《Don't Say NO [Book 1]》Chapter 33
Advertisement
Nothing but the sound of chains and rats running around filled my ears. My soft cries have made my throat dry and eyes sore. I haven't been able to see River in the dark. I haven't even heard a single sound from her for hours or so. Please Connor, come for us. I... I need you. We need you.
"Ah!" Closing my eyes the lights came on and all I could think of was Connor. But it wasn't him. I knew it wasn't. Darting my eyes over to River. She was still out but breathing. "Let us go!" I yelled.
"I'm sorry but that is not my plan." Crevan came down the stairs with a bucket in hand with a rag. "You are unable to use a toilet. I apologize." Bowing his head he stood in front of me dropping the bucket. Rowing up his sleeves he was ready to undress me.
"I can do it myself." I said as loud as I could. He reach for my shirt and ripped to where it split in the middle. He then took attention to my soiled pants. Moving my hip to the side I tried the best to stop him. Unbuttoning my pants he forcefully pulled them down.
He took the rag and started to clean my legs that were now red and had a rash. "Can you not? If you just let me go to the bathroom to use the toilet and shower you wouldn't have to do this. And I wouldn't have to feel disgusting."
He looked up at me with sadness in his eyes. "Is that how you feel?" He asked. I didn't say anything and looked back at River. He waited for a moment and then continued.
"You said I was your daughter." He froze. "Is that true?"
Advertisement
"Remember what I told you. About my child being raise by another man." I nodded my head. "It was you." Could he be? No I don't think so. But what if?
"Are you the shadow man?" He nodded his head. "The one with the flute?" Tears fell from my face as he nodded again. "It was you the whole time."
He gave me a gentle smile. "Yes. It was little one. And now I finally have you." He placed a hand on my cheek.
"You did this to me!" I yelled shaking my head away from him. "You put all these marks on me and did those things. Why? What did you do to my family?"
He dropped the rag in the bucket. His green eyes darkened as he placed a hand on my throat. It didn't hurt, he didn't squeeze. He was being careful. "They're are not your family. Only I am. Not even your sister."
"What did you do to her?"
He smiled. "Nothing. It was you who I was after. You were too easy. Just like Marcus."
"Daddy?" The word just came out.
He lightly squeezed my neck. "He's not your father! I am!" He yelled moving his face closer to mine. "That man is a traitor! Just like your mother."
"What did you do to my father?" I cried.
He let go of my neck as he turned his body away from me. "He's not your father." He whispered. "He's your brother. My only vampire child. He took your mother from me. He took you from me."
"Why would he..."
"Because Dawn." He interrupted. "I killed our family. My wife. Your brothers and sisters. Their gone because I killed them. And I will kill you too." He turned his head to look at me. With a smile on his face his fangs showed. "Marcus thought he could protect you from me but he was wrong. Now I will finally take what is mine." I don't know what he will gain in killing me like he did to the others. But Connor where are you?
Advertisement
Trying to hold in the fear I held my breath as he placed his hand on my neck and lick it. I kept my eyes on River. Thinking to myself that if I die today. That River will lose me. But what about her. "Wait!" I could feel his breath on my skin, his lip touching the skin. "Please let River go. I beg you return her to Connor and you can have me." At lest she doesn't have to see me like this or after. I could feel his smile form on my neck.
"As you wish." He chuckled. Leaving my side he walked to the other side of the room to River. He undid her chains as her small body fell to the ground. I leaned in to see if she was okay. Crevan placed hand on her head and pulled her hair while picking her up.
"Don't hurt her!" I yelled pulling myself away from the wall.
"If it's not me than it will be Melantha who will do so. Don't worry." He smirked. "I will make it quick and plainly for her."
"No, please!" I cried. But it wasn't enough. I shielded my eyes from seeing what he had done but only ears were able to hear the horrifying sound of what had happened. My heart squeezed as I felt an unwelcoming feeling in my gut. I could smell the sent of blood as I threw up.
"Don't worry little one you will join her too. But first I will return her to Connor like you asked." I Squeezed my eyes as I cried. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I couldn't protect you. It's all my fault. If I didn't come back, if I just died then maybe I could have saved you from all this.
"River." I cried.
Advertisement
- In Serial12 Chapters
Freestyle [DROPPED]
One day out of the blue, Oneleaf Tree, an unheard of company, shocked the world by revealing that after extensive research; they developed the first virtual reality game. Gameplay adapted to the individual player, opens thousands of possibilities for ways to enjoy the game. No classes exist. Concepts are meant to be broken so that the player can gain wings and become who they want to be. Nothing stops a player from making their own path. You play the game Freestyle.
8 191 - In Serial10 Chapters
Freedom { Shownu Series }
Shownu deepens his relationship with his English teacher.
8 142 - In Serial56 Chapters
STAGED
When A.J. is forced into an internship with her father's business, she finds herself touring with the biggest band in the world, and the man who will flip her life upside down. Most college students would kill for A.J. Carmichael's life. Her boyfriend is popstar, Asher Prescott, her father is the most sought-after stage designer in the music industry, and she is spending her summer touring with the biggest band in the world-The Remnants. A.J. has only has one problem. She is thrust into the middle of Asher and frontman, Kade Slone's ongoing feud. As the mysteries of their mutual hatred come to light, she learns truths that have her questioning her relationship and family. Is A.J.'s life as perfect as it seems or is it all staged?【WATTPAD PROFILE FEATURES】Romance--Contemporary RomanceCW/TW: Sexual Content, Assault, and Physical Violence
8 1192 - In Serial41 Chapters
His Only Weakness 2 ✔️
Ever heard of opposite poles? That's exactly what they are!! She loves to talk, while he prefer silence.. She follows her heart, while he listens to his mind.. She needs people around, he rather opts to be alone.. While nothing seems to match between the two, there's something that brings them together over the time.. may be destiny!?He thinks he's incapable of love, but when she enters his life.. he found himself getting back to himself, his original self!While everyone calls him emotionless, she became his weakness bringing out all his burning emotions out. Her happiness was something which makes him smile.. and eventually her tears became HIS ONLY WEAKNESS!! Not all love stories are fairytales where the price comes to take his princess along, sometimes love is followed by pain and that indeed strengthen the love between two individuals. ✨Mahir Sehgal, 29 year old young and successful business man in India. People who knows him professionally calls him as Hitler for the strict and emotionless person he is, but for his family he's someone who lost himself at a point of life. Although always an introvert, being particular about things, very organized and the Mr. Perfect he is.. he seems to drown himself with his work running away from all the emotions coming his way. ✨Bela Sharma, 27 year old gynecologist working in a top most hospital standing on her own feet despite being the daughter of one of the richest bussiness man in India. She loves to talk, talking and eating are something she could do all her life and still wouldn't be bored off. She lives in the moment finding happiness in every little thing around her. Join the journey of Mahir and Bela to witness there cute banters yet there burning emotions!!
8 255 - In Serial31 Chapters
Alphas
Brooklynn Bradley, daughter of the alpha of the Crescent River pack. When people thought of the Crescent River pack, they thought of her. The wild, reckless but gorgeous she wolf. She lived and breathed the wild side of life. No mate, no worries. But that all changed when her pack is invaded by the most feared pack of all, the Darkclaw pack. Lead by the most feared alpha, Connor Sebastian. He would have left no survivors if he hadn't of found Brooklynn...who happened to be his mate. Will Connor's frozen heart ever melt? Will Brooklynn be willing to settle down? Will they live happily like all mates are destined to? Or will their stubborn personalities be too much?RATED M DUE TO SMUTIn process of editing !
8 182 - In Serial18 Chapters
Faces Of Love (Complete)
When the town's number one prostitute is made a jaw dropping offer she cannot refuse, nothing can prepare her for the consequences of that one decision.Gloria Grande, orphaned, forced to make a living from prostituting herself. It's a life Gloria lives everyday fighting to come out of and she is finally given the opportunity One year. Marry the son of a wealthy merchant for one year and get paid three thousand dollars. It was that simple. At least that is what Gloria is thinking when she accepts the offer. Until she meets Howard; the aloof, bitter son of her employer.Now, Gloria must battle Howard's attitude and try to win his love or at least survive a year under his mistrust and scrutiny and worst of all, the burning desire to get back to her life as a prostitute; a life she never imagined in a million years, she'd miss.*This story can only be read on Radish. This is just a sample.***Copyright © 2017 Lily Orevba All rights reserved.All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. For permission requests, write to the publisher.
8 161

