In the dimly lit corridor, Adam's eyes meet Lisa's with a mix of seriousness and determination. He takes a deep breath, ready to share the unsettling truth he had witnessed moments ago."I saw her gown," Adam begins, his voice laced with a hint of frustration. "She was here, Natasha, in the corridor. I don't know why I think she was spying on us,she saw us and it's clear she's up to something."Lisa's features contort with anger, her brows furrowing and her lips forming a thin line. The revelation sparks a fiery response within her, fueling her resolve to confront the intruder who dared encroach upon their private moments.Lisa and Adam are pacing back and forth, their faces contorted with anger and frustration. Natasha, the betrayed girlfriend, has stormed off, leaving them to face the consequences of their actions.“I can’t believe Natasha caught us like that! She must be crazy to be roaming around like that, I thought you said she wasn’t allowed outside of her room!” Lisa yell out
I don’t know why Adam is hell bent on making me kill Natasha but I’m definitely not ready for that, ever since she’s been in this house I’ve found absolute and total pleasure in all that she’s done, watching her in my computer screen is oddly satisfying, the perfect body and her cute little face. “My little pet” I say and caress the computer screen before, surrounded by monitors displaying live footage from the cameras I strategically placed in Natasha's room. Her every movement is captured, her presence filling my otherwise mundane existence. I watch her as she gets dressed, the soft curve of her body accentuated by the fabric that clings to her skin. A faint smirk plays at the corner of my lips, betraying the simmering desire that lies beneath my stoic exterior.In the depths of my mind, I ponder the motives driving Adam's relentless pursuit to have Natasha eliminated. His determination to rid her from my life puzzles me. Is it envy that fuels his actions? Does he see her as a thre
His razor sharp claws and fangs gnawing violently at me, I watch his every step as he circles around me, calculating his next possible moves and when he’s finally going to attempt striking me. As the tension reaches its peak, I feel a surge of power coursing through my veins. My transformation begins, my body shifting, bones cracking, as I embrace my half-werewolf form. Fur sprouts from my skin, my muscles bulge with newfound strength, and a primal growl escapes my throat.The other wolf, sensing my change, lunges at me with incredible speed. His jaws snap in mid-air, aiming for my vulnerable abdomen. With lightning reflexes, I twist my body, narrowly evading his deadly strike. The air whistles past me as his jaws miss their mark, and I can sense the raw power behind his attack.In response, I unleash a thunderous roar, my fangs bared in a primal display of dominance. The clash between us intensifies, a whirlwind of snarls, growls, and desperate lunges. Every move is calculated, ever
It all feels like a dream that started two days ago when she started caring about me and how I felt, now it’s almost like she’s totally forgotten that I killed her father in her presence and I’m holding her mother captive.“Is this girl really that short witted or she’s just putting up a facade?” I say to myself in my seated position, I am in my living from sat in front of a little fire when I heard one of my men’s voice. As the commotion echoes through the mansion, I hear the distinct voice of my trusted man, bellowing at Natasha. “I’m not going back with you,” she firmly asserts, her tone laced with determination. “Natasha, come back with me. It’s not right for you to be here,” he pleads, his voice tinged with authority.His commanding tone fills the air, urging her to return with him. My expression remains stoic and unmoving, giving no indication of the internal conflict I feel at the sight of her defiance.Natasha, undeterred by the man's demands, spots me sitting in the room a
After hearing Adam and Lucien’s conversation, I’m worried I might be annihilated if I mess things up, I decided in myself to steady my behavior and character throughout just to stay alive. As I navigate through the mansion, my steps measured and deliberate, I remain acutely aware of the dangerous undercurrents that run through this place. The knowledge of Adam's sinister intentions lingers in my mind, a constant reminder of the precariousness of my situation. But I'm determined to defy the odds and protect myself and my mother.In my silent pursuit of self-preservation, I find myself drawn to Lucien. Despite his cold and stoic demeanor, there's something about him that intrigues me, a flicker of vulnerability that I catch glimpses of in his eyes. I understand the risks of getting closer to him, but I believe that by staying near, I can uncover that part of him and safeguard my mother and myself.I observe him from a distance, watching his every move, studying the way he carries himse
The time is 12:45pm Lucien succeeds in driving my out of the large living room and back into my room but he didn’t manage to drive out my resolve, I remain bold and confident as ever. My smile brightens wider and I throw myself on my bed heavily, grinning from ear to ear. “I’m going on a event with Lucien” I repeated to myself severally. I check the large wall clock mounted on one side of my bedroom and there’s still some time before evening. Unlike before I’ve grown really calm and reserved, I look all over my room hoping to find something worth playing with for some time but unfortunately there was nothing available at my disposal. “Pftt, how does he expect me not to lose my mind being confined to these walls and not lose my mind?” I say quietly to myself and yawn, I am tired from all the running and boredom is starting to kick in, I lay on my side and let myself drift away and sleep.I awaken from my deep slumber, my body tingling with a sense of disorientation. I glance at th
As we arrive at the venue, my eyes widen in awe at the sight before me. The grand palace-like structure stands tall and majestic, its exterior adorned with intricate designs that speak of history and opulence. Towers reach towards the sky, while sprawling gardens surround the magnificent building, adding a touch of natural beauty to the scene.With my hand tightly held in Lucien's, we make our way towards the entrance of the palace. The anticipation of what awaits inside fills me with excitement. The doors loom before us, promising an evening filled with elegance and extravagance.As we step inside, I'm immediately greeted by a dazzling display of glamour. The ballroom is adorned with crystal chandeliers that cast a warm, enchanting glow over the space. The air is filled with soft music and the tinkling of laughter, creating an atmosphere of celebration.I watch as couples, adorned in exquisite and expensive attire, elegantly make their way into the palace. The women's dresses flow li
Cassandra seems like a really nice woman unlike every other person I’ve made contact with all day at the party, she’s the only one who’s truly paid any form of attention to me all day and I’m really grateful for that. Cassandra and I stand on the balcony, overlooking the vibrant party below through the door we walked in. The balcony is adorned with intricate ironwork and has a breathtaking view of the moonlit garden. Soft music floats through the air, adding to the enchanting atmosphere.I hold a glass of wine in my hand, savoring its rich aroma, and Cassandra also have a close looking glass in her hand.Cassandra said smiling brightly at me “Natasha, you look absolutely stunning tonight. That dress suits you perfectly.”With a grateful smile I reply “Thank you, Cassandra. You also have such impeccable taste. Your sense of style is enviable.”She is blushing so hard her cheeks have turn red “Oh, stop it. You're too kind. But really, you exude elegance and grace. It's no wonder all ey