Plain Sight 2 Novels & Stories

“The scent…” She brought her wrist to her face, where a few hours earlier, Appy had dabbed a drop of essential oil—Casablanca lily—a whim, a gesture to connect her to the clue. She pressed that same spot on her wrist against the screen. For a moment, nothing. Then, a soft, blue light scanned her wrist. A hidden mechanism whirred, and a different panel slid open, revealing not a keypad, but a shallow indentation, perfectly shaped for a human throat.

I asked. Priya blinked. "Which photograph?" "On the shelf in the master bathroom," I said. "Small frame. Black and white. A woman standing outside a building." Priya's expression shifted — the first crack of genuine discomfort. "I don't know about that specifically," she said. "I only heard about the living room."

As we chatted, Thomas came over with a bowl of piping hot special mushroom soup and a few small dishes for me. In the blink of an eye, the butler and the other servants had vanished from sight. He watched me until I had finished everything, then he finally relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. Without any preamble, he asked me, "I've agreed to help you get your revenge on him."

"ID." I handed it over. He studied it under a small flashlight, comparing my face to the photo. After what felt like an eternity, he nodded and handed it back. "Entrance is fifty." I pulled out my wallet and handed him a hundred-dollar bill. "Keep the change." He pocketed the money and opened the door. The music hit me first. Deep bass that vibrated in my chest, layered with something electronic and hypnotic. The lighting was purple and blue, punctuated by red spotlights that swept across a small stage. Women danced in various costumes, some elaborate, others minimal.

She should let go. Chloe smiled at her thoughts. It felt much more relieving this morning. When she opened her eyes, a beam of bright light entered her eyes, making her squint and quickly pull the blanket. Suddenly, she realized that there was something different about her vision. Slowly, she lowered the blanket she had used to block the light. The longer the morning, the more her eyes started to adjust. She initially saw bright spots and primary colors, but now, the light was becoming dazzling.

I shriek and run up the stairs, laughing as I dodge his attacks. I hear the heavy pounding of his feet as he chases me up the stairs, my heart beating wildly in my chest as I shoot behind me while running towards my room. I slide on the floor where another gun is waiting for me. Pierce empties his gun, seeing another on my bed. He grabs it, but that one needs primed before it'll shoot. I grin at him as he huffs, clearly annoyed by the added work.

Val makes sure the negotiation was fixed and no strings attached. Sally who was wearing a high-cut black skirt and a thin white blouse gladly nodded her head to his question. Val was a bed expert when it comes to women so it's nothing new to him when someone approached him to make them fulfill their fantasy by getting laid by him. When Sally climbed inside his private plane, Val quickly put his hands under her skirt and pulled down her undies leaving it just midway on her legs. Sally felt the dampness in between her thighs when she realized that Val's fingers are now stroking beneath her folds.

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" The speaker announced excitedly. The hall filled with applause from everyone present. Well except Maya, Tom and Tracy. Even Jude was so excited and wouldn't stop clapping. Maya instantly turned pale as the speaker continued. So I will like to invite the couples now. As the speaker kept talking, the sound of his voice seemed as if coming from far away in Maya's ears. Her vision was becoming blur. But she was sure she saw clearly, Mark coming walking to the stage smiling wholeheartedly and holding Tilda's waist. They looked like a perfect couple. Nothing seemed to be a worry to them.

It was mesmerizing. He couldn't help but notice the fact that she had yet to look into his eyes! "I apologize, she is blind" Antonio spoke up as he took a step in front of his daughter in a protective stance. The prince simply nodded and tried to keep his mind off of the woman that intrigued him so much. He didn't miss the fact that his wolf was going crazy. She was his mate but she was also a Vampire. A Blind vampire. It was as if something in him switched off. The moon Goddess had given him a defective mate.