Whore of the Werewolf Billionaire

So this is the Lunar Empire building.

Its name did reflect on its magnificent appearance. It's so tall and towering, the silver façade glints as sunlight gilded the entire building.

I heard it glows like the moon at night, sometimes said to be the beacon by motorcycle riders and taxi drivers during a dark night when there is no moon illuminating the heavens.

"Tyler! Elaine!" Jason, who is wearing maroon long sleeves, waved a hand in our direction. We used the red Ferrari since Tyler's midnight blue Porsche was being fixed by the in-house servants of Stella's Soul. "You, Mister President, are late now!"

"You're the president of the Lunar & Co., Tyler?"

Tyler only sighed when I looped my arm to his. "You remember Nicole, right?"

I nodded, and I heard Jason groan in front of us. "You stay with him and his husband at

my office. We will just have a short meeting with the board members, okay?"

I pressed a kiss against his pinkish lips. "Okay, wolfie!"

Then the Moonstorm brothers disappeared before me. I was left scanning through a

lifestyle magazine in this fancy lobby.

Even the interiors have several crescent designs. The silver chandelier has a crescent moon at the end of each bulb. The curtains have moon prints. The couch is silver lined with blue strips.

But the star of the lobby is the huge marble statue of three Goddesses. Curious, I walked towards it and read the label that stood before the statues. "Selene, the titan Greek Goddess of the moon."

I glanced up to the sixty feet statue. The Goddess had untied long hair and was holding a sword. A circular sapphire sits atop her crown. I suppose the blue jewel has been the eye of many art thieves.

The said statues were commissioned by a Greek-Italian sculptor who passed away just last year according to the label I am reading.

I walked up to the left and the entity is very familiar to me. The Goddess' bow and arrow points to where Tyler and Jason just vanished. "Artemis, the virgin Goddess of the Moon. Twin to Apollo." Just like Selene's crown, a sapphire also adorned the Maiden's head. This time, it's shaped like a waxing moon.noveldrama

"The right one is Hecate." I turned to my side and found Nicole, wearing a pink trench coat under a purple outfit. A neon blinding orange scarf snaked around his neck. "The statues are based on the three lunar deities of Greek Mythology."

I surveyed Hecate's statue. She is the only one who doesn't hold a weapon. Instead, her right hand bears a torch while what seems like a snake slither around the Goddess' neck. A sapphire waning moon shone above her head to where her crown is.

"Wow." I gaped as I stepped backward, standing in the center as I breathed in the

glorious work of art. "This made me feel like I am in Greece."

Nicole chuckled and slid his arm around mine. "I have brought you an outfit."

I couldn't hide my excitement as I walked beside him, his husband trailing behind us.

***

As soon as the door in Tyler's office swayed open, a tear escaped from me as Melissa gently ran

and gave me the tightest hug a woman has ever given to me.

Even my 'sister' and 'mother' never gave me a hug. Cara was the only female who

hugged me every time we both watched a horror movie.

"You look dashing." Melissa pinched my nose as her palms traveled across my lavender pearl dress, where the gap between my breasts are widely open, giving every man a nice view of my cleavage.

; Even the cheeks of Nicole's husband warmed upon seeing me back at the lobby.

"If I look dashing, how much more you in that royal blue dress?! You look like the late Princess Diana!" A smile blossomed in the face of Melissa Delvin-Moonstorm, as well as Gialyca Farmiga's.

My eyes darted at the table in the center, cups of piping hot tea and coffee as well as a tower of mini-cakes and sweet bites, beckon me to sit on the nearest couch to where the food is situated.

; "So..." Nicole patted my shoulder. "Shall we begin our own 'discussion' here?"   A giggle escaped from me, redness stained my cheeks and the heat from the sun

outside immediately dissipated.

"I am beyond fucking ready," my voice thundered in the room.

A girls' talk will never be tiring I can do it for eternity.

"Hi, my little purple snow flower!" Even before I could turn, Tyler's lips were immediately

at my ears. "How are you and the girls?"

  "And the gays?" I added, a beam shone on my face. "Oh, I have the time of my life.

I never experienced this when I was "

"Caged in the chains of the Rutherfords?" My brows furrowed at his statement. "You

should drop the Rutherford last name. You are no longer part of them anyway."

My stomach churned. "Elaine Winona seems too plain and-"

"A flower is more beautiful without a ribbon tied around it." I sucked a breath and stared

at Tyler. "After all, you have always been the graceful eldest daughter since birth. Your name already suggests it."

; Tyler never fails to comfort me and relieve me of my past.

"What did you discuss with the board?" Curiosity filled my soul.

"About the recent death of my two adult actors last week." Wait, what?

"You own a porn studio?" I shook my head in disbelief. "Is a porn studio necessary?" My feet did not hesitate to follow after him.

Tyler's brows rose. "Don't worry, both businesses are licensed," he whispered, willing my face not to look inside the car's window while he reached for his keys. "Both?" My brows arched with the rising of my voice.

"You think it's for my own benefit?" he laughed, one that made the hair on my arms rise. "It's still a form of entertainment. I'm the founder of Sweet Heaven, a famous porn studio and porn site."

"Yes, I pretty much heard about it." Cara once told me that it's like Porn Hub but 'lighter'. I don't freaking know if there is a thing called 'lighter' in adult videos. As much as I know, pornography has only one goal: release. I'm talking about the 'release' that happens down there, in which people have so many names and slangs.

"And I run Sugar Hell," I crooned, scowling; unable to believe that he actually ran that kind of business.

Tyler looked at me with a look that made me step back. "That's a good name, Elaine!"   "Name for what?" I crossed my arms across my chest.

"For a studio company that houses erotic romance films and television shows." I gaped at him. "I'm pretty sure several erotic authors would like to work with us like the one who wrote Fifty Tastes of Earl Gray."

  I leaned my body on the bright red car. "It's Fifty Shades of Gray!"   Tyler only snorted.

"And do you really have to manage sexy businesses?" I mumbled, emphasizing the plural word businesses.

This was the first time I saw him since the day he brought me to his mansion that Lord Tyler Jane of House Moonstorm bit his lip, hand pressing against the roof of the car. "Sexy or not, business is business. And speaking about business, would you like to see how our adult actors film?"

I blushed in a great amount. Even though my head would shake from side to side, curiosity took over my tongue. "I think there's always a thing that we must know even though we have the fear of knowing it."

lunch."

"Good," Tyler brushed his thumb on my lips before starting the car. "But first, let's have

  I only sighed deeply when the car began to move.