Heaven Pierce Her Novels & Stories

She stands up, moving towards me…her bottom lip slightly bleeding from where she has been chewing on it. “Yes you can, you are over the worse of it.” I pull her into my chest, wrapping my arms around her. “Just one…you must have kept at least one. For emergencies?” Her hands reach up for me, her fingers grasping at my shirt. “No my love, I told you…you are getting clean.” “I can’t to this…please don’t make me do this…Please Pierce, I’ll do anything…just for one.” Her hands trail down my body, clinging on to my belt as she starts to undo it.

I looked up at her and saw a quick spark crossing her eyes, but they quickly vanished. Our moment was interrupted by Katherine. "Miss Blair Verity is bought by Mark Reeve for ten thousand!" She announced, and slowly clapped her hands, gesturing for the other woman to leave the stage. "Now, for our lovely Miracle Verity, she is bought by..." She trailed off, looking at me expectantly. "Hawkins Pride." I simply introduced myself. "Miracle is bought by Hawkins Pride at a hundred thousand!"

Her eyes are thirsty, thirsty for vengeance and for payback. "This is just the beginning of everything. I will make sure you pay for every single thing we went through and for every tears we she'd". She whispers in the most malicious voice I've ever heard and it does a good job of sending very cold shivers down my spine. As I am about to reply her with a dumb apology, Pierce appears from the corner. As he reaches my side he looks up to the lady standing there. "Hello". He murmurs a small greeting. There is something in her eyes, as if they soften for a moment but before I can make out what it is, it vanishes and is replaced with a look of hurt, disgrace and more feel for vengeance.

The news of the eighteen-year-old’s secrets made the entire city reflect on how they raised their young. Sloane Pierce was also in the healer’s den, watching the screens with wide, terrified eyes. She wasn't just shocked; she was trembling for her own skin. She had lost her rank, her income was gone, and her mother was a broken weight upon her. Her brother barely caught enough prey to feed himself. How was she to survive?

"Mia's young, pretty, and caring too, so it's easy to see why you made that mistake." The silence in the room was stifling, but it was shattered with a sudden cry of pain. Mia stood there in her white dress, eyes red and rimmed with tears, looking like a startled rabbit. Somehow, at some point, she'd ended up with a thin silver acupuncture needle stuck into the back of her hand, the tip of the needle still trembling faintly. "Terrence…" She muttered, her voice close to a sob but clear enough that everyone in the room could hear, "Y-You've been having heart palpitations, and I wanted to help with acupuncture, but I'm too clumsy…"

Not with how this was all playing out. “Is she really—?” “I am,” Haven said to him. Keeping her hands on my body, one arm wrapping around my waist, she maneuvered around me, until she was face to face with Pierce. Pure disdain flowed out of her every pore. With her pale features and bright red hair, and the coldness in her eyes as she looked down her nose at him, she looked every bit the part of a daughter of a goddess — avenging, cruel, and unforgiving.

"I asked you to come for a reason. Here it is." He let go of her hand when they got there. She looked around and saw that she was in the midst of the gothic band. "Wilhelm, is that Destiny Blackmore?" One of them asked. "She is." Wilhelm smiled at her. "Oh wow! It's such a privilege to see you, ma'am." They said in unison with happy faces. Good thing they are humble. "Me too. You guys did well up there. Keep it up." She gave them a thumbs up with an encouragingly attractive smile like she was not the one who almost died from having to be smeared with different kinds of body sweat.

She scrunched up her brows "distraction 101? Is that a course or something?" Pierce rolled his eyeballs "no, dummy. It's the distraction you need to get over your ex" She sighed. How did things get this way? She now needed a distraction from the very person she wanted to spend all her time with? Well, she couldn't continue moping around like a loser, so it was better to take the distraction offer. "Fine, let's go get Handel off my mind" Sarah walked into the club feeling giddy as hell. Pierce had taken her shopping, courtesy of his trust fund and had bought a couple of shoes and a dress she had been eyeing for weeks.

I knew she would taste like perfection. "Chase!" She screamed my name the second my tongue moved inside her. Her hands gripped my hair and shoulder to steady herself. "Goddess, Chase." She pleaded this time. My hand held her dress to her stomach and the other moved to kneed and play with her beautifully round ass. I never felt a body so soft before. I never tasted a woman so divine. I never needed to have something so strong than the need for Kiera was.

She just stared at him, completely undone by how much she still loved this stubborn, half-broken man, this guy who stuck around and claimed her kids when he so easily could’ve bailed with zero judgment. “It’s over,” she whispered. Pierce rushed beside her in three seconds flat, one hand on her cheek and looking terrified to hope. “What do you mean?” he asked as he scanned her face. “The pain, Pierce. Like something was eating me up from the inside? It’s just…gone. I actually feel like myself.” He searched her face, thumb tracing along her jaw, like he was trying to make sure she was okay and not pulling his legs. “You sure?” “Yes. I am sure,” she said as she moved his hands to where the kids