His Devious Rule
Have you ever wondered about unpredictable life? One minute everything is so good and then suddenly the next minute everything just turns around… Anya Owen faced such times thrice in her life due to one person. Twice she survived and started leading a happy life with her darling son. But could she survive the jeopardy he was going to cause again in her life? Alvin Matthews, the most mysterious man in the city. Nobody knows where he is, what is up to, or what he does. Some even doubt if he is alive or dead. Could he stop himself from falling for the little feisty woman? Well, he never stops himself. But he doubted if he would get killed by the stone-hearted woman before he could soften her heart. ~~~ Excerpt: Alvin watched Anya politely speaking with the butler. He leaned back on the armchair and crossed his legs, intently watching the soft smiles appearing on the delicate face. “Hey, Little Chipmunk, why is your mother good to all but me?” He asked shifting his eyes on the little man who was crossing his little legs playing a video game on his mobile. A sly smirk appeared on Zane’s face. He carelessly threw his words, “That’s what you deserve, Chipmunk Monster.” Alvin: “...” Alvin has to rack his brain to appease Little Monster... Correction, Little Master and his Devil… The second Correction, his Queen. ~~~ This is an original story. Thank you ^_^ for giving it a try. DISCORD: Munchkin_2#7368 Story DISCORD: https://discord.gg/QhhXXWq Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/munchkin_2 Instagram: auth_munchkin Linktree: https://linktr.ee/munchkin
Kidnapping Zane
Well, Anya was wrong. Alvin wasn't embarrassed to stop playing with her and he didn't care about the eyes. Rather he was stimulated by her delectable lips. Watching the soft curve of her lips, he was itching to claim them greedily.
His gaze shifted to the eyes that hid behind the shades. Her little naughtiness was pleasing but it was hard to control himself if she kept repeating.
"I would have thrown you over my shoulder, took you to your car. Then kiss those playful lips of yours until they are swollen and whimper my name in a daze. You will be confused whether you want me to kiss you or want me to do more." But his little enemy will run behind him to let go of his mother.
Anya swallowed hard hearing his husky deep voice tantalizing her nerves. She unawarely wet her lips for his words that reminded her of his toe-curling kisses. After hearing him, she could feel the tingling in her stomach in pure desire.