Venti X Novels & Stories

Lord Vicenzo, seven points, and Lord Lucio,’ I looked around the table again, wishing my failure couldn’t be so evidently displayed. It was just the first voting process, and I am way back. That couldn’t be right. ‘Lord Lucio Martinez, leading with 4 points’ I finally said, and even though no one said anything, I could still feel their silent judgments. Everything they didn’t dare say to my face. Even Helen had her eyes on me, eyes that didn’t give a tiny hint about what she was thinking about at that moment. And I just sat across from her, wising I could get at least a little idea.

Others filled with disgust and disdain. ________ The tension in the grand hall was thick and foreboding. The Elders, and pack members stood, watching silently. I was bind with a silver chain, which was cutting into my wrist especially that I'm not strong like other normal wolves. The pain rippled through me but it was nothing compared to the pain in my chest. Knox sat in his throne chair, with Seraphina flanked behind him, her lips still curled into that triumphant smile that leaves me wondering where our sisterhood went wrong.

right infront of me, so close that I could his breath falling on my skin. Vargan glared into my eyes, with his lips curving into a sinister and malevolent smile that showed off his dentition. Suddenly, I felt an intense pressure around my chest. It was cold and invasive, sliding into my body. My throat tightened, and my breath hooked in my chest. I was choking, feeling my lips slowly slipping from my body.

They set out in their real forms, as bats and flew away. Violet had a great time studying the house, she knew she had a long way to go but it didn’t matter, as long as she was getting herself busy. She found out that each member of this house has a particular lane for himself and the lane had a design of their choice. It was unimaginably real, A house as big as this one, with over 15 chambers that she has noted. How many more was she yet to see? Violet kept walking till she met Kimora. She still had no idea of who Kimora was. But she was told yesterday night, how could she have forgotten?

He hands it to me, and then spills out a pill from the bottle, also giving it to me. “This is Vikiden, it will help with the pain, and so should the whisky.” He tells me, bending down to kiss my forehead. I take the pill and swallow down the whisky, loving the burn down my throat, I’ve missed alcohol. I hold up the glass for him to take seeing a look of surprise on his face. “What ?” I ask him as he takes the glass. “I'm just surprised at how well you just swallowed back straight whisky.” He sits the glass on the counter and then starts to take off his own clothes. I watch him in appreciation, wishing that I wasn’t in so much pain, he makes me want him so bad.

[Make lead's favorability rate towards June Weng +10 current favorability 70%] See what I did with the title? Ya'll must have thought it was only one interruption. Lmfao.

I wiped my tears and looked straight into her eyes. "You can take your money to hell for all I care. I will never accept it. I wish both of you rot in your grave. But before I leave, I need you to know that, it won't end here. I will come for you and your son when it is VENGEANCE HOUR, even if it will be a hundred years from now" I said with so much determination and stood up but stopped by the door of the limousine and looked back at her with a straight face.

I can feel her walls flutter around my cock and I know that I’m not going to last much longer. “Fuck, Euan! I’m gonna cum! Mark me!” She screams. I bend my head to the crook of her neck as I pound into her, I sink my canines into her flesh, pushing her over the peak once more. I follow her off that ledge, pumping my seed into her. My breath is coming in pants, as I seal my mark on her neck. “That was fucking amazing.” She says.

There were only a few passersby, as it was already past midnight. Suddenly, a screeching noise of a car was heard, disturbing the peaceful atmosphere of the night. Not long after, a black sedan came into view, approaching at an extremely fast speed. The passersby turned towards the source of that awful noise. And then, as if in slow motion, the car arrived and slammed violently into the bollards, losing all control. The impact echoed like an explosion and the vehicle flipped once, twice, before crashing onto its roof with a brutal, final thud.

**Ace's point of view:** Ace stared out the window of the plane, watching the landscape blur beneath him. Frustration boiled in his veins. He had spent weeks in a foreign country, chasing shadows and dead ends. The man who had been intercepting his supplies had vanished without a trace, leaving Ace empty-handed and seething with rage.