Romans de Yusuf I. Jnr

Slam!Returning back into the cabin, Darren held Kyley in his arms, carrying her like a princess.The latter just clung unto him with her face buried in his chest, seemingly lost in thought.Tap! Tap! Tap!.He silently carried Kyley up the stairs, ignoring the living room that seemed disheveled as though a war had broken out there. He had a solemn expression worn on his face.Getting to the top of the stairs, Darren continued towards the room.Once he got in the room, Darren slowly walked towards the bed and gently laid Kyley down on it. The latter turned on the bed, facing her back to Darren. She wrappedher bloodied hands around herself as she curled in bed. Her gaze seemingly lost in a distant thought.Darren didn't say anything and just say by the bed, his back faced to Kyley as well. He stared at a distant spot in thought with a sour expression on his face.Silence loomed over in the dark room as emotions grew intense in the heavy quietness. " Kyley?" It wasn't until after a lo

" Are you okay?" Darren moved back from the embrace, quickly checking Kyley's body for injuries or wounds of any kind as he asked. What she did just now was very risky and he still feared that Jason might have hurt her someway. After all, Kyley was just an omega. She's weak.Kyley still staring in a lost daze at Jason's dead body moved her gaze to meet Darren. " I killed him..." she muttered in a low tone. Darren hearing this froze and looked at Kyley warmly. He reached a palm to cup her face. " You did the right thing Kyley. Besides, you saved me." Darren said to her in a tone full of gratitude. He reached to cup her face warmly.Feeling his warm touch, Kyley couldn't help but raise her gaze to look at him. Her pale blue iris reflected his well outlined face under the moonlight. Her eyes watered and she broke into tears as she jumped into his embrace.' My love...' Darren sighed pitifully in his heart and hugged Kyley tight.The latter cried hard in his embrace for the longest whi

Darren had ran through the woods in pursuit of the scent and tracks left by the person who had left the cellphone with instructions to trace them. It was as though he were playing hide and seek as he rushed about the woods, running in trail of all sorts of things like hair, piece of clothing and marks on the trees. With the piece of underwear in his hands, Darren could tell that it was a lady. " Follow the trails I left behind in the woods towards the Moonblood pack if you wish to find Kyley. Hurry!" Running around the wilderness towards south, Darren couldn't help but be reminded of the content of the message that he'd found on the screen of the cellphone that he'd found on the countertop. Considering this involved the Moonblood pack, Darren knew that he might very well be walking into a trap set up by Jason. However, he still persisted. If they had taken Kyley captive, he needed to find her and save her regardless. He didn't care about this being a trap set up for him. So l

' Trouble! Big trouble!' she thought to herself, panicking as she fell into thought as to how to get out of this mess. She could very well try to run away at the moment, but what about Kyley? " Why?" Jason stopped on his step forward and asked with a creased gaze. He spread a palm and shook his head dramatically as though he'd given Paige everything in the world only to for her to betray him. Paige couldn't help but shudder at Jason's words, her eyes darted about as she became horrified. If she doesn't do something soon, she would have to spend the rest of her days in that basement with Kyley as Jason's torture pigs. Nonetheless, she knew she had no way of fighting Jason. She could only try to stall for time at the moment. Paige looked around in search for something to protect herself with as she slowly took cautious steps back, hoping that there was enough distance to escape. " You're sick, Jason. You need help..." She shifted into her human form and said, shaking her head se

Just as Jason left, Terry and Igor who had only been attacking the weak members of the Nightclaw pack, massacring every one of them, instantly ran towards Alphonse who pushed himself off of the car and was looking to retreat while still alive.The only thing that had saved him just now was the fact that Kyley had escaped Jason's captive.And If it wasn't for Jason being obsessed with her, he would have been dead by now.Besides, he believed that Jason wanted him alive for some reason.Alphonse wondered just how Kyley ended up in Jason's captive when she had that lycan around to protect her. Did Jason defeat a lycan?Alphonse wasn't too sure, however, it didn't seem unlikely since he had been able to capture Kyley who was under the protection of that lycan. It only made sense to think that the lycan was defeated.If so, then what was he even thinking!?Now wasn't he tune to even ponder all of that. He was wounded and needed to retreat while he still can.However, just as Alphonse was

When he got to Yoldes' palm, Jake was surprised to find the usually filled local pub empty with only José standing by the bar. He had been here severally in the past few days after all, and it had never been like this. Hence, Jake couldn't help but furrow his brows in confusion at this, wondering just what the heck was going on. He quickened his step to approach the bar counter with the thought that perhaps, the werewolves of the Nightclaw pack were aware of the Hunters association's looming assault and had fled the city as a result of this. " Hah! I tried my best to stop him, Jake. But there wasn't anything I could do about it" Jake shook his thoughts off of what he was thinking for a second and frowned when he heard José sigh and say as he sat by the counter. Seeing Jake walk in, José grew tense, unsure of how to break the news to Jason. Not that Jake didn't understand José, nor did he not know that the old man was speaking about Erik. However, he still didn't understand ju

As the car approached the grand entrance of the mansion, Val noticed the impressive wrought-iron gates slowly opening, welcoming them inside in a warm usher. A long, tree-lined driveway stretches out vastly, leading to the magnificent mansion nestled amidst beautifully manicured gardens. The sight of the sprawling estate, with its classy modern architecture and pristine surroundings left Val in awe. The driver rode slowly and rode them closer, allowing Val to catch glimpses of the luxurious features like the grand entrance of the mansion with its ornate columns as well as the elegant fountain in the courtyard. It was truly a breathtaking sight to behold." Marvelous " Val mouthed, having only seen places like this online or in movies." Heh Heh," Bob chuckled at Val's innocence. He was amused at her praise for his place." You can take your time to look around later but first we must talk," Bob said as he stepped out of the car and went around to open the door for Val." How kind and

Bob was baffled as to why she would leave all of a sudden. Could it be that she realized he knew her secret and was too embarrassed to face him?" Did you tell her anything after I left Doctor Brown?" Bob asked still frowning, he didn't like the sound of this at all." Not much. She'd asked of you first when she came to, and I told her you left. And yeah, I gave her the credit card you asked me to hand her" The doctor recounted briefly with a confused face, he still didn't understand why that has anything to do with the problem at hand.Bob's eyes widened as he realized the problem from the doctor's story. " Which way did you see her go?" Bob asked alarmingly looking at every personnel present. " I- I saw her go down the road that way just now" The receptionist who was receiving most of the blame pointed." Okay!" Bob nodded and hurried out of the hospital, about to go in search of Val.After Doctor Brown had informed him of what he said to Val, Bob could tell what had happened. Val

Three days had passed since Val had woken up in the hospital, and Val was still lying on the bed in her light green hospital gown. It was just past 11 in the morning, close to noon, and she was staring at the ceiling with a pensive look on her face as her thoughts clouded her mind.Despite having been in the hospital for a few days, Val had not been able to sleep well. The pain and trauma she had experienced were still fresh in her mind, and she couldn't seem to shake them off.She couldn't stop thinking about Bob's sudden disappearance. Even though she didn't expect anything from him, she wished he had stayed to listen to her. Val had asked the doctor when she would be discharged and was told it would be today. She impatiently checked the clock again, eager to leave the hospital. Her body, which had previously been weak, had now regained enough strength to move around freely.Her thoughts roamed to the other matter that she hadn't been able to get off of her mind recently after havin

In an intimate collision with Luca... While being humped by him to ecstasy in moans, grunts, and screams of passion, Courtney was able to plunge deep into her darkest whim and acted on her most destructive intent.Fortunately, Luca lived alone so it made things easier for her.Courtney could still vividly remember how the pleasured look on his face had turned awry and horrific when she stabbed a knife at his neck amid the intercourse. His blood gushed and tainted her view, but Courtney hadn't minded. Her heart first trembled and shook in fear but it had become cold and indifferent afterward, though her hands that still stabbed the knife at his neck shook in fear. In a fit of rage, Courtney had pushed him aside and stabbed him severally even long after his eyes had lost the life in them. She did so until she was satisfied, and then broke into a fit of crazed laughter.In nothing but panties and bra that were shifted to the side and revealing her most intimate parts while sitting on L

Courtney could envision her younger self, slightly pale and with unhealthy skin in tattered dress and scars all over her body. She used to be a street crackhead with no home or someone she could call family. She'd lost her parents to a terrible accident when she was only 14, and she had nowhere else to go as her relatives were unknown to her. The orphanage wasn't a place for her to stay so she left for the streets ending up a victim of Madam J. She became her personal play toy, and the Madam who ran a cartel and pimped out young girls, would use her anyway she liked. It was days of hell and nights of pain and torture for Courtney. She could still remember being tied down on a table, with marks of whip lashes all over her body as the cops came in to free her. The relief in her heart when she saw the Madam being arrested and taken away resurfaced in her mind.Not until that faithful day when the police raided the clubhouse and arrested Madam J. Finally being free, Courtney became a

Mark laid atop Maggie on the bed with a pallid expression worn on his face. He heaved and hoed incessantly as though he'd just climbed a mountain. Of course, what he climbed was more than a mountain. Both Mark and Maggie breathed haggardly and heavily after having rolled in the hay. They had both just indulged in a very intimate relation that could only be described as passionate yet full of pent up frustration and lust. Maggie, who was half naked in only her cum-stained undies shifted and hanging in places other than that which they were supposed to be covering, had her head kicked back and her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. She spasmed in place at intervals as her body squirmed in collision with Mark's rigid and firm figure uncontrollably.Even after the passionate session they'd both just had, Maggie's body was still full of lust and wished that it never ended. However, Maggie had reached her limit. The pleasure was too much to bare for her and her whole body had become sore and nu

‎By the time Clara returned, the sky had already dipped into a mellow evening glow.‎‎She pushed the door open quietly, slipping inside like she didn’t want to be noticed. Though she knew that was impossible.‎‎Selene was there in the living room, curled up on the couch with a steaming mug of coffee in her hands. The soft flicker of the TV casted shifting lights across her face.‎‎Selene looked up immediately.‎‎Her brows lifted slightly. “You’re back early.” Selene thought Clara had gone out on another of her usual escapades.‎‎Clara paused just a fraction too long before shrugging, kicking off her shoes casually.‎‎“Yeah… plans got messed up,” she said, waving it off like it meant nothing.‎‎But she didn’t move closer. She couldn’t give Selene the chance to notice anything off, especially not the faint scent that still clung to her. If Selene caught it, she'd know he'd gone to see him.‎‎Clara swallowed subtly and turned away towards the stairs, passing behind the near couch

‎Steam curled lazily through the bathroom as Selene leaned back against the cool tiles, her fingers drifting unconsciously to her lips.‎‎That kiss.‎‎It replayed again and again, like a scene she couldn’t shut off.‎‎It hadn’t been like before. Not like the reckless, calculated desire she once used to control men… or even the bold, shameless hunger she’d planned for him the night of Liam’s coming of age ceremony.‎‎This was different. It had weight. It had meaning to it.‎‎And even better, a thrill. Dangerous yet addictive.‎‎Her chest rose slowly as she exhaled, water trickling down her shoulders. “He wants me…” she whispered, almost in disbelief.‎‎And worse, it made her want him more.‎‎Not just his body. Not just the satisfaction of finally having what she once discarded.‎‎No!‎‎It was the way he looked at her now. Like he was fighting himself. Like touching her was both a need and a mistake.‎‎That contradiction thrilled her in ways she couldn’t explain.‎‎By the ti

‎A little earlier‎‎The TV droned softly in the background, casting flickering light across the living room.‎‎Clara lay sprawled across the couch, one leg tucked under the other, absentmindedly flipping through channels with the remote.‎‎She wasn’t really watching anything. Her mind had been elsewhere.‎‎Too many things have been piling up lately. Too many things she wasn’t ready to deal with.‎‎Just as she reeled in her thought as to what to do, she heard the sound of a car pulling up outside.‎‎The sound of that engine... it was familiar, recognizable in fact.‎‎Her fingers stilled on the remote, "...Kyle.” she muttered under her breath.‎‎Her body reacted before her thoughts fully caught up. Clara sat up quickly, tossing the remote aside as she hurried toward the window.‎‎She peered through the curtains. Only to freeze at the sight outside.‎‎Her breath caught when she saw Kyle sat in the car with Selene, both engaged in a deep kiss that seemed to be leading into somet

‎"Why?"‎‎Kyle seemed to tense at that question. It was so subtle most people wouldn’t notice.‎‎But Selene did.‎‎Still, he masked it quickly, his posture settling as if nothing had happened at all.‎‎Selene didn't take his eyes off him, even as he looked away. She followed his gaze, searching for answers.‎‎She didn't press Kyle to answer, however, she just waited. Letting him ponder in silence. ‎‎Long enough to make her wonder if he would ever answer at all.‎‎"I... don’t know.” Kyle’s voice finally broke through, low. Rougher than usual.‎‎Selene’s eyes widened, surprise flickering across her face.‎‎He met her eyes and held them, “I just… couldn’t resist.” he said, honestly. ‎‎The words were simple. But they landed harder than anything else he could have said.‎‎Selene’s cheeks flushed instantly, a deep warmth spreading across her face. Her lips parted slightly, but no words came out.‎‎Her heart; it started racing again. This time with a strange, dangerous sweetnes

‎Melinda blinked. Then her expression shifted.‎‎Not teasing anymore, just… understanding that she shouldn't probe any further.‎‎“…Right,” she murmured. She didn’t push it further.‎‎“I’ll see you both around.”, She didn’t poke at the fragile tension hanging between them.‎‎Selene nodded quickly, “Yeah."‎‎Kyle gave a short nod as well. And just like that, they left.‎‎The car ride back was… different.‎‎Not tense in the usual way. But filled with something else.‎‎Silence stretched between them, louder than any argument.‎‎Selene sat stiffly in her seat, hands resting in her lap, fingers occasionally fidgeting.‎‎She stared out the window. But she wasn’t looking at anything.‎‎Her thoughts were too loud, chaotic.‎‎Beside her, Kyle drove with one hand on the wheel, the other resting lazily near the gear shift.‎‎His expression was neutral. Like he was deliberately avoiding something.‎‎Finally, when he couldn't hear the silence anymore, he spoke, “It’s good things are

‎‎By the time Kyle arrived, Selene was ready. Or at least, she hoped she looked ready.‎‎Her outfit was simple, but carefully chosen; A dark v-neck, low cut, armless top and tight jeans, with a pair of ankle boots that matched her handbag.‎‎Nothing too obvious, nothing too forced... Just enough.‎‎She stepped outside as his car pulled up. ‎‎For a moment, they just looked at each other.‎‎Silence stretched between them, thick and charged.‎‎Kyle leaned slightly against the driver’s side door, eyes scanning her briefly.‎‎Then, he flashed a faint smirk, "Took you long enough.”‎‎Selene blinked, then frowned, “You just got here.”‎‎“And?” His tone was casual, too casual. As if he hadn't disappeared for days.‎‎Selene felt her cheeks warm slightly,“…Shut up.”‎‎Kyle chuckled softly. Then opened the passenger door.‎‎“Get in.”‎‎The drive was quiet. ‎‎It wasn't uncomfortable, but it wasn't normal either.‎‎There was something lingering between them. Something heavy and u