Player X Poppy Novels & Stories

“You did well for a girl, damn dude you are weak“ “It been a long time since I train that is why“ “Lol, your form is bad , your stance is vulnerable leaving advantages to your vital organs opened, in a real battle you would have died in seconds not minutes“ Uncle Fady walked onto the ring and stared down at Alex who was out of breath, well now he has his work cut out for him “18 hours of training every day“ “What but Uncle that is brutal“ “We need to make you tapped into your inner demon. If we want you to fight for a seat among the five you have to be fearless, and not fear death but as it stand now you will be disgraced if I call one of the young boys here“ Back to the Den Poppy was discha

I could see the cogs in her head turning, questioning if she should continue onwards and quickly get back at me, or listen to the Alpha and do it later instead. “Poppy.” Alpha Brock spoke out her name in warning, probably having figured out exactly what she had been contemplating. Pops huffed, dropped her arms and flopped down onto me. She probably thought it was the only way for her to get any semblance of revenge for now. It worked though, I groaned out at her sudden weight being thrown onto me and the elbow that was more than likely on purpose forced into my gut.

Alex POV She curled up against my arm in her sleep. It took everything to think of anything other than planting a kiss on her forehead. She looked so peaceful. Her strawberry red hair covered the harm rest and most of her face as she made soft snoring sounds. I listened closely to hear her heart beat thumping as she brushed her cheek against my arm. Everyone was sleeping soundly in the plane still when it landed, I didn’t want to wake her so I picked her up trying really hard not to wake her as I kicked the chair Creed and Ryan are in to wake them up. I make shh sounds so the assholes don’t start arguing over who knows what and wake her up. Placing her in the passenger seat of the car I had

Albert objected, but the look in my eyes made even my friend close his mouth and swallow out of nervousness. "He won't fight fair. And Poppy asked for the best preparation. She knows pain better than we do. She must be able to turn it into strength." I explained even though I didn't want to see her like that. But my Poppy wants victory, and victory over Alpha is a great pain.

Every person who had underestimated me. I smiled, a cold, dangerous smile. They won’t see me coming. And then my phone buzzed, an unknown number. “Tonight, the first move begins,” a text read. I looked up, heart racing. The city lights outside reflected in my window, painting streaks of red and gold. Adrian was right. This was war. And I was already in it. The thought made my pulse race, fear, excitement, and something else I didn’t dare name. I was no longer just Nora Vaughn, the obedient daughter. I was a player. And Adrian Cole… he was both my ally and my storm.

Angel chuckled. "Owen and Spice will be a perfect match tho" Alice said. "No!!" Spice and Owen screamed. "As for Christian......Poppy is a virgin girl....." "She's not my type...." "I like him" Christian and Poppy said at a time. Whoa!! It was followed by laughter. "Seriously,Poppy you like Christian?" Angel asked. "I said that because....he's handsome,that's all" Poppy said nervously. "Did you just call him handsome?" Alice and Spice stood up

I will sway you and make you fall for me so I can reap your money and make you submit to me. Looks like the King of Playboys is back from vacation and ready for a new hunt… *Playboy Theo had an evil smirk on his face ass he stepped out of the building to go get some coffee* *Well… things just got more interesting. See you in the next chapter!*

That arrogant, conflicted, shame-drenched little hot shit. But the payment was real. The session was locked in and the system flagged it as his first. First times are supposed to be handled delicately. That's why I was called. But I don't plan on being delicate. Not with him. I read the card again. Alias: Moranorebel Level: Starter pack Notes: First timer. Mask preferred. No safe words provided. Eish. Another rookie mistake. They all think they are ready until they are not. But this one?

The shards flew everywhere, one slicing into my exposed calf. "I've already paid you back. If you keep humiliating me, it'll be crossing a line." "Am I crossing a line?" I turned to Colton. Colton quickly shook his head. "How could it be? If it weren't for you helping him back then, he'd probably be begging under some bridge." I turned my gaze back to Zach. "Did you hear that? You owe me more than just money. You owe me your life." Lifting my injured leg, I showed him the blood trickling down in a thin line.

She had never been to Poppy's room and she was never going in there. “She’s going to die!” Laura shrieked. “I don’t care,” Penelope spat. “If she dies, you’ll be the one stuck paying Mr. Yan.” Penelope rolled her eyes, muttered a curse, and stomped off. She came back with Carrie, who held out the inhaler. “Here,” Carrie said, almost awkwardly. Poppy snatched it and fumbled it to her lips. She pressed down, breathing in, again and again until the tightness in her chest began to ease.