Novel & Cerita Heather Heavenly Escort

BLURB For three years, Seraphina gave everything she had to a man who never saw her clearly. She cooked, she endured, she stayed quiet through every insult his family threw at her, and she secretly kept his failing business alive from the shadows, without him ever knowing it was her. Then his first love walked back through the door, and Seraphina disappeared. She walked out as his invisible wife and came back as Seraphina Vaughn, the hidden heiress of the most powerful family in the country. The woman two dangerous older brothers would tear the world apart for, the woman every powerful man in the city now wants standing beside him. Damian thought she would come back within a week; bu

Her eyes continued to trace down his body, memorizing every piece of him. “Lydia,” Mia said interrupting her thoughts. “This is your newest client, Mr.Whitman,” Mia nodded towards the hunk. “Drake,” Mia said with a seductive smile, she obviously was effected by his looks too, “This is Lydia Hunt. Your escort.” Lydia flinched at Mia’s use of the word escort, but didn’t make a move to correct her, Mia was just being honest. “Lydia,” Mia called getting her attention again. “Drake would like to start your arrangement tonight. He’s offered an additional $10,000 for the extra two days.”

Best to get it over with. Billy got up, left the living room, and marched down the corridor. He knocked on her closed door. “Come in, Billy,” he heard her sweet voice. There were thousands of candles scattered all over the room. His eyes made a wide sweep of the room before stopping abruptly on Stephanie. She was an angelic vision dressed in a white silk nightie sitting near the huge bed. What she was wearing was leaving little to the imagination. Stephanie had taken down her hair. With candlelight shining through it, it looked like a halo surrounding her head.

The two of them went straight into the brothel greeted by Carol, the head of the escorts. ‘He keeps his promise. Somehow, I feel special. Is this the good fortune that comes to me at an unexpected time?’ I grabbed the black satin kimono that lay on the bed, then walked out of the room and down the stairs. From the stairs, I could see a few girls listening to Jason and Samuel through the locked room door.

It did not travel. It simply existed. Aurelian felt it within him, as natural as his own existence. “You are order.” “You are purpose.” “You are mine.” The response came instantly, unified across Heaven. “We are yours.” There was no delay. There was no variation. Aurelian’s voice joined the others, identical in tone, identical in certainty. Perfect. A command followed. Not spoken in words, but understood completely. Movement. The stillness of Heaven shifted. Wings extended, not with sound, but with light. Thousands of beings rose at once, ascending through the radiant expanse without disrupting its balance.

His presence suddenly intimidating her. " Caden?" Her eyes searched for him, Caden. She saw him, his muscular physique lazily walked towards a large desk of which he opened and took out something large. She hadn't noticed what it was at first but when he came closer, she saw it and a detrimental gasp swooshed out of her lips. " Cassandra Wilson— Candidate A24. A trustee of the BDSM organisation. Sworn to die by the hands of the enemy rather than to betray the organisation itself, recently diagnosed with chronic breast cancer which is why they sent you on this mission instead— because you have less than a month to live."

She was the moon goddess, after all. The back of his neck prickled when he felt a breeze of a wind dance around him. Someone was watching him. But who? As if the answer was hidden in the question itself, he stepped out of the car and glanced up at the buildings that stood opposite the road he was standing on. It took a while before he found the floor where Dhara's apartment was situated. Someone was watching him alright. And it was none other than Dhara. The beautiful healer he couldn't claim as his mate. The healer he couldn't mark. The healer he couldn't even bond with.

I did not want to leave him, but tomorrow, we would be leaving this resort and it would be a waste if I won’t be able to enjoy this place. A couple of seconds and Drake faced me again as he ended the call. “She will be here and she will only bring some wine. Beatyrice. I can guarantee you that Heather is someone to be trusted. Grayson will be safe under her care.” “You better make sure of it. If something happens to him, you will face me.” His expression softened once again which was something that I hated as it went by. I did not like how my heart reacted every time he smiled at me.

The one who flinched when people raised their voices. Then it was gone. Replaced by this new version. Calm. Certain. “To the office.” She said. I stared. “The office?” “Yes.” “You mean… Ashworth Heights?” I asked again, because I must’ve heard wrong. Heather stepped out from behind her, keys jingling in her hand. “Yes, sir. She’s going to the office.” Something in my chest loosened. Something I didn’t even realize I’d been holding. Before I could think, I grabbed Lyara. Lifted her off the ground in one motion, spinning her once.

She steps forward and bows at Ares, who gently nudges me towards her. “This is Heather, my Beta,” he says. “I’m sure you met my mate Valeria, Heather.” “I have.” Beta Heather bows again, this time to me. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Valeria. I will be accompanying you tonight.” Shocked, I face Ares. “You’re not coming with me.” “I still have business to attend to in this pack. Heather shall take care of you, do not worry.” With that, he nods at Beta Heather and leaves, going back into the palace. I want to ask what his business is exactly, but Beta Heather taps my arm and motions me to follow her.