Joffrey Novels & Stories

Today we were here for them to meet, so he could add to the information I'd already given him, and also to get her something until her Angel scent was made. "Jean Paul, this is my Angel. I told you what I wanted already, and I just wanted you to see the beauty you were making it for, give it that extra touch." "Of course, of course, Mr. Lyon, Ms." He studied her from head to toe as if measuring her for a suit, and taking notes on lord knows what, but all I know is that he's really good at this shit. We left with a couple different scents that I'd chosen for her, and our next stop was the Jeweler's.

She walked up to an automated counter, littered all over with several buttons, of which housed and controlled the many beautiful functions of “The Confessor” “Do you think he is awake?” LaRosa bellowed, slamming Lil Joe into the upholstery of “The Confessor”. In a rehearsed manner, he strapped his hands with the leather bands of the chair, his feet also weren't excluded. His head had leaned over, lower, towards the upper shoulder of the chair.

I asked although I already knew. "My loft. It has all the privacy we need." Privacy. I smiled. "Perfect." The door slid open, exposing the breathtakingly beautiful penthouse. The first thing I noticed were the floor to ceiling windows and the dark shape of a building on the opposite side. Dominic's words echoed in my mind. 'Some of my men and I would be on the opposite building ready to blow his brain out.' Could he see me right now? The night was a midnight blue, an array of stars littered the sky and complimented the bright orange city lights. I didn't have time to marvel at the view when I froze suddenly

"I am sorry sire, but I am not worthy enough to call you by your first name." I watch as his jaw clench and his eyes dilate. He is getting irritated. "It is a royal order and dare you not go against your kings order." A royal order. "As you wish yor-Elijah" I watch him walk closer to me and avert my eyes to his shoe He stops about a feet from me and his delicious sent fills my nostril. He puts his thumb under my chin and raise my head. "Name?" "Celeste Sampson sire" His eyes darkens and his hold on my chin tightens.

Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!” Jade was was Capris alter ego, she never told anyone she didn’t know her real name. She was not a bird brain easily impressed woman. Men would often pull our wads of cash out to try and impress her, but she would look away in disgust. Money didn’t impress her, neither did material things. She had everything she needed or wanted. Capri worked to ensure she would never be in need or want. She also told them she wasn’t into men as a way to get them to back down. She knew she needed another excuse. That line did not work, she would have never though these little boys wo

No my dear you didn't fail anyone ,you have finally restored peace ,you have redeemed the world , you have set everyone free from the clutches of Tabitha's evil curse, and you have birthed a king and a ruler of empires ,I am not just saying all this to make you feel better because you will witness it Nanuet . "How father ,I am already dead and Asim too ,we didn't even get the chance to hold our baby ,how then do you expect me to witness it ? "Oh my poor child ,you have really been through a lot in the hands of the wicked world ,but not anymore ,you will go back to your family Nanuet , it's not your time , you still have so much ahead of you. "Omari " , "You shall call my grandson Omari meani

“I’m not going to hurt you.” Peering into his eyes told her a few things. His pupils were unusually large and he seemed a little confused. Jacob had obviously drugged him pretty strongly but she had no idea what he’d used. The powerful guy sprawled on the floor probably couldn’t move. He’d have fought otherwise when Jacob had assaulted him. He lay meekly next to her but his eyes were lively and another growl tore from his slightly parted lips. She tried not to shiver from the sight of his sharp fangs.

I shrugged. Alpha Julius folded his arms across his chest, his eyes scanning my face for any signs of deceit. I hadn’t noticed it in the forest, but his eyes weren’t entirely blue. They were the colour of a savage sea, dark and untamed before melting into a copper crown surrounding his pupil. For a moment, I was completely mesmerised. Alpha Julius seemingly came to the conclusion that I was telling the truth and relaxed his posture ever so slightly. “Have you come by any other rogues in the area?” He questioned.

I moved my head away in disgust, "Don't call me that." He chuckled, "You'll have to get used to it." "Boss" one of the ogres held my phone up in the air. "Smash," the scarred man ordered and my heart dropped. I watched as they threw my phone in the wall and they stomped on my phone continuously. "Fuck you!" I yelled at the scarred man. "My name is Boris and I'd love if you'd shut your pretty mouth and be a pretty little submissive girl," he said with a low threatening voice.

He says gazing at me intensely. "What do you mean? Aren't you listening to me?" I ask him. "Trust me Morgana. Once you get your wolf, I'm the only one you'll be able to think about. This human boyfriend of yours won't even matter." He says firmly. "His name is Charles. Besides, we can always break the mate bond right?" I state "OUT OF THE QUESTION!" He says with a growl, his voice sounding authoritative and a shiver runs down my spine.