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Sold To A Naughty Alpha CEO

WARNING: This story contains R+18. NO RAPE. “How much do you need?” asked a young, fine man with a pair of alluring eyes. He was wearing a black tuxedo that suited him well. His black hair looked perfect even he was looking at the computer’s screen. I didn't know what to do, but I must convince him today. I needed someone’s wealth for my sister’s operation and it was the only and fastest way I knew. Before I could utter a single word, I closed my eyes, hoping that someone will save me from hell. I knew Lisandro Realm was known for being cold and mysterious, but he was all I need– a billionaire’s money and connections. A few seconds passed by but no one came to help me. My hands and knees were shaking, but I swallowed my pride and ego to come this far. If selling my soul, my body, and my dignity to a dangerous creature who has everything he wishes for, I am willing to take the risks whether it was a good or a bad idea. I am a desperate and hopeless woman. “Two million dollars…,” I finally said without hesitation. I stand straight, look into his alluring golden-brown eyes, waiting for an answer. “Two million dollars?” he asks me again, but this time, his gaze becomes too deep and terrifying that gives a shiver to my spine. He sighs, pulls back the chair, and stands perfectly like a supermodel. I thought he was going to lend me the check but I’m frightened when he walks towards me, staring at my legs. He said, “I am willing to pay you every day, Andy Carter.” And the next thing I know, he’s standing right behind me, caressing my stomach that urges me to moan embarrassingly. “Ugh, p-please stop it!” I beg, but he kisses my neck that weakens my knees and craves for more. The burning sensation I feel seems real that I never felt before. “From now on, you’ll be my new assistant…,” he whispers to my ears that almost drown my soul into a dark, isolated place. “You’re my slave now, Carter,” he murmurs and kisses me passionately which left me speechless. And that moment, I didn’t realize that I sell myself to a naughty, alpha CEO and turned out to be his slave in exchange for two million dollars. – – SIX MONTHS AGREEMENT Signed by Andy Carter and Lisandro Realm Rule #1: Party L has the freedom to entertain the third party while Party A shall remain faithful to Party L. Rule #2: Keep the contract a secret from anyone. The violator shall be punished accordingly. Rule #3: Always use condoms for both parties’ safety and reputation. Rule #4: Both parties must stay away from each other’s private life. Rule #5: Falling in love is highly forbidden. Disclaimer: The artwork is not mine. If it is yours, please DM as soon as possible. Discord: Maryixxx#4838 Instagram: @maryixx Thank you!

Maryixxx · Urbano
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Thank you for everything

Lisandro's father toured me around the fascinating mansion that was built thousand years ago. It was impossible to happen, but even Lisandro told me that he has been living for 1143 years.

That only proved that their family wasn't ordinary human beings. They probably kept their real identities as they lived a peaceful life until this moment.

It was hard to believe that people like them could live that long. As far as I knew, a typical human could only live for hundreds of years. Sometimes humans dead at a very young age caused by diseases and infections.

At first, it sounded like a legend—an imaginative story, but as time went by, I'd slowly understood their perspectives, the way they had lived in peace was something valuable to them.

Out of the blue, we reached the last destination of the mansion. Mr. Realm turned around as he faced me with a strange expression on his face.

A warm feeling had vanished as it was being replaced with a dark, devouring sensation that hypnotized me.

He then smiled widely, a scary smile to be exact. His golden-brown eyes were covered with darkness as they changed their color effortlessly.

The honesty has gone and I didn't realize that I was trembling because of fear as we stood at the peakiest part of the house.

He said, "I like you for my son, Andy."

It was a certain statement, but why did he say those words suddenly? We were on the rooftop and the strong wind blew us at that moment.

I was scared to make a move as I felt that I would fall to the ground. It could kill me. It could break my bones and rip my flesh into tiny pieces.

A short smile flashed onto my lips while I looked at his eyes. I'd tried to speak, ask him a question, but I couldn't do so.

"As his parents, we will never allow someone who will just hurt our son. Who will use his money, connection, power and abuse his love! We will never let you leave him behind once you disclose the truth about our real identity."

He was serious. He looked damn serious and I'd only wished to vanish.

"W-what are you trying to say, Mr. Realm? Why… why would I do that?" I asked him stutteringly. I could feel how my knees trembled and goosebumps all over my body.

Mr. Realm slowly walked closer scared me. Honestly, I didn't imagine myself talking to my future father-in-law, not like this.

Every step he was taking almost paralyzed my system and I'd hope Lisandro would come right away.

"Have you ever heard about flesh-eating monsters? The cold-hearted, ruthless creatures that could live thousands of years without getting destroyed?"

Werewolves! Does Mr. Realm believe it too?

That was a question that flashed to my head. Werewolves were only the flesh-eating monsters that I knew. And my grandmother has the same description as to how he defined such creatures.

Before I opened my mouth to answer, I slightly shook my head in agreement. It was rare to meet people who were only interested in beasts.

"To be honest, my late grandmother always told me about them. She said monsters like them are real, that they truly exist in this world!"

It was a relief. Talking about werewolves made me feel comfortable. It seemed like a remedy that took away the fear in me.

Until Mr. Realm clapped his hands and burst into laughter. It was strange, but he looked happy.

"Are you saying that you're not afraid of werewolves?"

"Probably yes!" I replied confidently.

A long silence made a gap between us. He then took another step, stopped, and tapped my shoulders gently.

"Welcome to our family, young lady," he said and that was the last words he said before he disappeared like ashes of a corpse.

It indeed shocked me. I'd looked around, called him, but no one answered. Perhaps he was the alpha before or the alpha king who possessed peculiar abilities.

"How did he disappear that way?" I whispered, walking towards the fence that hindered me from falling.

I'd looked up above the warm sky as it witnessed and heard our conversation. It was quietly a perfect moment for me, a special, bright day that I won't forget.

"Andy," he called my name again. This time, it felt good and romantic. Like he has been longing to see me. "Father finally welcomed you to our family, am I right?"

The moment I heard it, I burst into laughter. It was an awkward situation for me but at the same time a memorable memory.

I continued while I remained in my position. I then leaned my arms to the fence, watching the breathtaking view right before us.

"Yes, I'd convinced him that I'm your girlfriend, but—" I paused, and scaring thoughts of her mother came back to my head. "But your mother doesn't like me for you! That only means, I failed."

Even it was only a task, I felt sad for not completing it as we'd discussed earlier. I didn't want to disappoint him as it was only the best way to repay all of my debt.

I then sighed, put my hands to my chest while my heart thumped like it used to.

Nevertheless, Lisandro walked closer and stood right next to me. He seemed calm despite our failure.

"You did a great job today," he started. He slowly reached for my hand and caressed it softly, "It doesn't matter as long as father already liked you!"

"He's more stringent than mother. That's why I'm proud and thankful to you for helping me out!" Lisandro said as he tried to light up my mood.

I thought it wasn't perfect. I thought I'd failed.

"Thank you for everything, Andy. I don't know how to thank you enough—" I cut him off. He shouldn't be the one thanking me. It should be me.

I gasped, "No. No, you don't have to thank me. I should be the one thanking you, Lisandro!" I said as I cupped his face. "Thank you for everything." I gulped and tried to catch my breath.

Suddenly, Lisandro grabbed my head closer and that was only the moment I felt his crimson lips had touched against mine.