LOGINChapter 3 Luna’s POVI showed up for the next rehearsal, my body already buzzing before I even stepped inside the studio. I had barely slept thinking about Fabian’s commands and the way his eyes stripped me bare. “Hey,” I said as I walked in, dropping my bag and peeling off my light jacket to reveal a thin cropped sweater that showed the underside of my tits. “Ready to break me down some more today?”Fabian was already at the board, turning to rake his gaze over me. “You look like you’re asking for it, Luna. Perfect, today we push harder. I want everything out of you. No holding back your real feelings when you sing.”We dove in fast. He had me run the new material over and over, his voice cutting through with orders. “Deeper on that growl. Push it from your chest. Fuck, yes, like that. Now sway those hips while you hit the low part. I want to see how wet it’s making you.”My pussy clenched at his words and I obeyed, singing with my whole body, sweat sliding down my back and between
Chapter 2 Luna’s POVI stood there still catching my breath from that last run through, my tank top damp with sweat and sticking to my breasts, nipples stiff and aching. Fabian’s words hung in the air between us. My pussy was already slick and pulsing from the way he had looked at me the whole time, that hungry stare making my thighs press together without thinking.“Again,” he said, voice rough as he leaned back against the wall, arms crossed over that broad chest. “But this time lose the hesitation. I want to hear you beg through the lyrics.”I nodded, throat tight, and started singing the bridge, pouring everything into it. My hips rolled naturally with the beat and I caught him watching the way my ass moved in these tight jeans. “Like that, Fabian?” I asked between lines, my voice breathy. “Am I giving you what you want now?”He pushed off the wall and walked around me slowly, eyes dragging over every curve. “Closer. Your voice is good but your body is lying to me. Arch your ba
Chapter 1 Luna’s POVI wiped the sweat from my forehead backstage after another shitty backup gig, my throat raw from hitting notes no one in the crowd gave a damn about. Another night blending into the shadows while the headliner soaked up all the screams. My hands still shook as I packed my bag, wondering how much longer I could keep scraping by on these scraps. Rent was due, my fridge was empty, and my voice felt like it was cracking under everything that had been happening. That’s when my phone buzzed with a message from my manager. “Fabian Cross wants you. Private rehearsals at his studio tomorrow. Don’t fuck this up.”My stomach dropped. Fabian Cross. The man whose albums I wore out as a teenager, whose voice could make panties drop from across an arena. Twenty years older, with that rough jawline and those piercing eyes that made women forget their own names. I’d heard the stories, the ones about his control, the way he demanded perfection and got it every single time. Pe
Chapter 5Sofia’s POVAlessandro took the note without a word. His eyes hardened as he reached for his phone.“Lock down every entrance,” he ordered. “Double the guards. Nobody comes in or out without my approval.”He ended the call and dialed another number. “Find out who sent that message. I want names before sunrise.”His men scattered immediately.When the room finally emptied, he turned to me. “You’ve had enough for tonight.”He walked me to my bedroom, waited until I was under the covers, then brushed a strand of hair from my face.“Sleep. I’ll keep watch.”***“You bastards are using my own family’s name to come after me now?” I shouted over the sound of gunfire echoing through the compound as I crouched beside Alessandro behind an overturned table in the main hall. Bullets shattered glass everywhere and my heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my bones. Blood splattered the floor from one of his men who had taken a hit. The attack had come fast and vicious with rivals pou
Chapter 4Sofia’s POV“You keep touching me like this in the open and someone is going to notice how hard your cock gets every time I walk by,” I whispered fiercely as Alessandro backed me into the shadowed corner of the garden terrace late that afternoon. His hands were already under my dress gripping my bare ass while his mouth sucked marks onto my neck. The threats from outside were getting closer but all I could focus on was how wet he made me with just a look.“ Let them notice,” he muttered against my skin, biting down to make me gasp. “You’re mine Sofia. I don’t give a fuck who sees me claiming what’s mine.” His fingers slid between my legs finding me dripping again and he pushed two inside pumping slowly while his thumb circled my clit. “This pussy belongs to me now.”I moaned low, grinding down on his hand feeling that familiar ache build fast. “It belongs to you… fuck Alessandro don’t stop.” Guilt twisted in my chest even as pleasure shot through me. This was the man who
Chapter 3Sofia’s POV“You can’t keep summoning me to your office every damn night like I’m one of your whores on call,” I said sharply as I pushed open the door to his study, my feet silent on the rug. It was past midnight and the whole compound was quiet except for the low hum of tension between us. I wore a short black slip that barely covered my ass, the thin straps slipping off my shoulders on purpose because I knew how it affected him. “What do you want this time Alessandro? More rules? More lectures about how I have to bow to you?”He was sitting behind his desk with a glass of whiskey in hand, shirt unbuttoned and sleeves rolled up showing those strong forearms. His eyes lifted slowly, dragging over my body like he wanted to devour me right there. “Close the door Sofia. And watch that mouth. You come in here every night too even when I don’t call you. Don’t pretend you hate being close to me.”I slammed the door shut and walked right up to the desk, leaning over it so my ti
Chapter 5Tessa’s POV“I got an envelope last night to stay away from you. What exactly is going on?” I stormed into his penthouse and slammed the door behind me, my hands shaking with anger and fear. The rival had made his move today. Photos of us leaving the office together late at night were se
Chapter 4Tessa’s POVHe wouldn’t say more, but I saw the shadows in his eyes. Military ghosts, the type that left scars.I wanted to push, to know the man behind the commands, but he shut down quickly. “Just do your job, Tessa. That’s what I pay you for.”Tonight I stayed late finishing reports.
Chapter 5 Irene’s POV“What’s this?” my stepfather demanded, holding up my silk robe. “Irene, you left your robe in my study like it’s your damn bedroom?”I shrugged, heart racing. “I was feeling hot, so I left it there before going to shower.”“Really? Or is there something else I should know?”“
Chapter 4Irene’s POVI slipped out of the study and went straight to my room before my stepfather could walk in.The fear of getting caught just made me want Victor more. Every secret text, every quick touch in the hallway when my stepfather was just around the corner turned me on so much I could







