Heaven Pierce Her Novels & Stories

Unfortunately for him, the paparazzi, ever the hungry ones, didn't miss their opportunity. They rushed forward, shoving their records and cameras forward even when Jeremy tried to stop them. “Mr. Pierce, is it true that your companion tonight was the winner of this year's Sovereign Run?!” “Mr. Pierce, please introduce your companion for tonight? What outstanding identity does she have?!” “Mr. Pierce this is your first appearance with a female companion, what does the future hold for you two? Please give an official statement?!” Under all the whispers, Mirena kept her cool. But suddenly, she tensed at the feeling of Alexander's hand snaking around her waist, resting there like that was its ri

Taking in a deep breath and letting it out, she relaxes in his hold. “Now you can dance,” he whispers into her ear before disengaging from her. As if compelled, Heaven slowly rises up. Although her anger is contained, the glow around her remains, so does the small wind swirling about her. But the glow or the wind doesn’t rise to a harsh extent, and her irises are almost turned silver—more of a silvermist color. Firstly, she stands still, facing Freck. Then she cracks her arms and hips. The next moment, her arms start swinging to the slow rhythm in her head. Then her legs follow suit.

“Please, your highness. Don’t…don’t give me away, save me.” The man’s grip around her shoulder tightened as he held Danielle in the place firmly. Her breasts were pressing against the wall as Lord Pierce licked her bare back which was visible from the opened zipper. Danielle had lost hopes for being saved and submitted to her new life which was perhaps going to be miserable even more. Lord Pierce trailed down towards the end of her spine which made Danielle feel goosebumps. The woman sobbed hard while begging Pierce to let her go because this was not what she had desired.

Her breathing was ragged, but a relieved smile was plastered on her face. Finally, the helicopter came to a full stop. The rotors slowed down, and the forest began to welcome the usual wave of silence. “Thank God!” She drops to her knees out of exhaustion, relief blooming over her face. She thinks I’m here to save her. Then the door opened, and I stepped out, her smile instantly dropped. Pierce followed closely behind me as I approached her. She didn’t move, she just looked up at me as I towered over her.

She wanted to get up and put on some clothes, but unexpectedly, she slipped and fell back into the bathtub with a heavy crash. Like a drowning person, she couldn't get up no matter how hard she tried. Her body grew even heavier, and her eyelids seemed to be weighed down with lead. Just when she thought that she was about to die, someone surprisingly approached her. It was a familiar presence. The person was holding her tightly against their warm body. In the end, she mustered all her strength to crack open her eyes. She only saw a blurry outline, but she knew who the person was. It was the deity who had always rescued her. It was Pierce.

My odd behaviour seems to break Reuben’s anger long enough for him to shift back into human form. Clutching my head, I start to rock back and forth, to find any comfort in this horror scene that has become my life. Pierce crouches down, prying my hands away before placing a kiss on top of my head. “It’s going to be okay…” He whispers in my ear before picking me up in his arms. Cradling me tightly to his chest. “I’m taking her home with me, you can’t keep your temper at bay. She’s mine to protect, not yours.” Pierce growls at Reuben before walking back in the direction of the houses.

“What about it?” “Do we really need to keep up the charade?” She re-tucks the hair that had become loose from behind her ear. I see a series of small, diamond piercings trailing up her ear that I hadn’t noticed before. They get smaller the higher they go in her lope, like a tiny starry transformation. “Perrin??” “Huh?” “I said, do we really need to keep this going?” “Yes.” “Why?” “Cause.” “Well you’re one for words this evening.”

I froze. She tilted her head slightly, watching me with something close to amusement. “Adrian Pierce. The heir to everything his father and I built — the one I raised to know his place. And then you come along — a classless girl from God-knows-where — and suddenly he’s forgetting who he is.” I felt my chest tighten painfully. “Mrs. Pierce, I swear, I didn’t—” “Didn’t what?” she cut in sharply. “Didn’t encourage him? Didn’t fall for him? Don’t insult my intelligence, dear. I’ve been watching you long enough.”

The dam broke, and the tears she'd been holding in all day poured out as she stared into space. Joy returned with a damp cloth and painkillers. She dropped down beside Aneeka and eyed her suspiciously. "Show me." "What… what are you talking about?" Joy's fists were clenched so tight, Aneeka was scared she'd hurt herself. "Aneeka, I'm in no mood for jokes tonight. Show me right now, or you'll regret it." Aneeka knew she wasn't bluffing. She lifted her dress to reveal her battered back.

FIVE YEARS LATER... The morning breeze gently shook the peony curtains, the sun entering and resting on Heaven's flawless face. Her subtle tan was now pale from years of being indoors. She looked visibly healthy. Her long brunette hair framed her pretty face. Her eyelashes fluttered softly. She was finally waking up. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.* Heaven's POV I slowly opened my eyes to a peach blossom ceiling. I stared at it for a minute, it was such a pretty color.