PHANTOM QUEEN

PHANTOM QUEEN

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"Are you crazy?" I ask her, with wide eyes. Who the hell is she? "Be grateful, pretty boy. I just saved your about to be whipped ass." She huffed. " I know how to protect me." I cock my eyebrow. "Anyway, you owe me one now. I will be back to collect it soon." She said as she walked away. But before she even took five steps, she halted and slowly turned around with a what-in-actual-fuck look on her face. I guess..... she heard them too. *••••••* Damon Vanidestine, Athene Giovanni, and Aides Leonardo are destined to cross paths. One rules, One destroys, One claims, The bottom line is that they only have one question for each other : "WHO ARE YOU? " A tale of secrets, fights, and survival! ☆ ☆ Recommended age : 17 + Have mature scenes and violence.
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"The way you behave...behave around me, with me it's highly inappropriate. I don't want you think I'll be your little assistant that you fuck on top of your desk or in the break room, if that's your intention I think it's best if you fire me or atleast send me back to work for Mr Caine," I told him after a couple seconds of silence I turned to face him to be greeted with a hard look on his face. "Amelia....I'm sorry if you thought that was my intention, I can see where you would get that idea.. and I apologize for my lack of communication, in what I want," "So what do you want?" I asked my voice sounding strange I cleared my throat, he reached forward taking my ice-cream placing it on the bench his hand moving to my chin making sure I held eye contact. "You..I want you Amelia," he answered his voice soft but held a level of firmness. I sat there looking at him, his eyes filled with emotions and unspoken words that had me melting under his gaze. "What do you mean y-" "Please don't make me repeat myself, I find it quite annoying," he replied his other hand moving from my knee to thigh the grip firm. "Well you're my boss telling me that you...want me, I think I'm going to need some clarification Xavier," I said frustrated and he swallowed hard, his Adams apple moving and I wish I could know what he was thinking. Before another thought can pass through my mind, his lips are on mine Shakespeare The course of true love never did run smooth

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