LOGINMen 😭😭 Where is your man, when you need him the most? Why do you think Caius left him like that? Kieran is not a weak boy but I'd also be scared if I was in the same house where my best friend list his mortal soul and my "protector" suddenly disappeared. Why would Caius do this to our baby. what's going to happen to Kieran now?
Kieran's POV Every sound makes me jump as I wait for his footsteps at the door. The cold breakfast I had is heavy in my stomach. A light coating of nervous sweat slid down my back. The last shred of hope I had, has shrivelled away with the realization that no one is actually coming to save me. When Naman finally claims me, Caius will not be tempted by my blood again because he knows how dangerous it'll be for him. Soft footsteps pads down the doorway and I freeze beside the door, my pupils dilating in distress. The door handle turns, and my heart sinks when Naman steps through the threshold. What was I expecting? That Caius will walk in and be a charming prince in distress? His hair is combed to the side and his attire represents that of a wealthy business man. If I didn't know that he was a murderous demon, I'd probably find him attractive. He turns to greet me and our eyes collide. I press my back against the wall and hold my breath. Naman smirks and moves closer to m
Kieran's POV So far, I don't know how many weeks have passed. Each day feels longer than the last. Sometimes, my mind plays tricks on me, baiting me as to what time it is and whether I should be sleeping or not. After a certain amount of times, Naman starts wishing me good morning and if it wasn't for this, I wouldn't know when a day spills unto another. I started counting the days after his good morning wishes started and so far, I'm up to ten days. Ten days. My hope dwindles and settles like dust around the floor of my heart. Weeks have slipped by and no one has tried to find me. Rebecca hasn't tried to and I don't even know if she's still alive. Beau and Caius have not tried either. What about Professor Evans and his friends? Are they still looking for me? The meals Naman feeds me are bigger now, so big that I can feel myself getting bigger and healthier. I've added more pounds of flesh to my slim stature. Despite the circumstances, I'm more fed than I was be
Kieran's POV I come back to consciousness in a dark room. A cold foreboding chill runs down my spine and spreads to my shoulders. I try to move but I can’t. I jostled my wrists and I realized leather straps are around them, constructing my movement and unforgiving in their hold on me. Panic settles into my lungs as I try to move my legs and I realize they are bound as well. “Please,” I whisper. My voice is weak and my throat is dry. My chapped lips burn as I slide my tongue over them. Everything hurts. The hunger in my stomach is more agonizing than I could have ever imagined. It growls with a ghostly plea for sustenance. Suddenly, the blanket of darkness comes to a halt, and the blindfold covering my eyes falls away to reveal a pair of bright red eyes, staring back at me. The College Vampire. My spirit sinks when I realized it wasn't just a nightmare. This demon really did get into Caius’ house and took me away. How is that even possible? The memory feels too hazy
Kieran's POV All I can hear is the pound of blood rushing against my eardrums. What's going on? Is this a mistake? Am I dreaming? Yes! This must be a dream and any second now he'll pull away from me and I'll wake up with a hard and strained dick. My vampire's tongue pushes into my mouth. His tongue slides and pulls against mine, lightly fighting for dominance and I feel my toes curling in my sneakers. Without breaking our kiss, his hands moved along my back to place me back on my feet. My legs feel like jelly and I whine in protest. The aching stiffness in my joints is all the proof that I need to confirm that this is real. I steady myself against his shoulders, sliding my arms around his neck. Every inch of him is chiseled perfection. His hand moves against the side of my face. The touch is cool and formal but there's a softness to it this time that makes it feel more real. His index finger settles beneath my chin and he raises my head up to angle my face, deepening our
Kieran's POV Somehow, I find the worst kind of sleep. I alternate between succumbing to a fuzzy slumber only to get started awake whenever I hear something from outside. I can't manage to get comfortable, and a layer of goosebumps are taken over my forearms. When sunlight begins to make its way through the cracks in the treehouse, I draw myself into a sitting position and rub sleep out of my eyes. My stomach grows from hunger and Caius glances at me from the other side of the treehouse. His eyes aren't as bright as they were last night Perhaps it came in and drunk from the blood bags he kept for Beau. Caius gets to his feet and walks over to me. “You don't look well rested,” he observes aloud. “I don't feel a bit rested,” I retort. “I told you to sleep” I sigh and run a hand through my messy hair. It has only been night and I can feel how messy and unruly they are. A decadent smell of onions emit from my armpit and I embarrassingly clamp my arms down. No wonder Caius wen
Kieran's POV Beau bounds through the door. The harsh wind whips around his thick strands of hair, his smile stretches from ear to ear, and his bold eyes sweep over the living until it landed on me. I’m settled on the couch, beneath a fuzzy blanket, trying to stay awake long enough to finish the assignment from class. “I have news,” he shouts at me from across the room. He takes a slow step through the doorway. I crane my neck to the side and raise a brow expectantly. Beau plops down on the couch and digs his cellphone from out of his pocket. His foot is bouncing so fast it's making me nervous. He reaches over and tousles my hair. “So what's the big news?” I ask, setting my book aside. Beau presses a few buttons on his phone before turning it around and shoving it in my face. A flier is displayed on the Screen. It's a musical, exhibition thingy and my eyes widened. “Tell me it is what I think it is,” I ask with excitement bubbling through my voice. Beau sighs and dramat
Caius' POV My human wouldn't meet my gaze, his blood pumping harshly against his chest fills my nostrils and I swallow harshly. I know he doesn't understand my strange reaction to his idea. I don't understand either. “I did not mean to frighten you.” I said to him as softly as I could man
Kieran's POV My Vampire stares at me with a strange look filled with secrets that I don't think I can ever uncover. “Kiss you?”he repeats. “Why do you want this from me, human?” Because even though I hide behind my sass and anger, I've craved you ever since we had our first kiss. Because havi
Caius' POVI travel for hours with my human in my arms and I listen to the soft beat of his heart as he sleeps. It isn't until the first silver of moonlight begins to kiss the horizon that I slow down enough for him to open his eyes. He squints against the Shadows, trying to make sense of where we
Kieran's POV “The choice is yours, Kieran,” she whispers. “So what will it be?” Rebecca's question sounds like a siren, pressing against my ear drums with heated passion. I know she's right; no matter how hard Professor Evans tries to protect me, it's only a matter of time before the vampires fin







