Clarissa“How about you start with yourself first?”He asked and I blinked, not having the slightest clue as to what he meant.“You want to find out what secrets I have been hiding?”I nodded.“Well, then you should submit to me”He said and I noticed the way his voice turned husky.“Submit?”I asked in confusion.His lips brushed my cheek as he answered, “Your father offered me a deal and I will offer you one too. I am going to teach you secrets about your body, of how to pleasure yourself and you will help me not blow up my mission.”I was listening intently as his hand snaked around my waist.“I…I don’t follow.”To be honest, I was more aware of the fact that his hand went around me than the words spilling out of his mouth. That very mouth that I wanted all over me.I gulped and his eyes glinted with something dark.“You haven't awakened a wolf yet despite being close to eighteen. You are inexperienced on all fronts.”His eyes then traveled to my cleavage and my almost flat chest.
DacreI am not sure what had made me blurt out everything in front of Clarissa. But, somehow I had told the most painful memory of my life.Nor did I want to think about my offer or what had made me say that. She was not a heavenly beauty that I had never cast my eyes on before. She was just a regular girl with brown hair, a small waist, and breasts that needed a lot of sucking and nibbling…Ahem.Shadow coughed delicately and I glared at him. I could start a mental fight with him and put the blame for all my sinful thoughts on him but I had no energy to fight him.My cock was straining in my pants and I needed to breathe hard to relax myself.This girl was far more than a distraction…she was a drug I craved for and kept coming back to no matter how much I tried to leave her behind.And with our arrangement, things were going to get spicier. I was going to take my sweet time torturing her and try to understand why did she affect me so much.I let out a breath and my eyes flicked to t
ClarissaDacre had let me storm away from me and walk off without another word.As I lay in bed that night, I kept replaying our discussion, the hot kiss or whatever that was…his offer and everything else I had felt erupt within me in those few minutes.I knew he had only stood staring at my retreating figure as he walked away from the dimly lit lane and disappeared behind the wall.Not knowing what else to do, I simply walked up the long flight of stairs, trying to understand if I was a small chess piece, a pawn in an elaborate game of power. This vulnerable side of his was new to me and I did not know what to do next. Half of my mind had been inclined to think that he was just being a showoff and arrogant man who simply thought too highly of himself but the way his face had scrunched with concern and his past was nothing short of horrifying.Feeling a bit sad, I walked up the small flight of stairs and went inside my room to find my sister wide awake. I angrily turned off the light
ClarissaWith that in mind, I decided to go look for dad. The study room’s light was on and I believed that dad was inside, probably working on something. I tiptoed my way toward the room after throwing a look at my parent’s bedroom to ensure that mom was sleeping.When I was sure enough that she was asleep, I slowly tiptoed my way toward the study and saw that door was slightly ajar.I sneaked in, careful to not let the curtains rustle due to my movements. My father’s study was almost like a library with loads of books and tomes that were all neatly stacked upon the rows that lined through the walls.Right in the center was a broad mahogany table with lots of books scattered, a few scrolls, and stationery.A small table lamp was placed upon it and a broad map was thrown open on it. My dad was bent upon it, his face scrunched in concentration.He rested his face on one of his hands by propping his elbow on the desk, a pencil twirling in his other hand. “What do you think of the shado
DacreI had spent the night restlessly, too worked up to even sleep.Clarissa, his father, the offer, the council head’s demands, my father’s reputation, and everything else was making me feel too worked up.I studiously ignored how she had tensed under my touch and how she had readily agreed to our arrangement.That girl was a secret I was going to unravel, one piece at a time…with my hands, tongue, and my long hard dick.The clock had ticked on through the night, a companion to my thoughts that were brewing in my head nonstop.Darkness had been replaced by the first rays of sun that were peeking through the white clouds. I sprang up from my bed at the crack of the dawn and headed straight toward the bathroom.It was not a big nor a lavish one, but I only needed hot water and soap. It had that so I let go of my old clothes by hanging them on a peg and turned on the shower. My face looked a bit haggard in the small square shaped mirror that hung on one of the side walls.I wiped off t
ClarissaThe night passed in a blur as I tossed and turned in the bed. Beside me, I could hear Talia’s light snores and I recalled whatever she had told me.Would that really help Dacre? And most of all would he survive the trial? Just who were these shadow assassins and what did they want?Too many questions were whirling in my head to make any sense or let me be at peace. My eyes kept flicking to the clock and somehow the night turned into day and I sprang up from my bed, feeling too restless to do anything else.I went in for a quick shower, brushed my teeth, and changed into blue jeans and a white blouse. I shook Talia who gave a startled cry.“Get up you sleeping beauty”Talia stifled a yawn but before she could say anything, I dragged her out of the bed and literally shoved her into the bathroom.I pulled out my phone and thought of calling Dacre first. I would have mind-linked him but I was yet to shift so I had to contact him the old fashioned way.I was about to call him but
Clarissa A tall and buff man entered the arena and blew out his whistle to make everybody pay attention. Then the council head got up and started his small speech, “Ladies and gentlemen, I welcome all the pack members to the colosseum of Jundra and the trial by combat requested by Dacre Caldwell, son of Alpha Thaddeus of the Thornglass pack from the south. Along with him, Silas Bryce, one of their pack members has also put his name forward to fight. Which is why we will be having two rounds. The winner of the first round gets an advantage over the other person who would participate in round two. The advantage will be shared after the end of the first round. Contestants are requested to come forward.” He announced and Dacre and Silas stepped forward from one side. From the other side, from a small door that was below the seats, a few people stepped forward. They were all wearing masks and were also wearing a black cloak. They were covered from head to toe, making it impossible t
DacreHad Silas not already been injured I would have hurled him to the wall and yelled at him until his ears bled.The guy seemed to have a death wish.I urged him to yield but my stupid friend did not want to yield and I could do nothing except stand and watch.I had to do something…anything.His opponent was smiling wickedly at Silas who doubled up and coughed again, puking blood while more of it continued to flow out of his abdomen.His eyesight looked blurry and he had trouble focusing on his opponent who easily ducked when Silas tried to hit him with a punch. His opponent cackled and looked at the crowd that applauded at him. He then shot his leg backward and hit Silas right in the back of his knee, making Silas fall down.“You rascal”I yelled but the opponent merely turned around to look at me and gave me a grin. That only made me feel madder. He had tricked Silas and I had to find a way to trick him if I wanted Silas to walk out alive.Then I would have to find the antidote