Kevin stood opposite his maid as he tapped his hands furiously against the table that was beside him. His mind was foggy with unquenchable anger and his veins ticked with the malevolence he had for this brother, and now, with his mistress Celia. He had seen her once or twice but never paid attention because, to be honest, she had nothing attractive that captivated him. She always covered her body well and from what he noticed outside, her breasts weren’t full, which was a huge turn-off for him. Those were his favorite part of a female. That was why Cynthia was his safe place. He couldn’t imagine what it would feel like to sleep with another woman now that he is sleeping with a sex goddess like her. If he was Logan, he would rather stay celibate because nothing would be fun for him to do again with another woman. They just aren’t Cynthia. “She’s making us wait. This is very rude.” Cynthia tapped her hand against the table too as
It was early morning and the sound of the chirping birds and insects woke Celia and Logan up. They planned to wake up before sunrise to leave the pack stealthily but their plan failed. They both woke up late. Logan stretched his body as he headed to the bathroom and took a quick shower before he slipped into his most comfortable clothes while he waited for her to get ready too. “Be fast Celia, or we will have to do the morning duties before we leave!” He yelled from his room as he went through all the money he had left. He used up most buying drugs that were very expensive for Celia, and now, he felt stranded. He was about to travel with a pregnant woman with no known destination or money to survive.But he trusted her decisions. If she wanted to do this, he would support her no matter what. Celia was young but she had the mindset of someone his age, or even older. Maybe it had to do with the fact that she grew up alone and raised herself to be
Logan along with Celia fell asleep on the tree and woke up just when the sun was about to set after his animalistic senses alerted him of something incoming. He looked around in confusion as he shook her shoulders and she stirred, but she didn’t wake up. "Do you hear that Celia?" he asked, nudging her shoulder again, but she didn't even budge this time. He placed her head on one of the bags before he got up and took a look at their vicinity but found nothing there, except for the lizards that were constantly disturbing the dead leaves.He took in a sigh of relief as he got back to her. They needed to continue their journey because he didn't want them spending the night at some random place. He stretched out his bones before he brought the food out of his bag and kept it on his lap."Wake up and eat. We will have to be on our way if we don't want to spend the night homeless." He said and this time, he caught her attention. She groa
Celia got up the next day feeling energized. After a long night of delicious steak and multiple orgasms, she was sure she would get through the day feeling as euphoric and refreshed as ever. She got up from the bed and took a glance at Logan. He looked peaceful in his sleep with a few locks of his overgrown hair settling on his skin. Sometimes, it feels like a dream. How she scored a man like him. He was young, loving, and devilishly hot. He was also good in bed. Very good. He knew just where to touch, where to kiss and where to fondle. He was rough but not in a very painful way. He was attentive and loud. He didn’t conceal his moans in bed, he let them out with every zap of pleasure that rippled through his being. She got up from the bed and stretched. It was still quite early so she decided to look around the house now that the lightning was better. It had a little kitchen that had a good water supply and a fridge. The sitting room had
Kevin took an aggressive swig of his drink and put it down on the table. If words could describe what he felt right now, it’d be livid. Ballistic. He just wanted to break something to wiggle off some of the pent-up anger he felt. He looked over across the table as his mother spoke and joked as she established her new sets of rules that yet again favored the witches. The Lichen Pack was beginning to look like the witches owned it rather than the werewolves. His father was getting angrier with him with every passing day, his mate was busy looking for Logan and his mistress and his mother was busy implementing rules that were just way too presumptuous. She knew her son couldn’t take away her power just like that. She gave birth to him. He would resist until she turned the town into a safe and holy ground that was filled with devout witches, not werewolves that basically live off destroying good things and performing evil sins. “That’s okay Shalom
Cynthia held her mate tight in her arms. She laid down on the bed with Kevin laying on her bare chest. They had been in that position for hours. If it was on a normal day, Kevin would do something perverted especially because she was all bare. But today he didn’t. The deep hole of emptiness he was feeling in his chest was like nothing he had ever felt. “Kevin,” Cynthia called out, her voice hoarse. “Are you okay now?” She asked before he could answer because she too had her own work to complete. She was going to start tracking down Celia and Logan tonight. It was her topmost priority at the moment since she found out they ran away. She didn’t know if Logan knew what she was planning to do, but she sure as hell knew Celia knew what was going on. That was why they ran away like fucking cowards in the first place. She would go to any extent to kill Celia and the unborn baby, then she would pay off a vampire to compel Logan to forget what had happened.
Cynthia held both hands on her waist as she watched Kevin’s back retreat into the door of the doctor. She took in a deep breath and wiped her sweaty hands well against her clothes. She didn’t know why she was nervous, but she knew she had to go and do the job if she really wanted the gnawing feeling in her guts to vanish. She took a step back and followed the directions to where one of the witches told her that the powerful witch that would help her was. She arrived at the hut of the witch in less than six minutes, and she quickly went inside. The interior was nothing like what it depicted outside. It was a pretty nice home that smelled like flowers and love and chocolates. It had modern furniture and modern cooling devices. For a minute, Cynthia thought of what it would be like to live in a place like this. Isolated from the rest of the world with only yourself and no one else. “Excuse me!” She called out as she stepped deeper
Logan smiled at the last customer as he sold out the last sculpture he made. He looked over at his hat of money and he mentally gave himself a pat on the back for being so hardworking. It was his second month in Nigra and he could proudly say that he has never enjoyed life like he was here. He had made tons of werewolf and human friends and for the first time in his life, he understood how the human brain worked and how the werewolf brain worked. He started to understand other creatures and he didn’t make the world revolve around him only. With his new human mate Celia and their baby or babies that were on their way, life was perfect for him. It has been the life he had always envied from the other kids in the Pack. He always wished he was raised by a loving father and an affectionate mother that cuddled him every night before he went to sleep and gave him kisses and told him stories at night. He had wanted that his entire childhood but alas,