Lady Phenex Novels & Stories

Arc As Pete knelt before her, Lady Legasus's gaze softened, and she reached out a hand to gently stroke his hair. The soft whisper of her fingers through his locks sent shivers down his spine. Her touch seemed almost maternal, yet hinted at deeper, more complicated emotions. The sweet scent of blooming flowers wafted from her perfume, reaching for them, entrancing them all. "Rise, dear subject," she said, her voice husky and seductive, like velvet caressing their skin. The warm glow of candles flickered, casting a golden light on her face.

"2,000 dollars if it's quick. 3,000 for the whole night, but you can only do it three times." I laughed. "I'm 40. I'm not as virile as I was when I was young." "Oh, we know. Guys like you take pills for that." "We?" "Yes, we." As if unsatisfied with all the talking, Hermione wrapped herself around me again, straddling my lap with her thighs. She pulled my hand over and placed it on her waist. Leaning in close, she whispered, "If you pay another 2,000 dollars, my best friend and I will make sure you have an unforgettable night."

Sitting in a corner, she watched as a young woman in a pale lavender gown finally gathered the courage to walk up to Felix. Xena recognized her right away. She was the daughter of one of the country’s best-known real estate families. Dressed up like that tonight, she had obviously come hoping for a chance to get close to Felix. “Chairman Gibson, I’ve heard so much about you.” She lifted her glass gracefully, a perfectly practiced smile on her face. “My father is the CEO of HY Group. I’m Vivian Lee.” Felix gave a small nod and touched his glass to hers out of courtesy. “Ms. Lee.”

She had stunning facial features and radiated an icy, intimidating aura. What stunned Aspen most was the single gold star on the woman's shoulder—she was a major general. In an instant, Aspen recognized her: Luna Phelan, the second daughter of the Phelans—one of Blumedale's powerful Three Titan families and the undisputed golden child of Gabo Creek, a once-in-a-generation prodigy.

Phelan asked as she bites her teeth against her lips. “He has been good, but am not sure whether he will let us go out and see Edon introduce his Luna.” Zeff answered back, swinging and raising his shoulders to the air foolishly. “I'll try convincing them!” She said, raising her first fingure in the air as she fell in a short deep thought. Zeff's palms were warm, that made Phelan get out of her bed. Stretching and slowly raising and then lowering her legs to the floor. She stood for a second, recomposing her minds and quickly moved towards the entrance of her room.