Try Begging Chapter 22 Novels & Stories

She took a deep breath after she ascertained that they’re nowhere close. She replied with her thanks and included her name at the bottom. Picking up the menu again, she tried to relax. There’s soup and noodles. There’s meat and dumplings. What did the man say? Dial 0? How does that work? She gingerly picked up the phone inside the room and dialed the number. Huh, she was surprised to learn it actually rings. The same man from earlier answered the call, greeting her with a standard script. After making her request, she went to take a shower and change her clothes. She picked a bottle of the potion to use immediately. When she came out feeling refreshed, she heard her mate groaning on the bed.

“Arden… it’s okay if part of you still loves him. That doesn’t make you weak.” “It makes me stupid,” I said, more bitterly than intended. “No. It makes you human.” I stared down at my coffee, the ice clinking softly against the plastic. “He left when everything fell apart. I begged him to stay. I needed him to just… not give up.” “And he did?” I nodded. She reached over and touched my hand. “Then he needs to earn the right to even speak your name. Don’t let him rewrite the story just because he walked back in.”

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If anything, I found it faintly absurd. "Mr. Blackwood." My lips parted, and what came out was the most merciless thing I'd ever said. "Belated love is cheaper than dirt." "Do you really think you deserve mine?" I raised the window. "Drive." The black sedan pulled away. In the rearview mirror, I watched Dominic Blackwood sink to his knees in the freezing rain behind me. I thought that was the best ending our story could have. But then my phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number.

This was my second session, and I wanted it over with. For Jheanne. I wanted to remember her. I wanted to remember us. "Ready, hijo?" Ninong Esmael asked. He was holding that same small round pocket watch with a chain. "I am, Ninong," I answered without hesitation. The session began. Just like before, I calmed myself and focused on the watch in his hand until drowsiness dragged me under and my eyes closed. --- **Cebu City** **April 2021** I woke up in a white room.

I nodded some, trying to get the words to come out again but all I could do was sob pitifully in response to his question. He waited patiently for a moment until he decided that I was apparently taking too much time to beg and tugged on the bead again. I moaned and shifted beneath him before I managed to squeak out, "I'm ready." But nothing happened and the more time that passed, I realized that wasn't what he was waiting for. Pressing my ass back against his hand, I began to beg again, "Oooooo more Master ... please!" "More what? Beg lewdly girl ... I know you can talk dirty," he urged.

My legs gave out from underneath me, I tried to brace myself for impact against the ground, but instead my weak body was pulled into strong arms. I blinked, trying to clear the blurriness in my eyes again, the dark spots started clouding my vision, but before it fully had a chance to pull me in, I was met with deep seafoam eyes that shone with so much intensity, “I have you.." *** This chapter wasn't the best, my apologies, next chapter will be better I promise. Shalini Zhara <3

Kidnapped by the billionaire New beginning Chapter 6 ********************************* Am sure she won't made xavier go,not without receiving any money from him. "Did she asked for money no did you give her some money?I asked obviously. "Yea,she did ask and you don't expect me not to give her"he scoff. *wait is this the same guy that was begging me,I guess his sassy attitude has been activated* "And which sad story did she tell you about"I asked.

“Tell Lorenzo I need his help please.” “Casper’s sister? You sure?” I nodded. “Please hurry up,” I begged him. He was still wary of me but he agreed and closed the gate in my face. A few minutes later, the side gate was opened again and this time, the devil himself came out. I opened my mouth to speak but my voice was drained. I was talking but I couldn’t hear myself because my ears were ringing and before I knew it, the world was getting darker and darker as I slowly slipped into unconsciousness.

But I need him to do it right now. He goes utterly still, leaning over me, my hand in his grip. "You like begging?" My lips quiver, but no words pass. I know I've put myself into a trap now, my own words condemning me. I slowly raise my eyes to his. I find a manic lust staring back at me. I want it all. I want every bit of it. Even if I do have to beg for it. "Go on, beg," he urges. "I- I..."