I felt the rush of the airflow through my coat. The feeling of the wind bursting around me as I run through these familiar woods is the greatest in the world. I love it. Nothing beats the feeling when I'm allowed out for a run. I lived my life under the strict rules of my father. My father is a Delta diplomat and a member of the council. He believes in old customs and traditions and binds his children to follow them the same. And my mother was quite the opposite. She was the brightest sunshine of my life, but when I was thirteen years old she passed away and left me and my two siblings with my father.I never had a great relationship with my father and he never wanted me because I was nothing more than a blemish on my family, and I still am. I am the weakest wolf in the pack. A weak omega who feels like she doesn't deserve little to no respect from my pack members. I was treated like less than the dirt beneath my feet for my entire life, but for the first time in my life, I felt wort
I heard knocking on my room's door. It must be Father, he wasn't tired enough to just keep abusing me for the night. I guess he wasn't satisfied with my pain.I rise from bed to go and see what father wants from me? As I opened the door, I saw Caden standing outside of my room's door, looking worried. It is almost midnight. He shouldn't be walking around at this time of the night. If the father sees him, he will be furious with him." Caden, what's the matter? Why aren't you in your bed?" I asked him." A-Aisling… Aisling…I-I…need." He stops and I place my hand over his shoulder." What's it? Tell me, Caden, I am not going to tell father." I reassured him." Cassy… She…" He mummer." What happened to Cassy? Tell me, you don't need to be scared if you are not going to tell me how I am supposed to help you?" I asked him a second time, sweats broke down on his forehead and his face was turning pale." Cassy wasn't at home." He finally blurted out. I don't understand what he means by Cass
He used his hands to hold her head, moving it with deliberate but tempered force— far more than a suggestion— from a spot on his neck to his chest to himself. He kept his hands pressed firmly to her ears, then played with strands of her hair. He moved her head away from him so that he could feel her breasts there, between her breasts, and he pressed them close around him to him. It was weird having them pushed into her face, pushed against her, as casually as if it were a finger. He was so sure of himself. So cock-centred, when it was locked between her breasts. When he was inside of her later, she felt the same taut, sure strength in his hips as they pressed into her, forcing her to press back. With his hips, he pulled her along to the edge of sensation and then let her pull back ever so gently, and back and forth and back. Then, he drove his tongue inside her, setting off another shattering moan that was music to his ears. She was quite an instrument to play, so finely tuned, and i
For a moment, it seemed as if he was going to lose his temper too. His strange, pale eyes all but glared at me. But he controlled himself and I was surprised to see why he didn't want to kill me or do anything. Or I am just blind who can't see his reality.The people around him pushed him back, vanishing him out of my sight. I swallowed a big lump in my throat. As the people around us gathered to hear my misery, I decided not to give them anything to talk about." Valentina, just stay away from my family and this is the last time I am telling you." I said in rage after seeing Cassy like that." I can't do any damage to my family anymore.I turned my back against her and held Cassy's hand and I dragged her out of the main party and I still can't say she is the same girl that I met in first grade.She was rude and mean from the very start, but not with me. But she chose to be all those. that, I held our friendship close to my heart. I hate her. Her malice turned our friendship into a leec
"Ahhh! SON OF A BITCH! I screamed in pain and I felt inmes pain in my left knee and it was getting worse and worse. Just when I thought things couldn't get worse than they already have, this happened! Ahh...How unlucky I am that this should happen to me. But not at all. Perhaps, say how lucky I am that I am not broken by what has happened, and I am not afraid of what is about to happen. Because the same blow might have stricken anyone, but not many would have absorbed it without capitulation and complaint. I am just used to this.I struggled to stand on my feet and, after a few failed attempts, to get up. I literally gave up because I had no energy left to move an inch further and that's when I began dragging my lower half on the ground using my arms to the nearest tree. I was humping and my knees and elbows were all bruised.Once, I reached the nearest tree. I pulled myself half up and rolled myself on my back and sat down, using the support of the tree.My left leg felt wet so I ro
The Next DayI open my eyes to a room that does not belong to me. Sitting up, I looked around at my surroundings; there was one huge window, across from me, a four-poster bed, in which I was asleep and a seating area in the corner that was contemporary in style and non-threatening. In this kind of situation, most would think waking up in a strange place is something to be worried about, but I feel that I have crossed every limit of fear. I’m more confused by how I got here in the first place. The only light in the room seems to be both natural and artificial. I couldn’t tell if it was morning or afternoon but the light was a mixture of the sun and the outside. The light wasn’t the thing that woke me though; it was a deep foreign voice calling an ancient hymn. I place my legs off the bed and on the cold tiled floor. All of a sudden, a realization hits me like a bullet when I see my bandaged knee and I remember the fragment from last night. " Last night, I went to Valentina's house to
Thankfully, I found his pulse and he was breathing and was alive. Well, it was a big relief to me that I didn't kill anyone.I found his phone on the floor which was still on. I picked up the phone from the floor and someone was still on the phone." Hello, Cleo. What happened? Why are you not talking to me?... Cleo, I am coming to you." he said on the other side of the phone and I hung up the call quickly because I was afraid that he might come, out of the phone.I saw a car key peeking out of his shirt pocket and I carefully took it from him.I got up on my feet and made my way out of the room, leaving the man behind. And I was thinking in my mind about Cassy.Could she be at it? She was drunk last night and if that funker don't chase me. I won't be here.I cautiously made my way into a narrow hallway. And reached into a spacious living room and it wasn't huge but a normal-sized living room.I saw some pictures of a gorgeous woman hanging on the wall which I found familiar. I don't
When I opened my eyes, he wasn't there and a waft of reliefed spread across my body and I thank Goddess Venus for listening to my prayers and I rolled down on the other side of the car and got up on my feet and dusting my clothes off I looked back and the door of the house opened.He must be went inside and before he found out that I wasn't there. I should be leaving.Well, I was limping towards the main gate. The gate opened automatically and I paced out of the house on to the street.I stopped a taxi and opened the car door and climbed inside the car." Where you want to go madam?"" Linkage road house 402, I am in a rush moved fast." I've told the taxi driver to move fast and he hit the gas pedal... As the car moved forward so as my worries.I took a deep breath and lean my back against the car seat and thought, " I will never forget his face in my life and I never want to see him around me or ever again in my life. It was like scary experience of my life but thank god it's over."