LOGINCHAPTER NINE: JUST FORGET EVERYTHING
Desmond
“Talk to me, Graham.”
I was well aware that I should not be keeping tabs on Kennedie; she had her private life away from me, but I was just going to delude myself into believing that this was just me protecting her.
Graham sat down on one of the chairs' legs raised to the top of my table. “Now tell me, Alpha Desmond, how long are you going to keep me as your butler?” he asked with a dry facial expression.
“As long as it takes, asshole, now tell me what I asked.”
Graham was my beta and my best friend, but for now, he was the butler and everything guy, not the position that he would like to be in, but hey, it is what it is.
“She was amiss when she came out of that guy’s apartment, what is his name again?” he asked.
“His name is Andrew, Graham do your fucking job.”
Sometimes I wondered how Graham was even my beta when he was the single most nonchalant person that I knew in this world. I mean, this dude did not care about anything in the world.
But he was strong, and he had a good heart.
He was also the only one who knew how to handle me, and so that was a bonus, I’ll give you that.
Graham rolled his eyes. “Anyways, Kennedie attempted to serve him divorce papers, but it seems she can’t do something that has to do with the Peterson Grand Hotel,” he said.
I could feel my teeth grinding. “I knew it, from the moment he came to me, telling me he had this business idea for transforming the hotel and the surrounding land into some kind of make-shift city,” I said.
Graham almost choked, “he came to you?” he asked.
I nodded “dead straight.”
Now Graham was really interested in the conversation. “Does he know who you are or does he think we don’t know who he is or…” he trailed off.
I shrugged “I don’t know but if there is one thing I know, it is that I am going to keep my enemies real fucking closer that’s what” I smirked “besides, I’d be killing two birds with one fucking stone. I would be able to keep a fucking eye on plain fucking drew and I would also help the little menace with her revenge”
“I still don’t know why you are helping Kennedie with that though, it isn’t your responsibility” he said.
When I really think about it Graham was right, I only promised her dad that I would help keep her safe and not help her get some revenge like some fiction shit.
But for some reason, I still wanted to do it and who knows, maybe some kind of benefit could be in it for me.
I was a proud selfish bastard and I never did anything for free.
And so the only reasonable reason I could give was “you will see in time Graham” I said confidently like I knew what the hell I was even doing, I didn’t yet but I would soon enough. I was Desmond Knight after all.
“Well you should-”
Graham was interrupted by a knock on the door “I am coming in Desmond” Kennedie said.
I did not have to tell Graham what to do, he rolled his eyes before he quickly stood up stood beside me.
“Seriously you owe me for this Desmond” he said for like the millionth time.
Kennedie strolled in, unconscious of her surroundings before she just plopped down on the chair with a wiry fierce look on her face.
“Let us talk revenge” she said.
I smiled before turning to Graham “please excuse us” I said
Graham bowed his head “yes master”
Kennedie snorted but rolled her eyes when it met mine.
This fucking girl.
“So you final made the right decision” I said the moment that Graham walked out of the door “I thought that you would never come around”
Her eyes had a burning fire within them “I want them both to suffer until they have nothing left… I want them to hurt so much more than they ever hurt me” she said.
I never knew that Kennedie could have it in her., so much anger, so much raw passion that was just waiting to be unleashed and I was not going to lie, it was kind of hot.
I nodded my head “I can do that for you” I said.
Kennedie nodded “that is good”
She cleared her throat, her eyes had an uncertain look in them like she was nervous… I hated that. I wanted her bold at all times and so sure of herself even if she did have a filthy mouth.
“Whatever it is you can spit it out” I said.
“I fucking hate that it is you that I am saying this to but I need your help Desmond” she said.
I scoffed “wow, how humble of you” I said sarcastically.
“I need to borrow some money from you, just so that I can buy back my shares to the hotel from my dickhead ex” She said “but I am not going to just freeload form you though, I will pay you back as soon as I can”
“And how do you expect to do that hmm?” I asked “pay me back I mean”
She quickly retreated back into her shell “I only asked for some damn help Desmond not for you to insult me” her tone sounded bitter, frustrated.
“I am not trying to insult you in the slightest” I said, “I was just worried”
She shrugged “I will find a way… I always do” she said.
“I have a way that I can help you out” I said.
Her eyes looked hopeful “please” she said.
“Let me have control of the hotel” I said
“W-what?” she asked like she genuinely could not make sense of what I was saying. I continued “look, I have the funds that you don’t let me have the hotel and when it is good enough I will sign it back over to you” I said.
It made perfect fucking sense, in my head that is.
Kennedie stood up suddenly “Fuck you Desmond!” she spat.
“What did you say?”
She scoffed “you know I thought that you were at least a bit different, but as it turns out you are the fucking worst” she said.
“I am only trying to help you”
“That hotel is the only thing that my father left to me!” there were angry tears running down her eyes “why do you think that I will just give it to you?”
I shrugged “that is the only way Kennedie” I said.
“You know what just forget it” she said,
“What are you even talking about?”
“Forget it all the revenge, the fact that I ever asked you to help me forget everything” she said.
“You will not be able to do this without me” she said.
“I will be out of your house tomorrow” she said.
“Kennedie-”
“And I hope we never cross paths again asshole” she said and with that she was out of the door, banging it shut behind her.
Well, damn.
CHAPTER SEVENTY: I AM NOT AFRAID OF YOU Desmond I had replayed this moment over and over in my head for over a million times.And in each of my predictions, there was no positive outcome from telling Kennedie the truth, not one.I mean it would be stupid to think it would go any other way, like I could just be like “Hey Princess, I am actually a werewolf… yes, the myths are fucking true” and she would go “that’s great news baby” with the brightest o smiles and then we would probably share a kiss or something.Of course not!But what I did not expect was for her to pass out like that. Before she could fall to the ground, I was back in my human form and I had her in my arms, eyes wide with panic.I tapped her face gently “Princess, wake up- please baby open your eyes.”It was only a few seconds, but it felt like a lifetime, and with each that passed I was slowly losing my sanity. And just when it felt like I was about to snap, she finally opened her eyes.“Are you alright Princess?”
CHAPTER SIXTY NINE: THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENINGKennedieThe car ride was deathly silent.I had picked my nails so much that I injured one of them and they were bleeding. Desmond just handed me a tissue small band aid to stop the bleeding “I already told you to stop doing that”I just squeaked out a small ‘thank you’Minutes passed, still silence with only a soft song playing from the radio ‘Feelings’ by Lauv. It seemed like we were never getting there, wherever we were going. And I was beginning to feel uneasy.My legs began shaking on their own “when are we getting there” I asked again.I had asked this question over twenty times in the last two hours, but the uncertainty was killing me.“Soon” he responded calmly. His voice was soothing, but it was beginning to get on my nerves how chill he was about the entire situation. “Where are we even going?” I asked, even though I should be used to the fact that he was never going to tell me directly, just his usual vague answers.“You will f
CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT: LET ME UNDERSTAND YOUDesmondNerves had never been my thing.In fact I was usually so confident that people usually found it obnoxious… called a narcissist one too many times but still that never stopped me.But now, the closer I got to the house, I felt this terrible acidic feeling in the pit of my stomach and it was making me extremely uneasy to say the least.This was not me, hell I was Desmond Knight, not sure if that even meant much but hey, I was trying to give myself a damn pep talk… let me live a little.I parked the car and walked inside the house.It didn’t take much to find out that Judith was indeed telling the truth, I mean it was a dead giveaway from the way Kennedie was acting, she looked on edge, wary, picking at her nails with her finger. That was her tell, a bad habit of hers that always showed whenever she was uneasy.“You are going to hurt yourself if you keep doing that” I said walking in.Kennedie jerked placing a hand on her rapidly beating
CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN: NO OTHER CHOICEDesmond“You’re a werewolf?”Judith smirked form where she was on the floor “surprise I guess?”I looked her dead in the eye “how is this even possible?”She shrugged “that’s what happens when you have a human mother that is a hooker and she has unprotected sex with a beast” she said those words with so much malice… it was almost like she hated who she was.No, not almost…. She absolutely detested the fact that there was werewolf blood in her veins, tainting her.I scoffed “this is the first time that I am seeing a werewolf that hates their own kind” She glared at me “I am not part of your kind” she said, her voice dripping with deadly venom.“What are you then? Because you sure as hell aren’t a human no matter how much you kid yourself” I said.She pushed herself up “I am some weird fucking hybrid that came about simply because my mother had no self-control!” she exclaimed. “I will never be a monster, no matter what I must be able to remove this
CHAPTER SIXTY SIX: SOMEONE LIKE ME?DesmondKennedie was out with friends, and i tried my hardest not to keep tabs on her, at least not yet.I need my own life DesmondIn my own opinion, all she needed was me, but even then some part of me knew that she was right, whether I agreed with that part of me or not. But I digress.Suddenly I felt my phone ring.I picked it up without looking at who the caller was…. Big fucking mistake, the caller on the other end was someone who I was not in the mood to talk to, not now and if I am being completely honest, not ever either.“I thought I had made it clear that we are done Judith, why are you still bothering me?” my voice was bored.My eyes looked out thorough my windows and I saw Kennedie talking with Marvin. A small smile played at my lips, my mood already getting better form seeing.“I want to meet you” she said.It was plain simple, no stuttering and no mincing words either. It was almost like he was so sure that I would come.“No!” I growl
CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE: YOUR BOYFRIEND IS A MONSTERKennedieLet’s meet upI had been staring at that test from Andrew for a while now with a disgusted look on my face. I mean I thought that I had already blocked Andrew already, but as it seems, he was perfectly capable of purchasing another number all so that he could torment my life. Naturally, I had told him to go fuck himself.I meant it when I said that I wanted nothing to do with him, but he had to say that my boyfriend had been hiding secrets form me, secrets that I would never believe were even possible.I knew that Andrew was a shit talker and he should never be trusted, but I just… I was cautious and there was no going back once my curiosity was piqued.What was it about Desmond that I did not know, I mean I knew it was possible that he might be keeping secrets from me, but it would not be that bad, would it?And how come Andrew of all people knew about it and I did not.Against my better judgment, I already knew that I was goi







