Their Humarack (A Reverse Harem book)

Rosalyn's P.O.V.

I still remember everything like it just happened..

I came home with the trophy I was awarded today for my essay,

"Daddy!!"

"Daddy?"

I could feel his sadness and agony from her making me frown but I quickly shook it away as I saw dad's hunched form,

"Daddy? Why are you crying!? What's going on?"

But he said nothing and kept crying..

"Daddy please tell me what happened? Wait.. Wasn't mom supposed to be with us today? Where is she?"

I thought I could ask  mommy the reason behind him crying so hard. I had never seen daddy cry he always was so happy and it pained me to see him like that.

But at the mention of mother, daddy started to cry even harder.

And this scared me. he was emitting extreme agony and.... loss.

"Daddy what's wrong? Where is mom? You are scaring me now."

"I am so sorry sweetie"

daddy spoke with so much pain in his voice. He couldn't even look at me.

"What- why are you sorry? What happened? Please tell me Daddy."

When he spoke nothing I started searching for mommy.

But I couldn't find her anywhere so I went back only to find daddy looking at me in a way she couldn't understand. There were so many emotions etched on his face.

Grief. Anger. Lust??

He was emitting all these emotions and lust and a sinister feeling that was growing along with it every moment.

" Daddy what's wrong?" I asked him trying to make it look normal.

He suddenly started walking towards her.

"Your mommy is dead sweetie."

He said while coming too close to me and while caressing my left cheek.

But I was shocked.. I couldn't believe what he just said.. Mommy was dead?? 

"Daddy? Stop joking please... I don't find it funny..."

Suddenly he stopped caressing me and screamed at me..

"YOU THINK I WILL JOKE ABOUT YOUR MOTHER'S DEATH ROSALYN?!?"

But I was not listening... My mind was somewhere else... I couldn't believe it... My sweet mommy is dead? How?

But waitt...

"Daddy what happened to my baby sister? Is she okay? Is she alive?"

Then Daddy suddenly started laughing, but it was not a normal laugh rather is was a very evil laugh.

"Your sister? SHE ISN'T YOUR FUCKING SISTER ROSALYN!! YOU WANNA KNOW THE TRUTH?! FINE I WILL TELL U"

He told me how my mother was married to another man how the baby was that man's child and how they lied to me the entire time and that she also has a son with the  man she is married to.

He was feeling extreme anger, loss and fear, the fear throbbing inside of him started throbbing harder and harder by the end of his story making me frown,

"We are to so fucked up Sweetie.. U know that I work for that man he will have me killed... No I don't wanna die... I can't die while I have this beautiful girl in my arms."

And again lust was back, along with that sinister feeling that made a shiver crawl down my spine, and I couldn't understand why my father would feel that way while looking at me.

There had been times when he felt that around me but I always shrugged it off thinking that I was mistaken and its just love, but today it was stronger, like a gust of wind.

He said while hugging but there was something odd about his touch. It was no longer the fatherly hug I have been used to. The way he was kissing my neck rather than my forehead and the way he was pressing himself to me.... It  was unnerving and I tried to put some distance between him and I but he was way stronger than me and kept me in his iron grip.

"U are so much like her rosie... U even smell like her baby"

Maybe he is just trying to comfort himself and her... With that though I let him hug me and kiss me. I continued to push aside my empothorium mind, telling me to distance myself from him, I let him grope my sides and waist. But when his hands started groping my ass and when he started rubbing himself on me... I felt disgusted.

"DADDY!? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? Get off me this instant."

But he didn't let me go I started screaming for help. But he pushed me on the couch and started kissing me his hands groping my ass.

I couldn't believe that my own father was assaulting me.

The sinister feeling choking me, as I struggled to breath around this aura,

I couldn't get free from him. He was way stronger than I was and he kept having his way with me. He had my legs pinned beneath him as he was pressing my thigh with his knees and all the while rubbing his bulge on my crotch.

I felt so utterly disgusted with myself but suddenly something clicked in my head.

So I pretended to get tired and started answering to his kisses he loosened his hold on me and I could feel him smirking against my mouth as he groaned in pleasure when I slid my hands in his hair. That's when he loosened his hold on my legs and started rubbing himself desperately against me..

"Ohhhh fuckk rosiee my sweet babyyyy "

He moaned in pleasure.

The lust and sinister feeling slapping my senses not letting me breath.

That was my chance as soon his legs freed mine I kneed his groin and bit his lips hard drawing blood.

"FUCKKK"

He screamed while emitting a pained and betrayed feeling and falling onto the floor as I made a run for the door.

"GET BACK HERE YOU BITCH"

He screamed at me but I was already out of the door. I stayed the night at Mrs. Luna's place.

She was a very sweet lady who knew me since I was a child and was all there for me when mom was away for her business trips.

Or that's what I thought.

She always emitted this sweet and soothing aura, that made me feel like- like my bed, making me visit her more often than a normal teenager would.

I banged on her door three times. She came out in her robe emitting a suspicious aura. But When she saw me she immediately swung open the door wide enough. Her eyes were wide with concern and I was sure she knew something was wrong due to my dishelved state but also because I was sure, I was projecting my feelings, as I was feeling tingling sensation on my temples.

Not good. I need to keep it in control..

"Honey? Are you okay?"

That's when I broke down on her doorsteps and realized what has just happened to me. Until now my mind was on fight and flight mode and I was not contemplating anything other than my safety now when I was with her I finally felt safe enough to let out my emotions.

She immediately hurried me inside her place and sat me on het couch and hugged.

She was a very understanding lady and knew that I was not capable of speaking right now so she kept hold me for an hour. she must have felt my extreme emotions that continued to get projected by my empothorium mind, considering I still felt the tingling sensation on my temples.

Shitt, I haven't been meditating.

When she saw that I was stable enough she poured me some tea and gave my favorite cookies that she made at home and I loved them

"Honey Do you want to tell me what happened? Should  I call your father?"

At the mention of my Father I immediately shook my head and started crying again and the tingling became stronger than ever.

"Baby please tell me what happened I won't call your father if that's what you want but at least tell me what happened. I am so worried about you."

So I told her about everything that happened, about my mother, who was dead and my father, who I don't know if I should still call my father and my stepfather and stepbrother who I never knew existed until today.

" Baby we have to call the police right now, I can't believe Drew would do that!."

But I immediately shook my head.

"No please don't do that Mrs. Luna.. I am sure he is suffering from some kind of trauma.. Nothing else please don't tell about this to anyone, promise me."

She sighed,

"If that's what you want but remember you can stay here as long as you want, actually it would be great if you could just shift here at my pace, I am always so lonely it would do us both good what do you think?"

I smiled at her kindness and nodded my head inching towards her loving the feel of the soft warm bed like aura she was emitting. I had no words to express my gratitude so I just hugged her tightly.

" thank you so much Mrs. Luna"

She smiled at me and nodded her head.

"Do you want to eat something honey?"

I politely refused so she took me to one of her guest rooms and gave me some of her granddaughter's spare clothes to sleep in.

She tucked me in the bed and kissed my forhead and left.

The next I found out that my father had fled the states and was hiding somewhere.

I don't know how I feel about the fact that the man who brought me into this world who cherished me so much who used to call me rosie and used to sing me "you are my sunshine" until I fell asleep, Who would take me for ice creams every Sunday who would be a mother to me in my mommy's absence. When I thought of this guy my heart clenched with a deep sadness and agony, I wanted this man, my father, I wanted him to hold me and sing to me again so I can fall asleep and sooth my heart but when I remembered the man of my nightmares, I couldn't fall asleep. That man was not my Daddy, he was someone else.

I was tracked and brought to an adoption center by a social worker. Mrs. Luna was by my side throughout the time I was taken to the police station for further investigation. I told them everything just leaving the part where my own father manhandled me and instead made an excuse that on hearing about my mother I was distressed so had to talk to Mrs. Luna. Thank God they looked and emitted a satisfied aura and left me alone.

The problem now was for adoption as I was just 17 and couldn't live on my own.

Mrs. Luna tried very hard for the adoption but she was refused.

I had to hold back a cackle when that small, wrinkled lady had produced such heavy anger.

They said that considering my mother was married to Mr. Vincenzo Delarosa he was my stepfather and they had to ask him first before even thinking about Mrs. Luna's adoption plea.

When I heard that Mr. Vincenzo Delarosa was my stepfather I was so shocked that I didn't knew how to respond.

He was although a very successful businessman and was very rich no wonder I didn't knew about his wife because he was always big on keeping his private life private or that's what everyone said. But she knew he was not all good several times he had been in accused for smuggling of drugs and other valuable items, killings and human trafficking. So in short he was very dangerous. And did I mention that he is a man whore?He is said to have a lot of whores in his house even after having a wife.

Oh god.... Living with him will be hell

I mentally face palmed myself.

But I wasn't scared as I knew that he would never adopt me.

Why would he? I mean his wife basically cheated with his employee and had me. Actually I was more scared that he would just kill me. But I knew that there was no way in the world that he would adopt me.

It made me happy that I could be with Mrs. Luna. Maybe I could have a job even and support myself and save up money for my college since my father had practically left me nothing and my mother had never even acknowledged me as her daughter and left everything to his son. I was basically just an adventure for her but I don't know why she did that? Did Mr. Vincenzo Delarosa not love her?

I had seen some pictures of that man and honestly the mam that I saw in the picture looked so emotionless. He looked like a man who would cut open his mother's throat for profit. He had this dangerous glint in his eyes that told her that one wrong move and he could kill anyone in his way. His emotionless cold face whenever I encountered made me shiver and I knew that I would run far away from any place I knew he was present.

But fate had its own cruel plans  I was shocked to learn that he has adopted me without even meeting me once.

I didn't knew whether to be sad that I lost the chance to be with Mrs. Luna the kind compassionate women who always stood by my side or cry in fear of what was about to come.

Did he adopt me to take some kind of revenge?

No he could have easily kidnapped me and tortured me. But then why adopt me.

I couldn't come up with a logical answer.

"It's ok sweetie everything will be fine. You can come visit me whenever you want."

She said with a smile and tried making het happy but I did not miss the sad tone in her voice.

"of course I would come to meet you Mrs. Luna. You are like a mother to me."

I told her while hugging het tightly.

Then suddenly one of the staff from the centre came and demanded me to wear something nice because Mr. Delarosa was on his way to come and take me.

I quickly stood up and said my goodbyes to Mrs. Luna and assured her I will be ok as she left for her place and I quickly started rummaging in the bag to find something presentable.

I decided on my white flare dress which was decent enough and paired it with white sneakers.

I remember that this dress was gifted to me by my mommy when she came back..... Home.

I didn't wanted to cry again so I quickly put it on and applied a bit of mascara and lip glass on my face and left the washroom to find the social worker looking very nervous and scared she quickly took my hand in hers without a word and started rushing me towards the end of the hall.

Oh god?! Did she already meet Mr. Delarosa ? She looks so scared.

But before I could ask her anything we were there.

There he was sitting like he owned the goddamned place with his back towards me his broad back facing me. He was emitting a dark,, dangerous and dominating aura. He was also emitting a bored feeling, but there was something about his aura, that had me wanting to be near him. He must have sensed me as he immediately looked around.

For a moment he looked shocked but he quickly covered his emotions and stared at me with that emotionless face. But suddenly something striked me.

Wait!! He is checking me out?!

He was feeling extreme lust and slight shock and it disgusted me that this manwhore would lust after his own step daughter.

And I felt uncomfortable under his penetrating gaze, and most importantly I felt the area between my eyebrows tingle in.... recognition? as if my empothorium mind was telling me something.

As if noticing my discomfort he quickly averted his gaze and cleared his throat and stood in front of me and put his hand forward.

"Hello Rosalyn my name is Vincenzo Delarosa but You may call me Mr. Delarosa and its a pleasure to meet you"

I shivered under his penetrating gaze and could not look at him directly and put my hand in his while nodding at him.

"it's a p-pleasure to meet you too Mr. Delarosa ."

There was something about the way he looked at me that I wanted to bow to him. He had this dominating aura around him that I knew can make me do anything but strangely I wasn't scared of him.

I felt his grip on my hands tighten and when I looked up at him he looked confused but he quickly masked his emotions.

He was emitting extreme rage, making me frown, because just now he was emitting extreme lust.

Before I could think further about it a woman came running through the doors her outfit screamed sluttish secretary as her boobs were popping out of her dress, her aura emitting fear and lust at the same time.

I heard him growl and let me tell you if he ever growled at me like that, while emitting such a dark rage, I would run far away from him.

"I-I-I am s-so s-s-sorry sir but I just got a call f-from Master Rosario's school. It looked serious and I was told that you need to come to the school yourself for this."

Oddly when I looked at him he looked mad as if someone had just stopped him from signing a billion dollar deal but I could practically hear the gears of brain turning as he went back to his cold stoic self.

He nodded at his secretary who glanced at me once, emitting a suspicious aura before leaving the room.

Suddenly he spoke to me in his deep baritone.

"Rosalyn you will be going to the school my son goes in I have already given them a copy of your certificates and you had an appointment with him tomorrow but I think we should do it today. Will that be OK with you?

The last part he spoke with a low and deep voice it was more of a command then a conversation.

But I just nodded at him afraid to look him in the eye and that's when I felt anger radiate of him stronger than ever. I looked up at him to find that dangerous glint in his eyes that promised a punishment for what I don't know.

"ok then let's go."

And I had a feeling that going with him will be the biggest mistake of my whole goddamned life.