My head was spinning and my throat felt rough to swallow against. The Southern Kingdom was known for its beautiful summer breeze. But Ahbaya and I were journeying towards the Notide Valley where the sun’s rays were unforgivable, shining down on us directly. Only if I knew that sightseeing would be this troublesome, I would’ve stayed inside the Bloodmoon’s mansion. Yes she’ll give me head until she sucks every single life out of me — pun intended — but I won’t be this sweaty. This time, I admit it’s my fault. I should’ve accepted her offer to let one of the gammas drive us around. Instead I chose to travel the old fashion way – by walking. How stupid!Something cool pressed against my cheeks, and I sighed in relief at the feeling.“Here, have some water.” Ahbaya opened the water bottle for me before handing it over. “You look like you’re about to die.”As the icy water hits my lips, and throat I can’t help but moan. My eyes were tightly closed as we walked on the sidewalk in the stre
No one deserves to be in this kind of situation. Whatever was around my wrists and ankles gleamed silver. I could practically hear my skin sizzle from the metal around it. My skin was on fire, and it felt like a boulder was sitting on my chest. Every breath I took shot more pain to my hazed brain. Everything twisted and warped. The cave was dark, I couldn’t actually see anything. Hard to see with one bloody eye. I opened my eyes, trying to get rid of the blood by shaking my head. It only made my vision more blurry. The wound on the right side of my head pulsates, the blood oozing. “Shit.” I shut my eyes, trying to not think about the piercing and throbbing ache. I tried to move and couldn’t. More pain lashed up my ribs when I tried to stretch my arms. My wrists stung the most, and I couldn’t move my hands. Or my feet. Harsh breaths wheezed in and out of my nose, trying to fill my lungs. I can hear the men who beat me mercilessly laughing as they finish writing the letter to send A
It took a whole minute for me to realize where I was. White sheets, soft blankets and pillows. Red curtains draped on the huge windows. And the familiar Bloodmoon family crest is engraved on the robe around me. “You’re awake, good.” A familiar voice pierced my senses, making me turn my head, pain shot up my spine. “Fuck…” “Don’t move, Yael Osos. You’re so beaten up we all thought you were dead.” Emery had the heart to joke yet his face remained stoic as a statue. “Though you are close to dying the moment we got you out of that cave.” With a heavy breath, I opened my eyes and waited for my vision to become clear. There he was, grotesquely tall. Muscled body. Amber hair. “I remember.” I answered, trying to remain as still as I could. Every move I made sends a sharp pain throughout my body. Those damned hybrids from the Bluemoon pack and bears from the Bear pack really fucked me up. I lifted my hands and palmed my neck, trying to cup a feel of the Collar of Ballantine's. It wasn't th
Ahbaya, she killed them all. When Emery and I arrived at the hind end of the mansion, I couldn’t believe my eyes and thought I was hallucinating. A dungeon. Not just any dark dungeon for some kinky master’s collection. A dungeon meant to punish someone who had been on her ‘naughty list.’ For all I knew I could’ve been dreaming. And my dream was a twisted, upside down, crazy, side of her. Crazier than I’d thought she’d ever be. Ahbaya’s body shook from the adrenaline as she lashed, transformed and attacked the men who held me as hostage. Peter stood up but quickly fell over, his back hitting against the wall when Ahbaya pushed him, breaking his back. “Ahbaya.” I breathed out her name, trying to make sense into her brain. I’ve seen her kill people. But not in this light. “Meliodas Bluemoon.” Her beautiful eyes were clouded with bloodlust. “What about him?” “Don’t hurt him.”Behind me, I heard Emery snicker, amused by my odd request. “A foolish request.” Ahbaya who gave the last k
“Fuck me.” Shivers run down my spine after hearing Ahbaya’s sultry voice. Tempting me. I placed my hand under her waist and held her close and tight. I turned us around until I was on top of her and she was trapped under me. “All in good time.” I nibbled at her ear and she moaned. My lips sent light kisses on her cheek, on her forehead until I locked my lips with her. My hands send ghostly touches to my back, her long nails pressing against my skin, digging as she begged me to do something. “Move.” Her fingers interlaced on my hair then she pushed me down. She guided me until my lips touched her belly button. Seeing her glistening eyes, sweaty body and hair sticking on her forehead is all part of my sexual fantasies these past few days. They say fantasy is better than reality, but if their reality was Ahbaya pleading for her cunt to be licked — I’d tell them they’re insane. “Get on with it.” She hissed. So demanding. I lowered myself until my head was between her legs, and when
I flopped on the bed after one of the most tiring games I’ve ever played in my life. I thought when Ahbaya said she wanted to play hide and seek, she meant, hiding my dick on her cahoona but no —, she literally meant ‘HIDE’ and fucking ‘SEEK.’ Sweat drenched my shirt, making the thick cotton material stick against my body. My heart was pounding so fast. Who wouldn’t run for their lives if Ahbaya, the Hybrid Queen was ‘it’ and I was supposed to hide. It’s not after seeking the opponent and the looker said, ‘BOO!’ then game over. NO! It’s different. Ahbaya found me hiding under a stupid rock, she chased me around like a Lunatic and transformed into a wolf, forcing me to shift into mine. 'Run, little wolf, run!' She screamed at me to the mind link as we played. I ran for my life like a gazelle on the run. Because if I didn't play like my life was on the line, she would literally bite me. She'll sink her teeth into my ankles and latch on it like a bear trap. Ahbaya was walking towa
“Welcome home, beastie.”I was taken by surprise when Dane appeared in front of me, all smiles on her face. “Dane?” If not for my tight grip on Ahbaya’s gift, it would’ve slipped and fell to the floor. “What the — what are you doing here? How did you get in here?!”“Why do I feel like you’re not happy to see me, beastie?” There she was, standing with that unamused look on her face. Her foot tapping against the floor. Her arms crossed against her chest as her fingers moved in a rhythm. It was as if a spotlight shined down on her.Something was different about Dane. I could feel it. The intensity of her stare was enough to drive thugs and ruffians away, yet there was a smirk on that lips of hers. "So you finally decided to come home. Where have you been, Yael?"‘You’re not answering my question, Daniella.”Dane frowned. She always hated it whenever I called her by her first name. “You gave me a spare key. Forgot about it?”"Dumb question, Dane. And that’s not what I’m talking about."
She let go of my shirt then hugged me. "Why didn't you tell me right away?" I couldn’t answer right away. I couldn’t tell her that Ahbaya’s thoughts were compromised because she was attacked. The poison lathered on the bear’s claws must’ve fucked her mind up. Telling Dane all of this would make me seem more pathetic and a pathologiical liar. Believing, hanging onto words, professing words of love through a hazy and unstable mentality. Well, what if it’s you? What can you say? What can I say? “She was drunk.” A part of me only hangs onto the lies I’ve built. The lies being the reason that I was still sane, giving me hope that maybe, she does love me. I was told to pick a poison, one that would hurt me less. Stupid of me to pick the one that would sting the most. The one that kills slowly. Hope. And I… “A lot of people say drunk people say and do dumbass things, Dane…” "But she still said it!" She screamed, voice so loud that the veins on her neck popped. "And don’t those fools a