My Possessive Master: Werewolf Series

"How much do you need, Young Lady?" A man in a black tuxedo asked her, biting his thin lip.

She clenched her jaw and swallowed her dignity to get the money needed for her dying sister.

Standing firm, in front of a powerful, rich CEO. Wearing a simple yet elegant white long dress embroidered with beads. She paired it with a white stiletto and a small purse on her right hand.

"Ten million dollars and you can do whatever you want to do!" she told him, "Just transfer the money to my bank account as much as possible." She added out of desperation. She can no longer bear to see her sister, dying and suffering from an accident.

The man stopped blowing the cigarette. He was surprised by the large sum she was offering to him. He stood and threw it into the trashcan, "You are too unbelievably expensive,"

He chuckled, checking the young woman in the long white dress. "Hmm, fifteen million dollars. Deal?"

"Fifteen million? That's too much for my–"

He cut her off upon lifting his hand. He put his index finger to her pale lips and gasped, "Fifteen million in exchange of a night. No cellphones, no disturbance, and no complaints about everything I want to do with you," he paused.

"Sleep with me, and after that, you will get the money... complete."

His mesmerizing blue eyes stared at her for a minute. Hypnotizing her mind, corrupting her soul, and taking her dignity.

She gulped and swallowed greedily. She only needs five million for the operation, yet she couldn't deny the fact that fifteen million was too much enough just for a night with a naughty CEO.

"Deal or you want a higher offer?" He asked her, flexing his perfect jaw and set of white teeth. He then started from her lips, down to her wet, sweating neck, until his gaze stuck on her round, medium size breast.

Yet, it took her long to decide either to accept his offer or decline it. But she needs money, and selling herself to him was the only best way and least thing she can do.

"I... I cordially accepting your offer," she answered back, trying to hold back her tears.

A deafening silence filled the room until he pulled her closer to his hard chest. Both of them chased their breaths, looking deeply into each other eyes.

"You are mine tonight, young lady." He whispered and sealed her with an aggressive, passionate kiss.

--

Klaud Anderson brought her to an expensive five-star hotel owned by his sister. He chose the most grandiose, elegant room for a night with her.

"This way, Sir, Ma'am!" The hotel's receptionist leads the way to their room.

She was too quiet, nervous, and trembling. She has to do this; she must do this thing to save her sister from the brisk of death.

"Hey," Klaud poked her. "What are you doing? We're here!" He narrowed his eyes on the young woman who's standing still in front of the door.

She was afraid of what will happen yet, a strong force pushed her to take a step forward.

"I thought you will be going to run away from me," he chuckled and slowly locked the door. Watching her walk towards the mesmerizing, wide room.

"Wow! I– I have never been here before! This is completely beautiful and relax–" she paused upon realizing the real reason why she's with him.

She quickly looked away from his meaningful gaze and tried to divert his attention to the chandelier.

"Look! If I'm not mistaken, I saw that chandelier in a well-known mart!"

But he silently walked closer to her. He looks deeply into her eyes until..., "Dianna," he called her name sweetly that made her heart stop pounding. "I want you tonight, and I own you the whole time." He added, biting his lower lip.

Dianna Sy is a popular patisserie. She owned a small bakery shop which she was also the one who makes cookies and cakes. But she had to sell herself to the rich CEO for her beloved sister.

Klaus Anderson pulled her closer to her chest. Sighing deeply that caught her off, "C–can I ask yo–you a fa–favor?" She told him, stuttering and feeling nervous.

Dianna is thinking about switching off the lights, the color of her underwear, her scent, and everything! She was too bothered and uncomfortable with how she looks and smells.

"Say it, darling, before I could lose control." He replied, moving slowly with his hands on her waist. "Do you want to take a shower first, or you want me to go with you, huh?"

Dianna knew that the man who bought her for a night is known for being wild, naughty, and violent in bed. Many girls slept with him, and she expected that he's truly a player who only wants women's bodies.

She opened her mouth and was about to utter a word when she felt a warm hand on her thigh, "Uh!" She moaned shortly, but she held her breath and managed to say it, "Can we tu–turn the li–lights off? Oh, holy!"

His warm hands rested on her thighs that have made her moan and sighed heavily.

"Moan louder, Dianna Sy! You came to and sell yourself to me and I bought you without hesitation, uh!" He abruptly bites her ears. Enough to make Dianna gasped and chased her breath.

"Tu–turn the lights off, please! Please, Klaud!" She covered her chest with her arms, hindering him from touching it.

The next thing that happened was too fast and abrupt. Dianna opened her eyes and found herself in the bed. She then looked at the man switching off the lights until...,

"Get up and follow me,"

"Wh–where? I... I don't have clothes to wear than this!" She screamed at the top of her lungs but stopped when she felt his lips touched against her.

"You will no longer need it! Tonight, I want your soul, your body!" He wiped his lips and walked through the see–through comfort room.

Klaud stopped right in front of the door and hastily took off his clothes. "Wh–what are you doing? You ca–can do that privately, huh!" Dianna shouted at him, covering her eyes with her hands.

But the naughty CEO giggled and replied, "Don't cover your eyes! You will be going to see this later!" He winked that brought thousands of butterflies in her stomach.

Why would Dianna have felt that way? When she sells herself to Klaud Anderson for fifteen million dollars?

Is it possible to fall in love with him when she knew the consequences?

Dianna has finally taken the chance to push the door right in front of her. She was breathing deeply until Klaud grabbed her arm without asking first her permission.

"Kl–klaud," she murmured. "For he–heaven's sa–"

He sealed her with a kiss that made her knees weak. She quickly put her arms around his neck and felt the burning sensation.

Slowly, Klaud deepens the kiss as he reached for the faucet. Water poured into their body without breaking the passionate kiss. Until he took off her white, long dress that fell into the wet floor.

"Hmm," she moaned, grabbing his hair like she wanted to climb up above his chest. "Kl–klaud! For he–heaven's sake why is it feels so good?!"

Dianna wanted to shut her mouth, but she couldn't hold it back anymore. She wanted for more, she longed for someone's touch until Klaud kissed his chest.

"Oh, my holy crap!" She screamed as she felt something warm between her thighs. Dianna was afraid to open her eyes as she might catch a glimpse of his perfect body.

Klaud got an almost perfect, healthy body. His firm, solid muscles, hard chest, and strong knees.

"Dianna, you're making me insane!" He whispered, leaving small circles on her chest. "Wow!" His eyes glowed, bitten his lower lips upon seeing barely her uncovered bosom.

They both chased their breaths, waiting for someone to make a move first. "I... I can't imagine that my fifteen million wouldn't be a waste!"

By then, Klaud looked deeply into her eyes and pinned her to the wall. While the water is pouring, Dianna stared at his enthralling lip.

"Transfer the money as soon as possible, Mr. I badly need it for my s–" Dianna halted when he threw a meaningful look at her.

He then quickly kissed her, squeezing her bosom while moving in rhythm. "Shh, I won't run away from my promises, and I already transferred the money to your account,"

"Wh– ugh, Klaud!" She moaned that made him more motivated to please her while taking a shower. "Te–tell me, and I will do everything you want!" She told him, pulling his hair wildly.

But Klaud put his finger onto her mouth and quickly kissed her bosom. Dianna looked at the ceiling and savored the tickling, sweet sensation.

She never felt this way before. She never experienced being pleased by a man since her first-ever high school boyfriend left her dumbfounded and hanging.

Her hands rested on his head while moving up and down. Klaus remained focused, while his left hand roamed to her thighs.

"I still want you in bed, Dianna. Hurry up, and take a quick shower,"

"Wh–why did you su–suddenly stopped?" She asked him, disappointed as she wanted more. Dianna loved his warm, tender touch and she couldn't deny it.

Too late to realize, Klaud laughed at her and replied, "You're too beautiful and hot, Dianna. Take a shower first and we will continue what we have started earlier."

Dianna's face turned scarlet as she seemed to be aroused and excited for the next thing that will happen.

Without asking Klaud another question, she quickly took a quick shower after she watched him covered with a white towel.

As the water poured into her head, Dianna slapped her face as she reminisced what she has seen. She bit her lip and whispered, "I... I never thought that thing grew up bigger and longer!"

--

The room was huge, encompassed two mini tables. Dianna looked around and gasped when she noticed the petals that were scattered around the floor.

She walked slowly like a blind as she was afraid to stumble and hit the edge of the tables. "Hey, where are you?!" Her voice sounded off around little did she know, the naughty CEO was waiting for her.

Klaus Anderson laid down in bed, half-naked and biting a flower's stem. "Want some drinks?" He said, looking at the table with a bottle of wine and two empty glasses.

Secretly, Dianna cursed out as she got easily drunk by any alcohol. She wanted to refuse but for the sake of fifteen million dollars, she nodded and covered herself with a towel.

Yet, it seemed to be useless. He can barely see her white, long legs and ensnaring collar bone.

"Here," Klaud Anderson gave to her the glass filled with wine and said, "Cheers?"

"Ohh, sure thing! Cheers,"

Despite the nervousness she felt, Dianna gulped and looked at the glass for a couple of minutes. She was thinking about whether to drink it or make an alibi which she can throw it away.

"Why would you taste it, Dianna? It's tastes like an ordinary juice, I promise. You won't feel a thing upon drinking it!" He tried to convince her, as she had no choice, she looked away from his gaze and closed her eyes.

She wanted to throw it away, but she forced herself to swallow it. There's no room for being such a demanding woman, she has to, she must have to.

"Ah!" She exclaimed and put the glass on the table. "Fill it again," she said, pretending to be an alcohol expert.

Her eyesight began to blurry upon drinking three glasses of wine. She was still covered with a towel and forgot to wear anything underneath.

"You know why I sold myself to you?! Do you know the reasons why I have to stay with you tonight? Don't you?" Dianna started to be clumsy and asked him unnecessary questions.

Her hands were shaking, and he was afraid that she might break the glass. Klaud rubbed the back of his head upon catching Dianna.

He was still holding the glass of wine when she forced herself to stand. "No! No! I can still manage to stand without your help!"

"But you're drunk! Come on, don't be too ridiculous towards yourself, Young Lady!"

Klaud put aside the glass and helped her stand until the towel fell to the floor, disclosing Dianna's perfect body.

"Oh, my goodness!" He exclaimed and looked away. "Those bosoms are inviting me enough to kiss them, but I have to carry you first!"

"No! Don't put that towel on me again! I... I want you to see me! I... wa–want you to own me tonight, and after that, I don't want to see you all o–over again!" She told him with her eyes closed.

Despite the warmth he felt towards her, Klaud Ching carried her to the bed and covered her with a clean, thick blanket.

"Wh–what are you doing?! Why... why are you pu–putting that on me?!" Dianna narrowed her eyes and pulled out the blanket off her denuded body.

The blanket fell into the floor which made him rubbed his nape and picked it up. "It's too early, sleep for now and we have still time." He told her calm, and it was enough for Dianna to close her eyes.

"Good night to you, Dianna Sy," Klaud whispered as he kissed her forehead and laid next to her.

–

Heavy rain poured into the windows of the motel room. It was calming, but he woke up by the cold breeze that blown up the curtains.

He then looked at her and Dianna snored horribly while sleeping. "Such a badass woman," he murmured and stood to close the window that was left wife opened.

"Quarter to two in the morning," he murmured upon looking at the wall clock. He then looked below the ground and closed the window silently.

The rain became heavy and heavy. It poured throughout the town as the surroundings were too peaceful and fascinating.

"Ahh," Klaud rubbed his lower back to ease the pain he felt. He realized that he hadn't slept for two weeks straight because of business trips and meetings.

Klaud quickly jumped on the bed when Dianna moved a little bit closer to the edge. He was afraid that she might fell into the cold, floor. "Ohh, you looked tired and exhausted!"

Dianna's eyes were too dark, her face was pale as well as her lips. "Do-don't die, Dianne! Wait for me! Wait for me, my de–dear," she was dreaming.

But he chose to watch her until she opened her eyes widely. "Huh! Huh!"

"It's only a dream, Dianna. No one will be going to die, and even that woman..., Dianne."

Instead of throwing him hundreds of questions, Dianna gulped and smelled her breath. She wanted to know if she has still a fresh breath before moving first.

"What are you doing?"

"Smelling my breath," she replied shortly and abruptly crawled closer to him. "Can you smell it?"

Klaud laughed loudly instead of responding to her silly question. Little did he know, Dianna planned everything while she was in the shower room.

"I must thank you for letting me drink three glasses of wine, Mister! I am confident enough to do this with you!"

From a nervous woman shifted to a naughty, wild one. Dianna moved closer to him, encircled her arms around his neck.

"I was motivated knowing that you already transferred the money to my bank account. You are such a great buyer...,"

She winked at him, bite his shoulders wildly. "Oh, lady! You're driving me crazy now, huh!" He was surprised by her sudden actions.

He thought he would act like an innocent woman, but she responded the way he expected her to be.

Until she put her hand on his chest, caressed it, and kissed it gently. "Tell me, tell me what I should do now?"

Klaud Anderson was startled when Dianna touched something that has made him moan.

"Have one night stand with me, Dianna. That's the only thing I want," Finally, he said his real motive and purpose.

He is a player, and fifteen million dollars is only a cent for him. And Dianna Sy was included in the list of women he slept with.

He couldn't hold back anymore as he quickly pinned her around. He was on top of her, spread her legs. "Are you ready?" He said, breathing heavily, and waited for her answer.

She nodded, closed her eyes, and the next thing that happened is history.

"Open the door or I will be going to break it!"

A loud, disturbing noise sounded off around the hotel's hallway. She was banging, kicking off the door by the selfie stick.

"Open this door now before I could have the chance to caught you with your mistress!" The woman in her mid-twenties shouted out.

She was quite disturbing the guests of the hotel. The receptionist has tried to stop her, but she was too persistent and threatened to kick her off.

"Ma'am, please stop shouting. It is against the law, and you already disturbed our guests. Please, let's go and we can't help you with such matter."

But the woman hit her hand and pushed the door. Until someone opened it widely, "Oh my goodness! Why did you suddenly open the door?" She scowled at the woman who stood and looked at confused.

"So, you're telling me that it was my fault? Did I tell you to push the door on my behalf of me? Didn't I?" She raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms coldly.

"And for your information, I am not someone's mistress! Next time, don't push the door when there's someone who's going to open it. You just wasted your strength, pretty woman."

She then slammed the door and walked away from her. Without knowing that her wallet fell to the floor.

The girl clenched her fists and quickly took the wallet. She opened it and there are identification cards on it.

"Dianna Sy," she murmured and watched her walked into the elevator. "You will pay for what you did to me! You will regret it, and I won't stop until you fall into your knees in front of me!"

She crumpled Dianna's picture with a trace of hatred and jealousy in her aqua eyes.

–

One year later...

"Congratulations!"

"I am so proud of you, my dear sister! You are a fighter; a survivor and I love seeing you smiling genuinely!" Dianna's sweet voice echoed around the hospital room.

Upon hearing about her sister's fast recovery from a truck accident, Dianne was finally going home.

But Dianna never met her sister's doctor. She would always want to meet him, praise him for saving Dianne from the brisk of death but the nurses would always stop her.

"I love you, Dianna! I know you did everything just to get the money needed for my operation." Dianne was still in high school, and she must live. She has so much to do than dying of an accident.

Dianna embraced her sweet, adorable sister. She's always her baby sister and she is willing to do everything for the sake of Dianne.

"I can't bear to lose you, too. Our parents already died, and I don't want the same thing to happen to you, do you understand?"

Dianne shook her head and embraced her big sister tightly. She is blessed enough to have Dianna as her sister.

She couldn't wish for more than a woman who saved her life. "But where did you get the money? I heard from the nurses that the operation reached almost five million dollars,"

Dianne was still innocent, and she needs time to understand the situation.

"I... I...," she can't tell the truth to her. Dianna looked away and grabbed an apple from the side table. She took the knife and silently peeled it off.

"You won't understand, Dianne. But don't worry, when you reach the exact age, I will tell you the truth. Do you trust me?"

Dianne was confused with her answer, yet, she has to trust Dianna. She's still weak and the nurses told her to avoid stressful things.

"I trust you, Dianna. And I hope you are happy as I am right now." She replied.

A deafening silence filled the room. To shift the gloomy vibe, Dianna put aside the knife and bite the apple. She seated in front of Dianne and said, "Would you describe the doctor who treated you?"

She looked too serious and eager to know the doctor's name. Dianna planned to bake cookies and as a present, she will be going to give them to the doctor.

"You can't believe if I'll tell you," Dianne replied, smiling sweetly like she saw her long, lost crush. "He's too handsome, Dianna! And I think that is the reason why I'm alive now," she added that made her big sister laugh so bad and loud.

"Come on! Just tell me everything about him! I've been trying to meet your doctor, but he always left the hospital after visiting you in the ER."

She pouted like a girl who caught her crush talking to his crush. Dianna was wondering what he would look like, especially his name.

"Okay, okay! I'll tell you when you let me eat that chocolate behind you."

"Okay but tell me first about him. Deal?"

Dianna and Dianne talked like they have no problems. They are happy and grateful to have each other despite the missing piece in their heart.

Dianne took a heavy sigh and opened her mouth. She was about to utter a word when someone knocked on the door. "Come in," she said, tried to hold her laughter back.

A nurse entered inside carrying a small box that contained her medicines. "Before you leave, you have to bring this all with you. There's an instruction inside and you can read it before taking it."

Dianna bowed her head and replied, "Thank you so much for taking good care of my sister!"

"It's my pleasure, Ms. Sy, and if you need something, press that red button and we will respond immediately." The nurse saluted and closed the door upon giving the medicines to her.

She then gave Dianne a big smile and said, "Tell me about him, pretty please."

She begged and blinked her eyes repeatedly. Dianna acted foolishly when she's with her little sister. Her true, genuine personality showed up naturally.

And in exchange for a bar of chocolate, Dianne stopped giggling and described the handsome doctor who saved her life.

For almost a month in the hospital, she memorized every detail of him. "He's undeniably handsome, rich, and a well–known doctor around the world. And according to the nurses, he is also the owner of this hospital!"

"Wow! Are you telling me the truth, Dianne? And what about his physical appearance?!"

She was curious and wanted to know about that mysterious doctor, but Dianne was teasing her like she's physically fine.

"Give me the chocolate first, and I promise... I'll tell you his name."

She mischievously smiled at her big sister who was eager to know the doctor's name.

Out of desperation, Dianna rolled her eyes and get one of the chocolates. She then smiled at her and said, "If you're going to lie to me, I will never treat you again and I will tell Tyron that you secretly like him."

She nailed it! Dianne gulped and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Her big sister knows that she has a crush on Tyron since they were in grade two.

As an older sister, Dianna would always her and ended up laughing together. She couldn't be happier without Dianne in her life.

A long silence filled in the wide hospital room. Until Dianne smirked on her, "He's a jaw–dropping doctor...," she paused, looked at Dianna's eyes.

"And his name is... Doctor Klaud Anderson."

Dianna felt dumb and was speechless. She... she couldn't utter a single word nor look at her little sister's eyes.

What will happen if their paths cross again? Can Dianna accept and embrace the truth that there's no way of escaping from her new Master or it would be false hope for the both of them?