MasukHis hands went into my boobs, fingers circling my hard nipple. His eyes were dark with desires of the sins he was inflicting on my body. You are mine, mine to ruin, mine to taint, his voice roared out, raw and commanding. Yes daddy, I moaned out shamelessly before I could stop myself. Get on the bed, he commanded, hands unbuckling his trousers. I swallowed hard at the length of his cock standing erect just some distance away from the bed. … Arita Miles has spent her life unwanted,she was mocked for the face she didn’t choose and ignored by the people who should have loved her. Loneliness is all she knows. When the most popular girl in school offers friendship, Arita thinks her life is finally changing. Instead, betrayal and cruelty leave her more broken than before. Then King Owen notices her. A feared and admired music icon, King offers Arita a deal: protection, status, and the life she’s always dreamed of and in exchange for something only she can give. What starts as salvation may become her ruin.
Lihat lebih banyakArita POV
My boyfriend’s eighteenth birthday is today. He had told me he had no plan of celebrating it since it falls on the same day his parents died in a ghostly accident. It has always been like that, not celebrating his birthday. But today I wanted to make it different. I planned to surprise him,to make this particular birthday a memorable one for him. I had saved some amount of money that would be enough to get him some gifts. In a joyous mood, I boarded a cab going to the next neighborhood, his house. The place wasn’t that far but it wasn’t trekable either. When I got to my boyfriend’s house, which was supposed to be as silent as a graveyard, I met something else. The compound was bubbling with high hip hop music, with crowds rocking and dancing to the beat of the music. I stopped, staring at everything, the glittering lights at the front of the house, arranged chairs, and lots of people. My breath froze. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. “Was I in the wrong house?” I questioned. My legs dragged their way inside his house, my eyes taking in every decorated angle with disbelief. This wasn’t an impromptu party. It was a planned one, for it takes days for these decorations to be fixed. At the living room, there were boys and girls exactly my age, some kissing, others stroking the cock of their guy, a few giving blow jobs, and at the far corner were two ladies sucking on each other’s pussy. My pussy tingled at the sight of everything, forgetting that I was here to look for my boyfriend. My boyfriend has always behaved too holy. Seeing these people here made me wonder who he truly is. I moved further away from the living room and when I was just a few distances to his room, I heard a loud moan coming from inside, making me stop to listen. “Fuck me Ray.” “Fuck my pussy till it gets sour.” “Spank my ass daddy.” Ray is my boyfriend of two years and there is no way he is the same person banging another girl. I instantly ran to the door. It was wide open and just like I had heard, my boyfriend was fucking a red haired lady from the back. He folded her hands to her back while his dick moved faster in her opening. No one noticed at first that I was in the room as they were too engrossed in their sexual satisfaction. The red haired lady kept screaming and moaning out loud. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Ray, the same guy who never touched me, the same guy who had told me he wasn’t in a haste to have sex. Even when I felt the urge to be touched by a guy, he always turned me down, and now he is here fucking another lady like he was a pornstar. I dropped the gift I was holding mistakenly, drawing their attention to me. He stared at me with no remorse. He withdrew his dick from her hole. I thought he was coming to apologize, that it was the devil’s work, but none of that happened. His dick went into the red haired girl just like it had came out. He fucked her while looking at me,spanking her ass and touching her nipple at the same time. Angrily, I grabbed the red haired girl by the hair, yanking her off his dick. “Leave me alone bitch,” the girl screamed, but I didn’t let go. Ray stood up from the bed, his dick dangling as he walked to where I stood. He grabbed my hand, loosened my grip, freeing her. “You can go,” he instructed the girl while I watched her pack her clothes hurriedly. “You disgust me Ray,” I screamed with every hurt and pain in me. He chuckled, making me wonder what was funny. “If anyone is to talk of disgust, it should be me. Have you ever checked yourself in the mirror and seen how ugly you look? You look like the ugliest thing on earth.” Tears rolled down my eyes as those hurtful words left his mouth. This same boy had been the only one I loved, the only one I believed loved me among my peers. I am Arita Miles, the ugly girl with big pus on her face. I didn’t choose to be born this way. It wasn’t my fault. Why did everyone blame me for this face I never asked for? “You said you loved me regardless of my face,” I reminded him, more tears rolling out of my eyes. “Well, that love broke the moment you disobeyed me and came to my house on my birthday. Do you want my friends laughing at me, that I have an ugly girl as a girlfriend?” “I’m sorry. I promise I won’t go out till they leave,” I begged even though I wasn’t wrong. He yanked my hand off him and walked out of my sight. No, I can’t lose him. He is the only one that made me have hope that I can be loved. I rushed to him, grabbed his legs, and pleaded again. “Please, I promise to always obey you.” “Then get out of my sight,” he said, pushing me to the floor. I stood up again and took the gift that had fallen from my hands. “Ray, I got you this,” I shouted so he could hear me as he was just about leaving. He turned. “Place it on the table and get out,” he said with all cruelty. I smiled. At least he collected my gift. Maybe he is just mad. I will leave and come back later. My hands placed the gift on the table with a little note. I stepped out of his room, ready to leave for my house, but everyone that didn’t notice my presence when I walked in earlier were all staring at me. I saw the red haired girl pointing at me. I guessed she might have explained what happened. Everyone’s faces curled up in disgust, as if I was some plague they should all stay away from. “Where do you know this ugly duckling Ray?” the boy in white said, making everyone roll out with laughter. “At the trash can, I guess,” one of the lesbian ladies added. Everyone laughed again. I ran outside. I couldn’t bear their hurtful words again. It hurt so bad. I ran my way home, not caring how far the distance was. It was as if heaven was against me. The rain started pouring heavily, drenching me as I cried my way home. My clothes were soaked with rainwater when I got home. I was already shivering. I stepped inside, pulled off my clothes, and stood in front of the mirror, staring at my naked self. I wasn’t endowed with beauty but I have big boobs and a big butt, but putting on big clothes has always covered my shape. I touched my boobs that were as cold as ice ,I needed to feel warm. The only way I can achieve that is by doing what I know best to do.Arita’s POVThe wind pushed us through the portal, darkness taking over the whole environment. It went on and on until the loud sound of the waves stopped, making my feet feel the hardness of the ground again.Nyx, King, Zach, the protectors, and the other witches all appeared behind me.I stared at the mass land the portal had brought us to. Everywhere looked so quiet. Too quiet for the trouble going on.A cold breeze crawled beneath my skin, making me shiver in the open.I moved forward while they all followed behind. The narrow road led us to the city we once left.Beautiful, glamorous, and a busy city. At least that was the picture I had of it, only if I knew the city had died the moment Morgana stepped into the city again.The once glamorous, beautiful tall glass buildings had now collapsed, with different parts of the glass all scattered on the road. Fire rose from buildings afar, with the smell of burnt ashes filling the whole air instead of the normal fresh smell of nature.Th
Arita’s POV“It’s all over,” I whispered.Silence.Everyone was still. Realization drowned on all that we are doomed.The room that had once echoed with loud sounds, chants, roars, and the sound of skin had fallen into a suffocating silence.My body remained on the floor, refusing to move, my eyes staring at the same place the portal had disappeared before our very eyes.“You are a failure,” a voice kept ringing in my mind every passing minute.There was nothing left to protect. The book is gone, my powers gone, and even the protectors have all passed into a deep slumber.The voice kept getting louder and louder, almost making me go insane.My mind thought of the only thing left to do.Escape.Running away from it, from my failure, from this role, from the voice that would not let me be.I flew through the nearest exit, my legs racing through the dead plants and dry land.I ran and ran.Blood pumped through my heart so hard that I could hear the sound of it.I only stopped when I was
“Arita’s POV”I frowned. A wave of anger ran through my veins at the sight of Morgana’s smug face.“Is she really serious right now?”My fingers curled into a fist, so tight that my veins were visible from my flesh. I really wished to throw that fist across her face and nudge every smugness out of her face.Maybe then, she can be remorseful for all she has done.“Still waiting to be addressed properly,” she said, her hands brushing her black painted nails, legs crossed from the air she was suspended in. Dark energy curled after her like smoke from fire, surrounding all of her body.“Morgana,” I yelled. “That’s enough. As the princess of the witches, I command you to be submissive, face disciplinary action, and reflect on your behavior.”Morgana blinked once, her face folded before bursting into laughter.“You are such a joker, princess,” she mocked, flipping her hands in the air while still laughing. “You command the new queen?”She flipped her hair, hands grazing her face, her hands
Arita’s POV“My name is Nyx,” the oldest among them said, stepping forward with so much worry written all over her face. “It is a great pleasure to serve you along with the others.”“You all helping will really go a long way as I do not know much about our world.”“Yes, Princess.”“Why are you all here?” I inquired. “The last I remember is that, the witches have been hiding for years.”“You are right, Princess. We were all forced to leave our abode. Morgana disobeyed the witches rule and used black magic. She flew to the human world.”A loud gasp spread through the crowd like wildfire burning through a field at the mention of her name.“When she returned days back, she came with a power brighter than she could control. Not only did she come to show off, she struck down every witch that tried to stop her and created chaos in our home.”My fists tightened.“Where is she now?” I inquired.“Back at home, where she is trying every means to touch the ancient spell book. She really cannot
Arita’s POV“Are you sure?” he asked again with love, care, and concern in his eyes.“Yes, just put it in already,” I approved again.He acted without hesitation. His hands stroked his dick and he rubbed it on my pussy, making me shiver beneath him.His eyes didn’t break contact with mine as he rub
Arita POV“Hey, are you okay?” Zach tapped me as I was lost staring at him again.These past few days we have grown closer. He would come after school to get me and afterwards I would go home.Well, I don't know why I am feeling this way, but each time I stare at him, my heart beats ten times faste
Celyn’s POVThe other girls didn’t waste any more time. They stripped off their clothes and joined the other girls while dragging the males with them.Six kept staring at a girl named Via from the other school.“You like her?” I asked.He didn’t answer. He just kept staring at her while still fucki
Arita’s POVIt had been days since I last saw the lady who stood up for me at the cafeteria. It was as if she were an angel sent from heaven to protect me. I remember how she offered me her hand to aid me stand up from the floor, not caring how dirty my hands were.Indeed, Celyn was not like the ot












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