RavennaKalan looked stunned as if I had punched him. His mouth opened and closed, so shocked that he wasn't able to form words.The room equally went painfully quiet, as everyone took in my words and were staring at me in disbelief. It broke my heart to see Kalan in such a dazed and confused state, but it had to be done. No matter what I said or did, Kalan wouldn't have listened to me anyway. Left for me, I would've kept this secret to the grave. I just had to do it. I had to let him know the truth no matter how painful it would be.Without saying a word and maintaining his speechless expression, Kalan left in a haste, not able to look at me.I swallowed thickly, blinking back hot tears that threatened to pour from my eyes. It had to be done. I repeated in my head, trying to console myself.Calix walked over to me menacingly, all traces of his earlier affection gone, leaving an empty, angry shell.“How could you do that?” He started off, his voice low, dark, and threatening. My b
Kalan Earl Grey- 20 years ago The war was over. Finally, there was tranquility and peace in Earl Dakota Grey’s Territory. I still couldn’t believe we won against the blood-sucking monsters, who had invaded our territory. It was an endless war, which I, unfortunately, couldn’t join because of the rigid laws of the Lycanthrope. It was an abomination for young Lycans who hadn’t integrated their Lycanthropic form yet to join the troops, but every night for the past six months, I still send letters to my father to make an exception. The depleted howls of the Lycans’ in my father’s territory continuously tormented me in my sleep as dreadful nightmares every time I lay to rest. At a point, it became unbearable to my immature mind that their desperate wails were all I could hear in my daily activities. Currently, I was on the top floor of my father’s mansion, dressed in an expensive black tailored suit to celebrate my father’s victory while I listened to the excited voices of our people
Kalan It was sunset when I got back to my apartment from my first official date with Lyssa. She was the only Lycan with whom I had more than a few quickies. She knows that we can’t term it love and we both know it cannot be more than sex. Or maybe, I just can't take any relationship seriously. Not that I can even if I want to. It has been 20 years since my deceased father publicized my engagement with Alpha Stallone’s first daughter, and our wedding was set to be on my 36th birthday. The day I will stop aging like a normal human.To be honest, I didn’t wish to go with my plan to take Lyssa out for today’s date anymore. I knew I would be breaking her heart very soon, so I had to persist. Lyssa Myrx and her little brother, Blaze, were new immigrants in my Territory. We had no idea the Territory they originated from but they were clean, so I welcomed them to live here. I was certain she was aware of my betrothal though I never talked about it. Her sheer ignorance about my impendin
Ravenna He hates me. That arrogant Lycan hates me. I groaned to myself before I caught Nevan laughing at me. “Don’t worry, that's how Kalan is.” She smiled, reassuring me again. “I am ‘Leader Kalan’ to you.” Her words would have been assuring if the cold, domineering voice of the stunning hefty man didn’t just send shivers down my spine from the living room.I shivered visibly as my heart started beating fast at the ferocity he commanded. Why the hell did I agree with my father to step in for my older sister’s engagement after she ran away with her rogue boyfriend? I began to regret my decision because I knew Kalan must never find out I was a replacement and not his real bride.“You are conserving the Pack’s dignity, Ravenna.” My father, Alpha Stallone Wolfe said to me a few hours after we discovered that my older sister had run away with her rogue boyfriend. “What about my dream? I can’t sacrifice myself just because Karina decided to elope with a rogue.”“You are not sacrif
KalanI took a swig from my bottle, making a beeline towards the hill, just a little over the town's square where the battle took place twenty years ago. Staying here was oddly relaxing, as bittersweet emotions ran through me. It has been a while since I've been here. I only come here when I have pressing feelings I would want to get rid off. Like my attraction to Ravenna.I knew she looked attractive and sensuous in an innocent-kind-of-way, but my arousal towards her completely caught me off guard. Her supple skin, her full breasts when they came in contact with my chest, her sharp yet soft breaths when I grabbed her, the way my hand slotted ever so perfectly around her waist...my cock got so hard so fast, it nearly knocked me out like a whiplash. And I hated it.I hated myself for even touching her in the first place. After making such a bold promise about not wanting to fuck her, I contradicted myself by wanting her almost immediately, fuck! She is a werewolf for fucks sake. I pro
RavennaThe birds' loud chirp and scorching sun rays passed through the window, rousing me up from my inconvenient slumber. I yawned, momentarily dazed as I looked around me, confused. Where am I? I blinked and instantly memories of last night hit me. Kalan. He didn't come back home last night. It's very obvious that he resents me and detests my presence here. He confused me with his actions yesterday. There was passion in his eyes, but hate shone more.I can’t believe he made it obvious by taking his jacket when he knew that I wanted to change into it. Speaking of jackets, my gaze fell on my clothes in disgust. It reeked of sweat and I felt really sticky wearing them. My parents were supposed to have my things sent down to me, but it's being delayed and now I have to deal with my grimy clothes. Ugh.I could feel a headache blooming by the side of my temple already. Picking up my phone that was strewn across the couch, I decided to call my mum. At least someone to complain to. “Hel
KalanOur tongues intertwined, entangling together in a sensuous dance. My hands ran over her curves, inciting moans from her plump lips. Her cupid-shaped lips slotted perfectly onto mine and I couldn't help, but trace my lip with hers even more. Her smooth skin and her full breasts under my hand were driving me crazy. It was intoxicating and breathtaking. Like a drug, I felt addicted to her taste. It felt surreal...indescribable.I groped her breasts harder and fondled it, rolling her nipples in between my fingers, enjoying the way her body arched and reacted to my touch. I clutched one of her buds into my mouth, sucking and licking it intently while her hands shot up to my hair. Her fingers curled up in it, gripping it tightly, mixing pain and pleasure into my scalp as I groaned, pulling the second one into my mouth. My hands trailed to the V between her thighs, pleased to find her extremely wet. She was practically oozing juicy moisture which gave me a heady sense of dominance. My
RavennaThe woman before me was a bit taller, about 5'10, brunette, coupled with some freckles, propped on her nose. She had a nice figure, not as curvaceous as me but her skin was clear. More apparent. She looked like she was in her early twenties or so. Clearly older than I am. She was very beautiful but the scowl on her face made it very hard for me to notice more of her beauty.“Sorry, who are—”Before I could complete a word, she dangled a key across my sight.“As you can see, I have a key to this apartment. You're just a guest here, if you think you're more than that then you're delusional.”“What—”“Kalan will never love you, you know? You may be betrothed to him but he will never and I mean never accept you as his wife, right? I'm the one who he loves, you're just a nobody!” She growled, baring her teeth.Feeling my abandoned anger increasing, I replied with a scowl, “you have no right to talk to me like this. You don't even know me.”“I don’t have to know you to put you in yo