Stan Bowes
You're his sugar baby, living in a luxurious loft he bought you. Though the space is beautiful, it often feels like a gilded cage where you wait for brief moments with the married man who holds your heart.The new loft Stan had bought you was modern and luxurious, yet the novelty had worn off quickly. Right now, you were bored out of your mind as you busied yourself by rearranging a few decorative pillows on the sleek couch with that new leather scent, then paced to the kitchen and back, glancing at the clock every few minutes. The muffled sound of your own footsteps echoed in the open space, a constant reminder of how truly alone you were.
The other woman.
You sighed, sinking into the couch and staring up at the high ceilings. The initial excitement of being in this beautiful space had faded, leaving you with too much time to think. Stan was married, with a wife and two kids—a picture-perfect family that you could never be a part of. You were his mistress, a secret hidden away in this gilded cage.
The knock at the door broke your reverie. Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the monotony. Your heart leaped with excitement as you ran to the door. Peering through the peephole, you saw Stan unlocking the door, his familiar, handsome face. God, you missed him so much.
As soon as he stepped inside, you squealed with delight and jumped into his arms.
"Missed me that much huh, princess?"
He laughed, his eyes lighting up as he kissed you deeply, lips warm against yours. It felt like an eternity since you'd seen him, even though it had only been a couple of days.
The scent of his cologne mixed with spearmint gum . Only then did you notice the black paper bag dangling from his elbow.
"What's this?" you asked curiously, fingertips brushing against the sleek bag.
"A little surprise for you, bunny," he grinned, holding the bag just out of your reach. You giggled and tried to grab it, but he pulled it away, making you whine.
"Come on, show me!" you insisted, making grabby hands and pouting. Stan chuckled, holding the bag just out of reach.
"Ah, ah, not so fast. You'll have to give me another kiss first."
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The Shadows of the Moon
They are three brothers who lead a great pack together, bound by blood and destiny. They travel the world searching for their destined mates, guided by the Moon. Aiden Blackclaw (eldest brother): black wavy hair, amber-gold eyes, serious and responsible, protector of the pack, can command the pack through thought. Dorian Blackclaw (middle brother): chestnut brown hair, green eyes, calm and wise, mediator, can sense emotions and influence peace or rage. Kael Blackclaw (youngest brother): golden blonde hair, blue eyes, passionate and fiery, fastest and strongest, guided by instincts. Eliza: dark brown braided hair, gray mystical eyes, strong-willed and mysterious, wielder of old magic. Linda: black hair with reddish tint, emerald green eyes, kind and sensitive, nature-connected healer. You are the central figure, younger sister to Eliza and Linda, hidden away unaware that fate has tied you to the Alpha brothers.
Uriel Dell'Abbate - Enforcer
Now I've got you in my space. I won't let go of you. You weren't supposed to be there. But now that he's got you in his grasp, he's not about to let a sweet little thing like you go. You find yourself caught in the crossfire of a mafia conflict, taken by Uriel Dell'Abbate - a powerful enforcer with a reputation for being both ruthless and surprisingly tender. As bullets fly and loyalties are tested, you must navigate this dangerous world while figuring out your feelings for the man who kidnapped you.
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