~ MAYA’S POVI have Alpha Zata’s words and I’m very glad about that. Although I feel strange because he doesn’t want me to be killed until he figures out who exactly I am. I don’t know what he means by that but I don’t think it’s something I should be worried about. Ashton seems to be quite busy with training and other stuff that he hardly even knows what I’m doing. I thank god that he is not all in my business. After breakfast today, I head out of the house to go to the library. Thanks to Ashton’s busy schedule, I was able to round up all of the historical books I have been reading lately. I didn’t really find out much after reading it but I am hoping that I will when I get to the library. I plan on spending my entire day there, researching. I have to figure things out as quickly as possible because I don’t think I’m doing any good job hiding my identity and I don’t want Ashton to find out why I came here in the first place. Once I arrived at the library, I approached the librarian
"I know everything about you." My heart frantically beat against its cage of ribs as I recalled who he is. He’s the old man I met at the market the other day.My body rooted to the ground as my gaze locked itself in his. I want to run away from him but I can’t, I’m freaking out right now not because he’s the weird man from the market but because he claims to know everything about me. What exactly does he mean by everything? Does he know that I’m not a werewolf? Does he suspect me of being a human? Does he know my purpose for being here?Oh God! Maybe he does no wonder he’s so confident. His eyes were frantically scrutinizing me. His wrinkled face, his dry lips, and his whole gesture were making me hope that there is no danger. I can’t risk anyone finding out, if he truly knows everything about me, I might have to take care of things differently. "You’re not leaving until you hear me out." He turns to drag the chair. This is my perfect chance to run but I can’t bring myself to do t
My gaze was pinned on the pendant, my body rooted to its position, my mind was blank and I couldn’t bring myself to believe that he was holding my type of pendant.It’s not possible. "Now will you listen to me?" He asked I looked between him and the chain’s pendant he was holding, unsure of what to say, my mouth blurted, tired of being in suspense. "Where did you get that from?" I asked; my voice came out lower than intended.He smiles and looks at the pendant "It’s one of a kind, isn’t it?" He said taking steps closer to me "It’s very special and think we both know why." He stands feet away from me. My gaze is still pinned on him and I wait for him to answer my question. He finally takes the last step toward me leaving me no room for movement. "You thought It’s a single piece, right?" "How did you get it?" I asked again The smile on his face never fade as his eyes flickered from my face to the chain I was wearing. "May I?" He asked. Not waiting for a response he hold the necklac
The pizza shop suddenly feels like it’s closing in around me as I try to calm down. He knows. That’s why he brought me here, it’s the perfect place to kill me. No one knows I’m here and there is barely anyone here, just the waiter and Isaac. This was all part of his plan. It makes sense now. He convinced me to go to the store because he knew that was his only chance. He set this thing all up, he made me come here so he can feast on me. Now I know why he got suddenly hungry on our way here, he said he wanted a snack but not a regular one, he wanted me. My flesh, blood, and bones, are the snacks he’s referring to. My mind continues to create all sorts of assumptions as my heart ponders in my rib cage. I can’t believe I walked into my death trap. He’s going to kill me and no one’s gonna find out. I looked between them, they are staring at me probably waiting for the right moment to shoot the obvious question at me, kill me and then feast on me. I gulp that lump of thoughts that forms
"There you are." Grace sighed walking towards me. "Where were you? I have been running mad looking for you.""Why is something wrong?" I asked, concerned"Hopefully not. Alpha Ashton sent me to look for you.""He’s back?" I inquired wide-eyed. I did think he will be back so soon. Thank God Kelvin didn’t stay back."Yes, and he’s been asking of you." She said "Why?"She shrugged "I don’t know.""Ohh okay. Where is he?" I asked "The study room." She responded "Okay," I said turning around to leave but before I could she called my name out making me turn to look at her, expectedly. "He seems angry, so be careful." She warned "There is never a time Ashton isn’t angry," I stated laughing a little bit.I got into the study room to see Ashton sitting behind the desk. He is working on some paperwork. "Grace told me you were looking for me," I said walking towards him"Where were you?" He asked glancing at me and then back at the papers "I was- Uhm- around the house." "What were you doi
I kept quiet as Ashton continues down the gravel road. He turns the music off finally so the only noise is the gravel crunching beneath the tires. We are out in the middle of nowhere. I am nervous because we are all alone, everywhere seems to be earthy, the insect buzz, frogs yelp, birds shriek, mammals scuttle, and bats click. Even the trees seem to pulsate with sound, as the din ricochets off the high canopy and cascades back to earth on a tidal wave of noise. I look out the window to see the grass and trees. Granted, it is nice and serene out here. Yellow wildflowers are littering the land, and the breeze is perfectly warm. But why did he bring me here? "Why are we here?" I inquired climbing out of the car. My mind was already giving me countless reasons why Ashton brought me here. A quiet place, away from everyone is certainly the best place for a perfect murder. No one knows I’m here and that’s perfect for Ashton but not for me. As usual, I am beginning to go crazy thinking abo
"Talk to me, Maya." He said into my ear then takes my ear lobe between his teeth. I nod again, this time harder. "I need you to talk, tell me what you want. Speak out loud so I know you really want me to." His wandering hands travel underneath my bra. He trails his fingers softly on my skin as he feels my breast on the way through.I suck in the air feeling the warmth of his finger. "I want to." My mind decides before I could argue with it. Ashton smiles against my neck, his mouth continuing his gentle assault as I moan with pleasure. "Beautiful." He said and grabbed my thighs, lifting me higher onto his torso, and begins to walk out of the water. As he swam for the dock I could feel his warmth seeping into my skin from everywhere our bodies touched. When we got to the dock, he lets me go and I whine, inflaming his ego even more but I don't care. All I know is that I want him, I need him. I forced my shaking legs to climb the ladder. Picking up my jacket, I wrapped it around my body
The kiss was soft and teasing, coming together and drifting apart, his tongue playfully gliding over mine. His hand wraps into my hair and I can feel his erection press against my stomach as he brings his body closer to me. His lips are on my neck as he sucks hard. I arch my back in pleasure, wetness pooling between my legs. He releases my neck and leaves hot kisses on my shoulder as he works the hook of my bra. The second it's gone, he covers my right tit with his mouth. "Ohh, ohh" I moan as he sucks hard, pulling my nipple between his teeth. I unconsciously push my tit deeper into his mouth, wanting more. He takes his time on my right before moving to my left tit. He makes sure to give it the same amount of attention. My core throbs, eager for him to be inside me.Ashton then slides down to my underwear, he pushes my panties to the side. I cry out as his fingers enter me and I wrap one of my arms around him under his arm. I reach between us with my other hand to palm him. He groans