LOGINKade's POVThe forklift rolled to a stop.And this was not because I wanted it to stop. But because twenty rifles were suddenly pointed at my chest. And that put Liora in their crosshairs as well. Black SUVs blocked our escape route and I didn't see any way that I could even run those muscled cars through. And considering the fact that their engines were still running. Headlights were cutting through the smoke that was pouring out of the burning facility behind us.Hunters alighted as slowly as they could. Wanting to look disciplined and organized and professional and a couple of other things. Now we were standing in front of a firing line. Or should I say a firing squad? Liora was leaning against the metal frame of the forklift beside me. "Well," she said. "That kinda escalated faster than I expected.""I guess."The facility kept burning and the hunters in front of us didn't even try to put out the fire. They were mostly concerned with stopping us. Thick smoke ascended into the
Kade's POVThe siren was still screaming in the corridor. Red lights everywhere, along the walls, making the whole place look like one shrine of crimson. It felt like the place had suddenly come alive after a long time of hibernation. Doors slammed open somewhere in the building. Boots marched and orders were being hurled. These people were mobilizing, because of me. Of us. Liora sighed beside me. "I guess subtlety is gone.""Uh-huh," I said. "Do you know what's funny to me?" na asked. "No. What's that?""It's not even up to an hour since these guys captured us."I smiled when I realized where she was heading to. Then I said "And now we are escaping."She shared my smile. "Exactly."The hunter brought our attention to him when he said, "You said you weren't going to kill me," as a reminder. I glanced at him. "Well, that depends.""On what?""On whether you stay out of our way."He nodded in agreement. “Of course, I can stay well out of your way.”Well, that was better. Because I
Kade’s POV The smell coming from the corridor that we were in smelled of steel and something else. Antiseptic. And that meant the place was clean. Too clean for it even. And facilities like this were made to hide a couple of things. Yeah, talking about stuff like experiments or prisoners and other kinds of sinister secrets. The scared hunter walked in front of us. Tentative steps, but I noticed that his legs were shaking as he walked down the concrete hallway. Liora was beside me and she said nothing most of the time. When her eyes moved they scanned the cameras on the ceiling and the security doors that were spaced across the hallway "Feeling better now?" She asked. "Something like that." The burns from the silver still hurt under my skin, but I was getting stronger. Plus, the gas was there to breathe in again. Behind us, I heard the door of the holding room shut. The hunter was the first to flinch at the sound. "How far now?" I asked. "Just two turns now," he said
ELIZABETH "How long is that?" I asked, when I began to feel my heart beat slow. "Longer than any you have ever had," Caine said. I knew he was going to say something that would sound like a gloat. Men like him always wanted to prove to women that they couldn't get pleasure from any other person except them. And to prove that, they would fuck it right inside of you until your brain accepted and acknowledged that fact. "I didn't know you had it this big, Caine," I said. "You can't have known," he said. "This is the first time you're getting my dick, and seeing it as well" he said, a smirk covering his face. "I knew you wanted to fuck me that day, Caine." "What day?" "The day you made me your secretary. I noticed the lust in your eyes. And it was part of the reason why you wouldn't let the CFO kick me somewhere else. You were hoping that I was going to be single just for you. Just so you could use my pussy as you wished, weren't you?" "No, I was actually hoping for some roun
ELIZABETH Caine had been working a lot lately and I could tell that he was stressed out but he was good at pretending that he wasn't. Well, I had the antidote to that and I just needed to get him to want it. I played my part very well. I wanted him. And it worked. So when Caine unfastened my buttons and exposed my cleavage, I pulled his head to my chest and let him relish the feel of it. He sighed with content and I breathed with much expectation. My hands wanted to go fast but he wanted to be in control. Caine took off my shirt and flung it to a corner. I pulled his belt off and wanted to throw that too, but he stopped me. His belt landed on my table. Our lips made contact, his tongue searched for mine and I let him find it. What the fuck was happening? I was just trying to get fucked. Caine took off my bra and I pulled my skirt down. "This is us, Elizabeth. We can do this, and we can do a lot more. Together." I heard what he said but I was more concerned with when hi
KADE Liora stood in front of the cage, studying the silver chains that were wrapped around my wrists and ankles. Whoever had found out that silver could kill werewolves and leaked the secret must have been very powerful during his or her time. The elders in Bloodfang, and even in other packs, didn't like talking about the silver. They didn't know why instilling the fear of death and pain in children was necessary. They only taught us to be strong, regardless of whatever adversary we might face. They came to know about the effect of silver when they finally became pack warriors. Someone once said that vampires were the ones who found out about our weaknesses. And that we were the ones who found out how to kill them as well. Because the kind of wood used to send them into oblivion could only be found in our woods, the places that we made territory. Regardless, I wasn't old enough to know what really happened back then. And I wasn't too concerned about it. What mattered was the
JANE### FLASHBACK YEARS AGO"We both know who's responsible for this, sir," I tell him, my hands folded across my chest, looking surprised that even Tim should ask me this. "If you're talking about Bale, I find that difficult to agree with you, Doctor Jane." "Why?" Tim turns to face me. "Bale h
JANE### FLASHBACK YEARS AGO We stay this way staring at each other, Bale as silent as I am. Until he inclines his head to the left and makes a move to adjust his sitting position."What happened back there, Bale?" I ask."Gates is a special person, Doctor Jane. He speaks and understands sign lang
JANEHe wanted to go another round. He had given me three rounds and he had done just one. So he wanted to go for a second round and I didn't even refuse him. He was so good in the first one so I decided that it would be great if I let him go another round just so that I could enjoy what his dick
JANE### FLASHBACK YEARS AGO"A little to the left, Doctor Jane, please.""Alright."The chair scrapes against that tiled floor."Now, that is fine. Hope I got your name right?""Right... but not in full. It's Jane Gibbons.""Yes, it is. But we don't forget the doctor title. Hm?""Hm-hm.""Now, ple







