, pinned between them, feeling their seed and my own juices leak from me. I couldn’t understand what just happened or who I was, but worst of all I let it happen. The director’s voice cut through the haze of my climax. “And… cut! Good. Print that. Daisy, babe, the crying at the end? A bit much. But the squirting… fucking gold.”

She quickly returned to the grand hall in fear and was praying in her mind that her precious daughter wasn't in the hall where Lihont's poison had already been administered. But what she saw when she looked through the door of the hall, almost faint. She saw her precious little girl sitting on the floor with pitch-black eyes and metal claws protruding from her finger tips. Darcy’s heart instantly shattered into a million pieces at that moment. She never imagined that she would have a day where she would regret ever taking part in Lihont’s plans…She had wanted power, but she had ended up harming her own child. However, Darcy knew there was no time to cry over spilled milk as the past was gone