The blue eyes that hadn't gotten a wink of sleep were dead set on the man who was sprawled on the bed with his eyes closed. His handsome face glowed under the moonlight that seeped into the room through the slits of the white blinds draped over the huge French windows.With her cheek squished against her left fist and her elbow resting against the armrest of the chair, Emmaline didn't let her eyes stray for a moment and kept them fixated on Damien. Her mind was blank, with no thoughts, no feelings, nothing. She felt empty, her face completely devoid of emotions. Her skin was laced with goosebumps because of the freezing winds that came gushing inside the room with a loud rumble but even they failed to break her trance.After embarrassing the Knight couple, Zion left Emmaline alone with Damien. The Alpha didn't regain consciousness because of the severe injuries and heavy doses of medicines. So before leaving Zion had requested her to dress his wounds but no sooner had he left the room
Mature content 18+The golden lights poured into the room illuminating the two figures that were entangled on the bed like vines. Where one was still cherishing the dreams, the other was wide awake staring at his dream.Damien had a small smile on his face as he watched Emmaline who was sleeping like a baby in his arms. Her one arm was coiled around his waist as she hugged him tightly with her legs on his muscular thighs, straddling him. She was snoring like a baby which indicated that she was a heavy sleeper because it was past 8 when she usually wakes up before dawn. But looks like today she took a day off.His eyes caressed her face and rested on her parted lips. Scooting closer, Damien cupped her face and caressed her cheek with his thumb. His eyes exuded the mad love he has for her. His eyes then dropped to her cleavage which was on full display. Instantly his smile faltered but surprisingly, no expression crossed his eyes as he pulled the duvet up and covered her chest before pr
"Perhaps you forgot that I am the bigger player, sweetheart"EmmalineThe moment I opened my eyes, I came face to face with Damien who was sleeping beside me like a baby. His arms were wrapped around me tightly and his face looked peaceful. How can someone look so handsome yet cute while sleeping?Last night was fabulous. I thought that I would start my morning with tears and my chest constricting in regret feeling embarrassed of my actions but instead, it was just the opposite. I felt energetic and complete. As if a boulder has been lifted off my shoulder.I’ve realized that in order to accomplish my goal, the first and most important thing I have to do is accept who I am. I am a Lycan and to make it easier, I am not a human. So, I have to abandon those feelings and forget about my past life. I ain’t Emmaline Dawson anymore but Emmaline Knight, Luna of Shadowed Banes who in reality is a Lycan’s Princess. Whose purpose of life is to destroy the Shadowed Banes and restore the supremacy
"When a woman takes revenge, even the demon sits down to take lessons"“ENOUGH!!!”Emmaline yelled at the top of her lungs. Her face was drenched in tears but she continued glaring through her misted eyes showing him the glimpse of hatred his words had stirred inside her.“You’re the worst person I’ve ever met in my life. Shame... fucking shame on you.” She seethed, her voice trembling depicting how much she was mad. Rubbing his cheek, Damien whipped his burning gaze at her. Pressing his lips in a thin line, he stalked closer to her when Emmaline raised her palm making him halt.“No, don’t you dare,” She snarled with a clenched jaw shocking him.“You’ve lost the right to approach me. You’ve all the respect in my eyes. Mate you say, I wouldn’t even own a fucking pet like you. Today you surpassed all the limits of cruelty. I gave you my innocence and you… I can’t believe you. So, I was right all along. This has been your plan since the beginning. I was such a fool to come into your trap
The blaring of my alarm broke my peaceful slumber. Punching it off, I stretched my limbs before standing groggily on my legs.“Good morning, Jasper,” I said with a soft smile and kissed my locket. It’s the only memory I have of my true love. Wearing my slippers, I headed straight to the restroom to perform my daily routine.So, let’s start with the introduction. I am Emmaline Richard Dawson aka Emma. I am seventeen years old, an average teen blessed with a golden mind. Though I hail from a small town in Texas, I relocated to New York to pursue my career as a software engineer.Being a prodigy, I cleared the entrance exam of Wellington Institute of Technology which is the top university in New York in one attempt. As I am on my own so I didn’t have a problem with shifting. I grabbed all my belongings which were just a few pairs of clothes, my laptop, and a bunch of books, and shifted to New York without any hassle. I live in a small apartment which constituted of a single bedroom with
Reaching the college, Emma headed straight to her locker. Opening it, she started arranging her books oblivious to the fact that a pair of hawk eyes were watching her every move.It was none other than David Spade.Emma’s reticent and cold personality though kept her alienated from the world, she had a fair share of enemies. Her classmates were jealous of her grades and her ice-cold behavior only fuelled their resentment towards her. Some initially tried to befriend her but Emma didn’t give them any response. Not because she wasn’t interested but she knew that they wanted to earn some perks. Dejected and incensed, they all form a notorious cliquish club that always keeps plotting against her.The head of that club was David Spade, the captain of the college’s football team. David had a huge crush on Emma. Her dressing style was simple but her model-like figure, beautiful and cold blue eyes, and savage attitude enticed him. David tried hitting on her several times but Emma being Emma i
A black Mercedes Benz that was followed by a fleet of Range Rovers was pulled in front of the Knight Corporation. A group of men dressed in black suits and wearing Bluetooth earpieces and black shades immediately stepped out of their cars and covered the Mercedes Benz. One of the men opened the door and a shining black shoe came into view. The clicking of cameras and flashes increased rapidly as a man of 6’3” donning a dapper Armani Suit climbed out of the car in all his glory.The people gasped in shock as they were awestruck by the Greek God. His jet-black hair was coiffed perfectly. Their hearts twitched as they couldn’t see his beautiful eyes that were hidden behind the ray-ban but the billionaire was successful in stealing hearts with his mesmerizing features. His straight nose, perfect jawline, knife-shaped pink lips, high cheekbones, and his five o’clock shadow had all the girls drooling. Buttoning up his suit, the handsome hunk acknowledged the paparazzi with a stiff nod that
Humans.Fucking, I hate these bootlicking species. I was already pissed and those continuous flashes turned me blind. Taking the bouquets and greeting these jerks with fake smiles made me go nuts.I told Dad, I fucking told him I don't want to come here but no, he had to delegate all responsibilities to me.I am 25 and am still mateless. But unlike my buddy Scar who cries every night for his mate, I am happy that I am still free from this unwanted responsibility. I don't do commitments nor do I believe in love shits. The life of a bachelor was good. Engaging in carousal, hanging with friends, looking after my pack, and running in the woods without any care seemed more enticing to me rather than babysitting a girl.Girls are like a nightmare and I hope Moon Goddess keeps me mateless till eternity. Or until I meet a girl who matches my taste. Who would be headstrong, bold, mature, and fierce. It will be fine with me if she isn’t beautiful, all I need is a girl who can handle my pack and