ログイン+ MedoraThe study doors locked shut, leaving me standing in the cold hallway.The loud click of the deadbolt echoed off the stone walls. It sounded like a gunshot. It sounded like a final judgment. I stood frozen on the expensive rug. My bare feet felt like ice. I stared at the dark oak wood. I didn't know what to say to this behaviour. I didn't know how to process a single thing that just happened.A few minutes ago, I was eating roasted chicken. I was sipping sweet lemonade. I felt safe.Then she walked in.So I finally meet the slut bold enough to replace me?Her vicious words replayed in my brain on a constant loop. The blonde stranger didn't even blink when she said it. She just looked at me like I was a piece of trash stuck to her expensive heel. Kaz didn't defend me. He didn't rip her apart. He just ordered everyone into the study and shut me out."Who am I kidding?" I whispered to the empty hall.I pressed the palms of my hands against my burning eyes. I took a shaky breath.
+ Medora"I didn't ask you a question," I said, my voice shaking.Who the hell was this woman?She just walked right into the house. No knock. No warning. She acted like she owned the house. I stared at her. I couldn't blink. She stood there dripping in wealth. A pristine white fur coat draped over her shoulders. Her dark hair fell in perfect waves. Her red lips curved into a wicked smile.She didn't look like the rogues we've been fighting. She looked like a queen. A cruel one."You wouldn't even know what to ask, little mouse," she said.She stepped closer. Her high heels clicked against the hardwood. Click. Click. Click. Every sound felt like a hammer against my skull.I forced myself to stand tall. I wrapped my arms around my chest. I willed my hands to stop trembling."Get out of my house," I demanded.She laughed. The sound echoed off the high ceilings. It sounded sharp. It sounded mean."Your house?" she mocked. "Oh, honey. You really don't know a thing."She stopped a few feet
+ Medora"Ugh... be gentle..." I moaned.My eyes fluttered open in the dim light. The thick velvet curtains blocked the morning sun. I lay flat on my back. The expensive red sheets were bunched around my waist. My thighs were pushed wide open. A wet, slick friction dragged right across my most sensitive spot.I gasped loudly. My hips jerked off the soft mattress.Large hands gripped my thighs. They held me firmly in place.I looked down. Dark, messy curls rested right between my legs. Kenzo. He had his face buried directly between my thighs. His hot breath washed over my bare skin. His tongue traced a slow, agonising circle right on my swollen centre.I grabbed the velvet headboard. My knuckles turned white."Kenzo," I breathed out.He didn't stop. He just gripped my skin tighter. He sucked a tender fold right into his mouth. He applied the perfect amount of suction. A sharp bolt of electricity shot straight up my spine. My toes curled into the mattress.I was still sore from last nig
+ KaiIn Kaz's study.I sat on the dark leather sofa, and watched my older brother. Kaz sat behind his massive oak desk. He stared at a stack of white papers. His reading glasses sat low on the bridge of his nose. He held a silver pen in his right hand as he signed document after document. We just spent the entire night claiming our bride. The sheets in the red room still smelled like her sweet vanilla scent.Yet Kaz was back to doing paperwork.He acted like nothing changed. He acted like the earth didn't shift on its axis twelve hours ago. He reviewed the border patrol schedules. He signed the financial ledgers for the lumber trade. He kept his face blank and his shoulders rigid.I leaned forward. I rested my elbows on my knees. I couldn't keep my mouth shut any longer. The silence in the room felt suffocating."Now that you've claimed her, what do you think?" I started.Kaz didn't look up from his papers. His jaw tightened. A small muscle ticked right beneath his skin. He flipped
+ Medora2 hours later,I stepped out into the bright afternoon sun. The warm light hit my face, and I let out a soft sigh.I was in the garden wearing Kaz's black dress shirt. It was the exact same silk shirt he wore to my graduation ceremony yesterday. When I tried to find my own clothes in the messy bedroom, he just grabbed this shirt from the floor and tossed it right at me.It didn't fit me like it fit the thin models on television. It was a bit tight and fitted on my body. The dark silk pulled snug across my full chest. The buttons strained a little over my wide hips, stretching the fabric out. I felt shy about it at first. I tried to pull the hem down to hide my thighs, but Kaz stopped me. He grabbed my wrists and pulled me back against his bare chest. He claimed he liked the way it looked. He liked how the expensive fabric stretched over my soft curves. He wanted everyone on the estate to see his shirt gripping my body.I walked slowly down the smooth stone path. The gravel c
+ MedoraMy head felt like it was being split in half.I groaned and squeezed my eyes shut tight. A sharp, pounding drum beat right behind my temples. The bright morning sunlight violently stabbed through the cracks in the thick velvet curtains. I tried to pull the blankets up over my face. My muscles ached deep in the bone.Then the memories hit me.They didn't come back in tiny, blurry pieces. They crashed into my brain all at once.I remembered standing in the centre of the dark red room. I remembered Kaz sitting in the corner, his amber eyes burning right through my sheer black nightgown. I remembered stripping it off. My cheeks caught fire just thinking about it. I stood bare in front of four Lycan kings, and they didn't look away in disgust. They looked at me like I was a literal feast.I remembered the raw heat of Kai's mouth on my neck. I remembered Kol's cool, calculating fingers holding my wrists down against the plush mattress. I remembered Kenzo's chaotic laughter turning







