Leena's POVI'm cuddled up against this man that I've barely known an entire week. Did I really just do what I think I just did? I did and it felt, well I don't know how I would describe it. The realization hits me. I've just given this man my virginity. I don't know why I even did it. I was just lecturing myself earlier today about keeping my distance. He just makes it so hard. His presence is calming and soothes my fears. I felt so guilty for how I made him feel earlier that I wanted to make amends. I don't know what came over me. However he was gentle and he allowed me to lead the encounter, which consoled any fears I had about his intentions. A slave master and a torturer wouldn't relinquish control like that. My body can still feel the effects of what we've just done and I feel weak and exhausted. However, I need a bath, so I can't succumb to it just yet. I roll over and try to get up, failing to do so. "What's wrong mate?" I hear softly behind me, filled with concern. "Jus
Damon's POVI wake up on the sofa with my head resting on the softest surface I've ever laid on. I open my eyes to see Leena sleeping, head laid back and mouth agape and loud snores tearing from the hole. I chuckle quietly so I don't wake her up and lift myself up slowly. After I feel like it's safe to stand up, I do so and carefully lay her down across the sofa to ease the pressure on her back. She must have stayed like that all night long. There's a pang in my heart for not being able to tell her anything, but still depending on her like I did last night. I tried to clean myself up and change my clothes to mask the scent of blood and death, but I know she smelled it. When I turn around, I notice the journal sitting on the arm of the chair next to the fireplace. Was she reading that? Where did she get it? It looks awfully similar to the one that was on my desk. I pick it up and open it up to the spot she left off at. It's over halfway finished! How can she read this gibberish? I
Leena's POVI feel nothing but happiness right now. He actually agreed to finding me a tutor. Anytime I asked anything about learning, I was beaten and ridiculed. So the fact he agreed to it made me feel unimaginable joy. While he went out to work with Torrance, I made my way to the library for more reading materials. That last journal captivated my attention so much that I must know more, preferably about those mystery Hybrid creatures. I return to the room and set the journals down on the nightstand. I'd love to stay up and read more, but exhaustion is taking over and I have to lay down and rest. I don't really remember what happens next as I fall asleep pretty quickly, but I do remember waking up slightly when strong, muscular arms grab me closer to the body they belong to. I've never experienced affection like this before and I find myself craving it more everyday. I notice now whenever I'm near Damon, that I'm at my most peaceful. There's something about him and our relations
Damon's POVTo say she surprised me would be a understatement. I never knew she had that kind of fire in her, especially since she's been so timid since I've brought her back here. However, I don't particularly like how she's used that fire. I admit that I'm probably too controlling. She's right though, I'm not used to being told no. I can't sleep now, not without talking to her. I get out of bed and get clothes on. I know she's in the library, but she said not to follow her. I know I should respect her words, but something tells me they may not have been her true intentions. What am I thinking? That's toxic and I have to change if I want her to be the best version of herself. However, we do need to discuss better communication skills. If she wants to be a strong, independent woman, it takes two to make that happen. If I don't know what she's thinking, how can I support her? That's it, I'm going to the library. She may not like it, but I have to establish this boundary for both o
Leena's POVDespite all the information Damon crammed into my head all day, something about his blunt honesty about my father brings these strange feelings up in me. All I've ever wanted was to feel wanted, and respected, and that's what I received today without even asking. Tonight, I'm going to rock his world and suck the soul out from his body. I stand firmly and turn to meet his gaze. I can smell desire pouring from his every pore and it creates my own desire. This is the night where I show him who's the ruler of these chambers. I unzip my dress and allow it to fall to the floor as I step closer to him. I unclamp my bra and free my breasts from their fabric prison. I stop long enough to step out of my cheeky, lacy panties.I slowly push my body into his and lead him to the couch. He goes to remove his own clothing, but I reach out to stop him. Grasping onto his shirt, I rip it apart and the buttons go flying and land with a soft clatter onto the stone floor beneath us. I unbuck
Damon's POVI didn't want to leave her. I wanted to stay and explore every inch of her--inside and out. The minute she mentioned Torrance's night visit, I knew it couldn't be good. I make my way to the study where I know he'll be waiting. That is one thing that unnerves me about him. He seems to always know where I'm at, like some sort of shifter intuition. When I open the door, he standing by the windows facing out. He looks solemn. I knew it would be bad. Upon hearing me, he turns around and his face is grave. "Another death your majesty. This time it's further away. They attacked the Alpha of Red Dawn.""That's Alpha Benjamin Ronin. Torrance, where have I heard that name before?" "Your Majesty, that's the father of Aleena Mills. Leena's grandfather." That's right, the documents he recovered from Silver Rock's pack house basement. It included the ledger of members, and all information of those who joined from other packs. This was their way of keeping contacts for notification
Leena's POVI hear a slight, feminine knock on the chamber doors. When I open it, a petite maid, looking to be in her forties is just out outside of it. "Hi! Good morning! Err, afternoon I mean. How may I help you?" She gives out a small giggle at my time mishap. "Pardon me, Luna. His Majesty left an itinerary for you while he is away on business and the first item is in twenty minutes in the library."Curious, I raise an eyebrow. "Oh? He did huh? Does this itinerary at least describe what I'll be doing in the library in twenty minutes?" She blushes and looks a little flustered as she scrambles for the paper that's tucked away in her uniform. "Yes, Luna! It says here that you are to meet with Nalia, the seer." Seer? I told him I didn't want to be involved in any of that witchy nonsense. Regular witchery, fine, whatever, but this is completely nuts to think that someone can read your thoughts and make a whole spin of tales from them. I sigh heavily. "Thank you, Ms.?" "Just call me
Damon's POVI knew that she would have a hard time processing this, but I did not expect her to faint. I make sure to catch her carefully and I carry her bridal style to the room that I have been staying in. She needed to know, but Luca's impatience ruined any chance I had of easing her into it. I hated the abrupt nature of how I told her, but again, my hands were essentially tied. When I get to the room, I lay Leena gently on the bed, prop a couple pillows behind her head, and cover her with the duvet folded at the end. She's restless as I do so and I place my hand on her arm to help ease her sleep, and it works. I have never been able to calm someone that quickly before, but it has to be because of the mate bond. After I make sure she is calm and resting a bit easier, I walk out of the room, closing the door quietly behind. As I come down the long hallway, I can hear hushed voices in the sitting room. When I approach, Luca stands to his feet and bows from his waist. "Ah, King D