I open my eyes slowly, it was still dark, the sun had not risen yet. Shit. How much did I sleep? and why nobody came to wake me up? I tried to move and groaned as I move my legs.
A sweet pain stretched from my thighs, all way to my mid-section and the realization dawned upon me. Everything from the last night’s flashes in front of my eyes, Reed, me. We having sex.
I turned my neck so fast I hear it creak. I gazed up into the face of the man who also confessed he loves me last night.
Reed’s expression was soft, tender. He stroked his nose against mine, bearing his weight on his elbows, his hand holding mine. He was wide awake, staring at me deep into my eyes. A smile soon make its way on his face as soon he realizes I am awake.
“You are awake.” He concludes. I hummed. We were still naked under the sheets.
“I missed you.” He breathes.
“Me too.” I whispered and looked away shyly. He gently kisses me on my lip
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Soft lips brushed over my eyes, across my temples, leaving soft and tender kisses all over my face. I wanted to open my eyes and respond to the kiss, but mostly I want to stay asleep. As if seeing my internal conflict, Reed kissed my lips before biting on the lower lip. I moaned and burrow my face in the pillow, trying to get away from him. “Wake up little wolf.” Reed’s voice was soft, almost like feathers. I turned on my side more, moving away from him. “No.” I moan. “No?” he was amused. “I thought you also want another round.” He said wistfully and pulled the pillow from my face. As much my wolf was much happier from what she heard just now, my body was not allowing it. Last night we didn’t stop on the kiss, we fucked and by the word fuck, I mean thoroughly fucked. I open my eyes reluctantly. It was dawn outside. Reed pulled the curtains and leaned again, gazing at me, intently. “Wake up, I hav
“Good morning, Emmy.” Diana chirruped as soon as she heard my footsteps, although, she didn’t look at me, she still know. I took one step at the time as I approached the table. She still didn’t look at me. She was still in her dress she wore last night although her makeup was wiped up from her face completely. She was chopping the vegetables on the board. She sliced the red pepper carefully and slowly, removing the seeds alongside. Her total attention was on the pepper. I sat at the empty chair next to her. “Where are other people?” I whispered. I could only sense my mother now; August and father were not here while their scent was still fresh in the room. “They were out talking something important.” She said too quickly as if dismissingly. She was regarding the knife carefully, with a single glance, anyone can tell she had never chopped the vegetables. The witch, used to wand suddenly handed over a knife to chop off vegetables. The thought makes me smile. I can bet she had never
“Welcome to the 151th annual werewolf meeting Ms. Rockwood.” The girl at the reception said curtly in a professional tone. The badge on her chest says Aubrey. She continued typing away at the screen in front of her not bothering to look at us. “Where is Mia?” I asked, Mia was the girl I met last year on her position. Although it wasn’t my business, I was curious what happened to her. she finally stopped typing and looked up to meet my gaze. She must be of my age or a year younger but her eyes were dead of emotions, they were old as if they have seen so much already before her age. “Mia is my senior; she was promoted last year shortly after the last year’s meeting.” She said and don’t know why her words seems to be more of crammed up to me. She looked passed me and not wasting another second, she handed me digital key of my room. “Here, your room number is 201 mam, the right one on the top.” She looked behind me. “Sir, y
“Where exactly we are heading?” I asked although I have a strong feeling about where he was taking me. We were in the no-man’s land and looking at the familiar trees we crossed by I can make a good guess. He slowly and almost nonchalantly hold my hand in his, our fingers interwind. I grin, Reed smiled, he tried to repress it but I have seen it already. We walked through the forest and soon find ourselves in the front of the same old tree. The tree was older than the others, probably oldest in the forest covering a huge canopy and area. Its’ branches were covered in the lichen. it is mid-November; you can feel the coldness in the air. Reed looked at me and smiled again before turning his gaze back to the tree. he looked deep in thoughts and I contemplated for a second to disturb him. he shake his head and turned his attention back to me. His eyes as if sardonically lifted and he started walking in my direction. Me as a deer caught in a spotlight
“Kitten?” Reed called me out from the other tree. I bit my lip, trying my best not to giggle. I could feel him coming closer with every step he take towards me. My heart was thundering in my chest, I doubt he could listen it. But, He is not a wolf. The thought saddened me. I shake my head, coming back to the reality. I smiled as he started walking in the wrong direction. Although I know I was poking the bear in his own den, but right now I don’t care. This game fantasise me. Him chasing me. He made a tusk sound with his mouth. “With every second your punishments will grow severer.” He threatened loudly and stopped mid-track. I tried to run to the other tree before he would turn but in the moment of desperation, I tripped on my foot and lost my balance and a tweak snapped below my foot. “Did you hear it kitten?” his voice turned huskier and sensual. Dammit. He heard it. For a second, everything stopped. The forest consumed in a complete utter
“Esma.” Reed whispered in my ear, I nuzzled into his chest. I was leaning against his chest, my eyes were closed, his hands wrapped around me. I felt ecstasy, joy, relieve. “Hey, we have to return to the hotel, you have to attend the meeting, right?” he whispered. I groaned. Jeez, let me sleep, just for a few minutes. “Hurry up.” He said and soon I felt his warmth abandoning my body. Slowly the outside world invaded my senses, and oh my, what an invasion. I felt like I was floating, my limbs soft and languid, utterly spent. Now, only I realize I was laying on the fresh meadows, Reed’s scent strong in the surrounding. Fresh cardamom and strawberries with the smell of fresh meadows, the most intoxicating scent of the planet. I blink twice and turned, he was already in his jeans, and buttoning up his shirt. I looked around trying to find my panties. The very first clothing I had to wear. “Here. You my put these o
“You can come in.” I said finally when I was ready. Although I was ready five minutes earlier, I wanted him to wait outside and calmed down a little before we could talk. He opened the door slowly and moved in. See. He looked normal now. I know my brother; he is a moment kind of guy. He didn’t lose his calm right away but when he does, it’s just for few seconds or a minute and then everything went to normal. “I am sorry.” He mumbled. “I should never talk to you like that.” He apologised and looked down at his feet. I didn’t interrupt and let him speak. “I know you are a grown women and much more intelligent than I am, but I lose my calm whenever I see his face and remember what he did to you.” I sighed. “It’s fine, August. he is a good man; he cares about me. he didn’t rejected me I did, remember?” Somewhat kind of forcefully. I shake my head to get rid of the bitter thought. “Okay, whatever you say, but if he fucks up again.
If I have to define the state of Dumeny in one word, ‘different’ would be the last word which will come in my mind. He seems very changed from the last time I saw him. Well, technically when I pushed him away in front of all the alphas and the guests who were present to witness my brother’s ritual. The thought depressed me. He walked through the doors with his new beta. His face looked quite familiar with beta Caspian. My wild guess would be he was his younger brother. Beta Caspian was the first victim of the Oracle back in last year. My head spins remembering the horrific death of his. The witches murdered him in the cruellest way possible, his half body was burned and half was curled in the veins. His eyes were popped out from the socket and his head was cut off from his body. He was tortured mercilessly by the witches before they killed him. for what? Because they have a grudge with my mate? They later send his beheaded body to send a message. Dum