Another chapter. Looks like someone is on a roll, lmaoo <3
Kendra had seriously had enough. The heated, stolen gazes, the professional, innocent but desire-packed touches… It was all a bit too much for the Beta. Especially when she seemed to be the one suffering the most between the two of them. For some reason, Killian seemed to have had complete control over himself in all the times they had interacted, but she? Everything he did had her feeling some type of way… She felt flustered when he looked in her direction, She felt cackling sparks of electricity when their fingers brushed each other’s unintentionally, And gods, don’t even get her started on their sparring sessions. Kendra was really being tortured. It was thankfully the end of a long, arduous, week, but oh, the female Beta had a plan. It had been brewing in her soul all week, so much so that she had carefully given it all kinds of contemplations and assessment. She had already decided; and no one was going to be able to change her mind. Not even Killian. She needed to g
Tuesday morn. Killian stared long and hard at his reflection in the mirror as he adjusted his cravat. If one looked real close, they would have seen the shine in his eyes… the shine that was half tears, half determination. Oh, but men didn’t cry, And Alphas definitely had that dreaded word deleted from their vocabulary. The Alpha of the Silver Crest Pack had this heavy feeling in his chest, and you definitely would have one too if you had to do what he was about to in a few minutes. ‘Alpha, everything is set.’ His gamma, Miguel announced through the mind link. The hour had finally come, it seemed. ‘Is she still in her chambers?’ ‘Yes, Alpha. Rhea is in there with her as we speak, she wouldn’t be coming out any time soon.’ Came the reply. Good. ‘I’ll be with you shortly,’ Killian finally said, shutting off the mind link. With a sigh, he continued working on his cravat, gods knew how much he hated these things, but he figured it would probably be the last time he’d wear one any
“Done packing your stuff?” Rhea asked her ward as she entered her chambers with a steaming cup of coffee and an assortment of meats. She had left Kendra to go find both of them something to eat after the younger wolf had lashed out at her so, and now that she was back, it wasn’t that hard to see the guilty look on the girl’s face. She was just like her mother in that regard, the resemblance was so scarily uncanny.Kendra pounced on the food, stuffing her face full while nodding absentmindedly at her nanny’s many questions. She didn’t know she was that hungry, being lost in feeling nostalgic as she packed for her adventure.She had decided to pack light… very light. If she was joining troupes, there was no need packing anything extravagant, all she needed were about five tunics, and two pairs of breeches, and some pantaloons, oh and a binder for her tits. She had forgotten to pack those.She made a mental note to do so after she was done.For now, what she needed to do was apologise to
Even before she started the run, Kendra knew that Killian was eventually going to catch up. He wasn’t the best horseman in all of Dronis for nothing, after all. Granted, she wasn’t so bad herself, and Nightshade was a dear most of the time. That attitude was reserved exclusively for her though, and he was just plain rude and mean to everyone else, yet he did allow other people to ride him, But Killian and his horse, Ethereal’s relationship was just— for lack of a better word— otherworldly. The two understood each other, so much so that sometimes, the Alpha didn’t even need to issue commands, the white mare could just sense what he wanted. Oh, and she only allowed Killian to ride her. With Killian rapidly closing the distance between them, Kendra found herself pushing Nightshade more than she usually did, but the horse wasn’t complaining though. They crossed Silver Crest in less than an hour, entering the thick forest that would lead them into Quirkshire… and that was when the clou
“Why?” Kendra found herself asking in a whisper after a few minutes of silence. “Why did you renounce the pack? The red moon is still a whole month away… there’s still more time.” She knew she had said she wasn’t going to talk to him, but she just needed to know this first, and then she’d go back to giving him the silent treatment, Now that was a promise. “Well, it is.” The Alpha shrugged. “But what’s the point anyway? I’m just delaying the inevitable. I figured I should just get this over and done with.” Kendra had nothing to say to that, and so they sat in that uncomfortable silence for a little longer. “Was-was it because of me? Did you renounce the pack because of me?” Killian didn’t reply. The only answer Kendra got for all her probing was an almost indiscernible jaw clench. The female-beta knew she had no right… absolutely no right at all to feel this way, but she still couldn’t help the irrational, unjustifiable anger that filled her veins and warmed her blood. “That’s a
When Kendra finally stirred awake, she almost had a heart attack. For right beside her, Killian lay sleeping,Naked as the day he was born!She wanted to look away… Lord knows she really did, but for some reason, it was almost as though she was transfixed.Believe me, you would have been too had you been in her shoes.Killian was all muscle, plain and simple. From his hairless chest that rose and fell with each breath he took, to his sinewy abs and biceps.A silver necklace hung around his neck, bearing the Silvercrest family emblem, and his dark curls fell over his closed eyelids with lush eyelashes.Gods, was he beautiful.In her crazy, uncontrollable need to explore his body, her eyes trailed lower, and lower…And lower.And then she choked!For nothing had prepared her for the painfully, erect, and yet incredibly beautiful cock that stared right back at her. Looking back at her innocently as though it didn’t know what it was doing to her… as though it didn’t know that it was the
The Alpha and his Beta rode for hours nonstop, passing through towns and villages, through forests and cities. Kendra was exhausted, but she had lost so many hours because of the storm and she wanted to gain those hours back, meaning she just had to endure. And there was also the fact that she thought she could lose Killian somewhere along the way. But who was she kidding? He was always right behind her… if he wasn’t beside her, that is. Kendra had been ignoring him since the journey started, but from what she had observed, he seemed not to mind so much. The observation infuriated her so, but she tried not to think about it very much, thinking that if she managed to ignore him long enough, he’d leave her alone. And now she was hungry. They had just arrived in QYEPOE and it was already night time. Too late to do anything but check into an inn and get some very much needed rest. But unfortunately for them, all the inns they tried were filled to overflowing, courtesy of the annu
Killian stared the voluptuous, dark skinned, long haired beauty down, a smirk forming on his lips at the battle of wills that was about to rain down their heads. “Sleeping arrangements?” He repeated. “Kendra look around,” He gestured, “There’s nothing else to sleep in apart from the bed. There’s no room for argument, we’re going to have to put our differences aside and share.” “But the bed… it’s going to be a tight fit,” Kendra argued. “What exactly are you afraid of, Ken? Is it my touch?” Yes! She didn’t say that though. Instead, she said, “No, it’s not… it’s just that it’s not exactly proper for a man and a woman who aren’t married to share a room, much less share a bed.” “We’re not just some man and woman though, Ken… and you know it. Besides, we werewolves do not exactly mind,” The Alpha countered, looking every bit calm while his Beta looked so flustered, “But if you seem to have a problems with our sleeping arrangements, you can always choose to sleep on the floor. I could t