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CHAPTER 8
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Forbidden Instincts CHAPTER 11
MALCOLM “ Well, neither do I” My eyes were still closed and pain still resonated from the side of my neck when a groan reached my ears. And I instantly knew who it was. “You're awake. How wonderful,” his voice dripped with venom and sarcasm which only further confirmed my suspicion that he was in the room. That and the obnoxious smell of strawberries that oozed off his skin. Like seriously, why would the scent of strawberries be so strong on one human being? I pulled myself off the floor before I peeled my eyes open. The lights glared through my orbs and a wince escaped me. Unfortunately, I wasn't silent enough. “Is the exile hurt by a little light? I thought you were stronger than that,” he taunted with a vicious smirk on his face. I sent him a glare and the sight of him only fuelled my anger. A blinding neon blue jumpsuit covered his body while his feet rested in six inch heels that could kill me if used as a weapon. Layers of makeup were plastered on his face. How can he ev
Forbidden Instincts CHAPTER 10
SAWYER'S POV“You're a bloody bastard, Sawyer!” “How am I the one being insulted when I didn’t do shit?”“You fucking stabbed him with a silver blade! That's what you did.”“I was trying to protect you!’“Don’t insult me, boy. I have and I will never need your protection. You of all people should know that. You didn’t stab the cold blooded Alpha because you were trying to ‘protect’ me.”My lips parted yet no words ;left my mouth in my defense. Troy stepped closer. The heat from his body enveloped mine while his gaze invaded my soul. A whimper broke the momentary silence of my office. All eyes landed on the supposed healer still standing beside Bernard like a child standing face to face with the boogyman. His skin was as pale as ash. His eyes were wide and full of fear. And I could practically hear every beat of his heart from where I stood across the room. All the while the reason for his fear was still passed out on the floor with a stab wound in his neck and his blood leaking onto
Forbidden Instincts CHAPTER 9
SAWYER You have got to be fucking kidding me. Malcolm slowly rose from the floor like a demon making its forbidden ascent from the pits of hell. And Malcolm looked every bit like a creature from its dark depths. Razor-sharp claws were elongated from his fingers. Serrated fangs that grazed over his bottom lip. His ginger hair had turned midnight black and an ominous aura oozed off every pore on his inhumane body. Any one of these changes would have made him seem vicious to anyone else. But those weren't the traits that made him look like the devil to me. It was his eyes. Bright red rage had bled into his grey eyes, giving them an eerie purple colour that still shone with a hatred that could send a lesser man into madness. But I'm no lesser man. I haven't been since I was a teen. “What the hell is wrong with you?!” He growled again. Louder and more vicious than the last one. His eyes ran over my form and disgust darkened his orbs and if animosity had a scent then the air would be
Forbidden Instincts CHAPTER 8
MALCOLMA deafening silence stretched between the three of us. The only sounds heard were made by the hands of the clock hanging on the wall and the blood that rushed through my ears. I slowly stood from the obnoxiously soft chair I sat on. The eyes of the little runt widened at the sight of my height. A pang of fear scented the air and the feeling it brought almost made me feel elated. Keyword; almost. Because it's not the runt’s fear I wanted to taste on my tongue. It's not the runt’s submission I wished to obtain and it's not the runt’s spirit I wanted to break till there was nothing left of his pride or his bones. It's the man beside him.The man stared me down like I was the most insignificant thing in the world. The man who looked at me with as much hatred as I felt towards him. The supposed alpha was more of a snake than a wolf. I rounded the desk and then leaned against it. The wood dug into the back of my thighs. I was now a few feet away from him. But he still stared at
Forbidden Instincts CHAPTER 7
SAWYER'S POV “Fuck,” A curse barrelled out my lips. My eyes sealed shut and a fine sheen of sweat formed on my skin. Gags, slurps and the sound of skin meeting flesh made a symphony so lewd that my cock hardened in the sanctuary that was my beta's mouth.If there is one thing I loved more than getting fucked. It was getting head. And Bernie always gave the best head. But I'll never tell him that. “Is that it, baby? I know you can do better than that,” I teased in my most taunting voice. His glossy brown eyes hardened into a glare and like the little shit he was, he halted his sinful movements and gave me a look that said so many words. He was challenging me. And I accept. But just when the real fun was about to begin, a reckless string of knocks was unleashed on my door. Bernard released my cock and jumped off the floor faster than I could blink before he put his clothes back on and I knew that the fun had unfortunately come to an end. “For fucks sake,” I muttered to myself befo
Forbidden Instincts CHAPTER 6
MALCOLMPeople always said time spent in a cell was lost. That your perspective of the seconds would be deformed like vision from a broken glass. That you would drive yourself insane from uncertainty.But that didn't apply to me. My mind is perfect. My thoughts are perfect. And my awareness of time is even more pristine. So pristine that I know I've been rotting away in this cell for 9 days, 12 hours, 7 minutes and 41 seconds. I'm so fucking done with this sentence. I'm done with the faggots. I'm done with a rickety dungeon bar and the rusty shackles on my hands. The dungeon door cracked open. The barely greased metal squeaked like a testament of their negligence and I almost palmed my forehead in disappointment. Keyword: Almost. I don't acre if their holes in the fucking ceiling but that faggot really let this place go. The sound of heels clicked against the concrete floor and anger bubbled within me when his obnoxious scent tainted the already foul air. “The fuck do you want?”
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