~ KATALEYA ~
“No thank you, I don’t want anything…” I freeze, realising who had just asked me. That deep baritone sends shivers down my spine, and I can’t help but stare at that perfectly chiselled jaw as he looks ahead.
Goddess…
He looks even more breathtakingly handsome than the picture, and my heart is racing a thousand beats per hour as I take in that tan skin, that rugged stubble, that sharp nose.
He’s here… beside me.
Those years of waiting and yearning for him, they’re over… he’s right here, just a touch away.
There are not enough words to explain this moment that I have dreamt of for years. Time seems to stand still and it’s just the two of us.
Gone is the pounding music of the club, the shouting and commotion of those around us…
I gaze up at him as he downs his drink.
It’s just the two of us…
The moment the glass is slammed down, I’m thrown back into the present.
Say something!
But my lips are not cooperating. Being so close to him has rendered me speechless and all I want to do is admire him.
He’s grown. Well, of course, he’s grown! He’s no longer a boy. Goddess!
Mustering up some courage, I open my mouth to speak. “Do you-”
“This place really does get filled with trash.” He suddenly cuts in, his voice as harsh as the bitter winter cold and he suddenly stands up, anger emanating off him strong and in line with his powerful aura.
I gasp, sucking in a sharp breath and he looks down at me, his eyes burning a molten liquid gold. He doesn’t need to announce it or display it. It’s clear how much power the man before me holds.
“Pathetic.”
His words cut through me like a knife being twisted inside of me and even as he turns and walks away, oozing power and dominance, it feels as if he has left the knife stuck in my throat. I had pictured a thousand scenarios in my mind, a thousand ways our first meeting would go, but this wasn’t one I had imagined.
He pauses when one of the dancers stops him, clad in nothing but jewelled nipple coverings and a thong, placing her hand on his chest. Suddenly, it feels as if I’m being punched in the guts. I choke up, but I’m unable to look away, despite the intensifying pain in my chest. My lips quiver as he grabs her ass, giving it a squeeze.
I look away. I never thought this could be so painful…
I’m blinded by my tears and the moment I blink, the tears spill down my cheeks. I take a shaky breath as someone passes me a drink and I bow my head, mumbling a ‘thank you’ and gulping it down.
Not that it will help with the agony that I am in. My hands are trembling, and I feel I’m that six-year-old girl again, being shouted at by him.
Goddess… I press a hand to my chest, feeling my heart thump excruciatingly.
I couldn’t even speak… I couldn’t even tell him why I’m here. Sliding off the stool, I suddenly feel dizzy.
I need to pay...
Wanting to get out of there fast, I reach for my bag that hangs on my shoulder.
“How much do I owe for the drink?” I ask.
“It’s paid for,” I hear the bartender’s distant answer.
“Thank- thank you,” I whisper before turning and rushing away, the sound of the music thuds in my ear, my vision swaying and all I can think of is the hatred in his eyes.
Pathetic.
Is that what I came off as?
Why? What did I even say that angered him?
I come to a sudden stop, teetering on the spot, and grab the table, almost hitting the ground head first, my heart pounding violently.
Calm yourself, Kat…
I breathe steadily but my head feels heavy and when I open my eyes, I see double.
Frowning in concentration, I walk down the steps. Did someone put something in that drink?
I barely take another two steps when it feels like I’m about to fall and close my eyes.
How could I have been so careless? I promised Mama and Dad that I’d be careful.
I grip my forehead. I need to let Valentina know, and then hide somewhere and wait until she arrives. I can’t risk being here alone.
Glancing around, I try to make sense of my blurred surroundings.
The throbbing in my head is growing, and I suck in a breath. Who did this? Are they following me?
A sudden wave of unease hits me and blindly I break into a run, the urge to find a hiding spot fast consuming me. Something bad is about to happen!
“There she is!” someone growls.
My heart pounds as I run faster, trying to shift, but whatever they gave me isn’t letting me. How could I have been so stupid to fall into this trap?
My wolf’s sadness seems to wrap around me, almost as if she’s comforting me and I pull on those emotions of comfort. I know our wolves are a part of us, but often I feel like it’s another entity within me, one that is part of me, yet she’s powerful even when I’m uncertain about things. She’s always there, watching over me, ready to come forward whenever I need her.
Maybe I am a little weird but I’m ok being like this.
The sound of my heels and the heavy footsteps behind me ring in the air, clamouring in my ears, a reminder that they’re catching up.
There’s at least four- no… there’s more...
I round the corner, fumbling with my bag and try to get my phone out, but my coordination is off, and I stumble on something, gasping as I tumble to the ground, hitting my knee hard.
I should have been able to avoid that… but I am only becoming dizzier.
The contents of my bag scatter across the ground and I feel around the stone ground, trying to find my phone. Just when I feel it beneath my fingertips and I’m about to grab it I hear the footsteps right behind me.
I scramble to my feet, trying to steady myself. My head is pounding and a sudden wave of heat rushes through me just as I break into a run once more.
‘Valentina?!’
Am I out of range? Or is this drug affecting me?
‘Valentina!’
Suddenly, someone grabs my arm and yanks me around. I frown, raising my hand and backhanding them across the face hard. He growls as he staggers back. Another man lunges at me, throwing me to the ground, and my claws come out slashing through his arm as I kick him off me.
“How dare you touch me!” I scold him in Spanish, making sure to keep my voice as hostile as possible. It isn’t hard when you know his intentions aren’t good.
“Oh, we have a sassy one here,” he replies, laughing. I can’t see his face, but I can tell he’s looking at me. I step back, feeling weak at the knees.
I can smell the blood, a sliver of fear rushing through me, wondering how badly I had hurt him.
I’m going to run out of steam soon enough…
Do I want to use my powers here?
If I have to, I will.
I take a deep breath when my vision darkens, and I almost fall, but an arm wraps around my waist.
Survival.
It’s burned into me like the very breath I need to survive and in the last year, that will has only become more profound.
When danger is at every corner, we must be ready for anything.
No matter what.
My body might be giving up on me, but it’s not enough to keep me down. Nothing will.
But I also know I won’t be able to take them all, not in my current state. There are a few with decent auras.
“Get over here! Help me canton de cabrón!” the man holding me growls, the smell of alcohol strong on his breath. I swing my hand up, punching him in the nose.
He goes flying, the force behind my punch throwing him to the ground.
I close my eyes as I back away, trying to remember the layout of the area when I entered the club. I did walk up this direction, didn't I?
I open my eyes, focusing on the blurred outline of a street lamp. Perfect!
Staggering over, I brace my feet as I wrap my arms around it.
“No, where to run to now, baby?” One of the men mocks.
I will run… but first… I need to let Valentina know my location.
They suddenly circle me, and I grab onto the cool metal of the street lamp.
“Fuck…”
“Why isn’t she out yet? Are you sure she drank it all?!”
“Yes!”
My eyes flash. “I’m sorry, but you forced me to do this,” I whisper, fuelling my powers to help me and with a groan, I rip the streetlamp out of the ground.
I let out a yell of concentration, spinning around and swinging the lamp post clumsily as I stagger under the weight. It’s becoming harder to move… I flinch every time it makes contact with someone.
“Forgive me, Goddess… Ouch, that must have hurt. Yikes. Oops! Ouch! Sorry!”
They shout and the loud crunch or thud when I connect tells me I still have enough in me to cause some damage.
I stumble as the lamp post hits the ground and I almost trip over it. I’m too weak to run, but at least most of them are down. But I can see one or two are moving.
Hide.
I stare at the sky, knowing Valentina will be watching from somewhere nearby. I told her I’ll be at the club so she’s got to be close. I hope she sees this… I raise my hand, sending off a blast of pink fire into the sky. It splits and scatters downwards like glowing cherry blossom petals.
A call for help.
I stumble away and hit into something metal. A bin? I’m not sure, but just as I quickly hurry behind it, ready to crouch down and remain hidden, I hear the screech of tyres as a car pulls up.
Valentina?
I make the mistake of stepping back out to look, the glaring headlights blinding me. I shield my eyes the moment the door opens and I’m hit by that intoxicating scent that I had smelt not long ago, rainforest, summer nights and a hint of charcoal… it’s refreshing yet so addictive.
Enrique…
“What just happened here?” he sounds angry, and my body is telling me to run but I’m out of battery…
I hear a groan from one of the men. “Alpha…”
But he ignores them, and I can hear his footsteps approaching, each one resonating within me loudly.
My eyes flash as my wolf surges forward, wanting to tell Enrique that they are not innocent, but before I can even say a word, a callous hand grips my chin, my heart pounds as I feel tingles rush through me, unable to deny that I’m hyper-aware of his touch.
Even though I know he doesn’t like me, deep down, I believe that he won’t hurt me.
“Did you do this?” he asks in English. He had spoken in Spanish earlier.
Oh, he sounds so sexy!
“I…”
A strong wave of heat rushes through me and my body feels funny but before I can say more, my eyes flutter shut as the darkness suddenly sucks me deep into its fold and I feel my legs give way… A strong arm wraps around my waist holding me with ease, and his scent fills my nose before everything goes blank.
~ ENRIQUE ~“And you expect me to believe that a woman took all seven of you out?” I ask coldly, glaring at the idiots before me.“Yes, Alpha, we don’t know why she even did that... She first tried to seduce me and when I declined… well, she started acting out.” Idiot number one says.I stare down at the woman who is still unconscious as she’s lying on the couch in my office, with my jacket over her ass. I don’t know why she’s wearing such a revealing dress. It’s obvious none of these assholes could keep their eyes off her, and it’s irritating me.“Why do I feel that this entire story is a lie?” I ask venomously. These men are from the most recent pack I’ve taken control of, and I don’t trust the sleaze balls.“Alpha, it’s no problem. Just let her go,” Idiot number two adds.“Why? Do you have something to hide?” I ask, turning and glaring coldly at the man who had spoken. He’s sporting a bloody nose and I’m no fool… besides, none of them dared answer my question.“No! No, Alpha, not
~ ENRIQUE ~ The sudden urge to tear her clothes off sneaks into my mind and I tense, pushing myself off her.What the fuck?I quickly jerk away as if I’ve just been burned, glaring at the culprit behind this, yet she lays there looking all innocent but at the same time absolutely fucking sexy and fuckable- a pout on her plump lips as she lays there breathing hard, the faint outline of her nipples visible through her fitted dress.Right… It's too hot in here. Is the air conditioning not working?Frowning, I glare at the woman on the bed. I better bind her before she goes looking for someone to fuck. There’s a knock on the open door and Carlos stands there.“Bind her,” I order, brushing past him, and without a glance back I make my way to my quarters, which cover half of the top floor. I shut the door behind me, the click echoing loudly in the room.Crossing the room, I enter my office, shutting the door behind me before I walk over to one of the many shelves and take down a small wood
~ KATALEYA ~ I slowly sit up, unable to pretend that it didn’t hurt. His touch lingers, burning my skin where he had gripped my face tightly. I slip my hands out of the ropes I have already loosened and touch my cheek. For a moment I truly felt that he did recognise me… but then it seemed he didn’t… or did he? I shake my head, trying to clear my circling thoughts. Sighing heavily, I rub my wrists gently, watching the bruises fade slightly. Bending down, I make quick work of removing the rope laced with wolfsbane from my ankles. ‘Valentina?’ I call. ‘Goddess! Kat! I was this close to calling Alpha Leo!’ she growls. We had already discussed a plan and I’m grateful she didn’t jump in to attack and followed my instructions. ‘Sorry, but I’m fine, I’m here in his pack house I think…’ I say, looking around. ‘Oh? So how did he feel knowing it was you?’ she asks excitedly, all annoyance gone. ‘He doesn’t know who I am… yet. I think… But I’m fine. I don’t know where my phone is, or if
KATALEYA. My eyes fly open at those words. “No, not at-” “Don’t lie to me. What is it? Never seen an Alpha with a disability?” He throws at me venomously, his eyes filled with contempt as he sits back in his throne-like chair. He doesn’t even need a throne. The power that radiates off him is enough of a reminder to show who wears the crown here. He is the Alpha, there’s no doubt about that, but his aura intrigues me. How powerful is he? “Are you going to stare all day? This isn’t a circus.” My heart constricts at his words, and I shake my head. “No, it’s not that – I… Having a disability never makes a person beneath anyone or any less capable. My mother has a disability, but it does not stop her from being the most incredible woman ever. I admire her, and I can also see that you too are a great Alpha.” He cocks a brow, scoffing contemptuously as he opens his drawer and takes out a cigarette, deftly placing it between those gorgeous lips of his, and flicking the lighter as he li
~ KATALEYA ~ I speed up, breaking into a run, not worrying about the three who run after me. I need to get out of here. As long as I’m alone, I’ll be able to handle them. They’re here for me and that’s all they want. “Oi! What are you doing?!” Alondra shouts. I can feel the light being sucked from around us, feel the air becoming heavier and they are oblivious to it. How did they find me here so quickly? Was it when I used my powers last night? My eyes blaze pink as I emit a large part of my aura, a beacon to call them to me, drawing them to the powers that they desire. I’m down the stairs as fast as I can go, my heart thumping when I hear the shuddering rattling of their ragged breath, the air becoming cold. “She’s a witch!” Gabriela shouts, looking at me as she backs away. “Alpha! Alpha!” They may not have picked up on it as fast as me, but they’re sensing them now. It’s hard not to when they are this close. I hear Alondra gasp. The fear in them is only going to make this wo
~ ENRIQUE ~ If I thought she was fucking perfect with clothes on… then she was a dream without them. I know I have a type, and that type includes big boobs and meat, but I don’t think I’ve come anywhere close to seeing the perfect body – until now. Every inch of her is made to perfection. Her creamy smooth skin, soft pink nipples, gorgeous fucking hips that I want to grab onto and yank close. Sexy curvy thighs, and a plump smooth, perfect pussy that I want to part, devour and fuck. Deliciously perfect and a complete turn-on. But the thing that irritates me the most - the worst fucking part of this is she is one of them. A Rossi. And she fucking slapped me. I glare at the shut door, which she had just run out through, her big sexy ass jiggling as she rushed from the room. She fucking slapped me! She’s fucking weird. Who screams like a dumb chica with a body like that? What is she? Some sort of hentai chick? Well, she does look like one. Ok, focus. Fuck, this is my house. She
~ KATALEYA ~ I don’t know how I made him so angry that he thought I deserved to be down there… is it because he thought I was disrespecting him when all I wanted was to vanquish the Crawlers? Hmm, I’m not sure… and now I’m down here, without clothes… I will wait until dark before I make use of this bed sheet… I’m sure I can make something for my breasts and a skirt from this fabric, too. Yes, that will work perfectly… I walk over to the corner. This place clearly isn’t used much from the amount of dirt on the floors. Sighing, I sit down and wait. For what I am not sure… ~ After a while, when I realise no one is coming, I quickly remove the sheet and extracting a claw, I slice through one section of the fabric until I have a long piece of fabric that is almost a foot wide. Placing it aside, I quickly pick up the rest of the fabric, tearing open the seam on one side and the bottom and wrap it around my waist. Once I’m satisfied I knot it on my waist and look down at my skirt that f
~ KATALEYA ~ I sit there pondering on the words that Jose had spoken, the picture he had shown me… but I feel like I’ve seen it before… not exactly, but… there’s something. A familiarity about it, but I don’t know where or how… I am sure I’ve not seen it but then my mind is saying something else. I don’t know! It’s… infuriating. I sigh, pouting as I try to calm my mind, which is spinning. Goddess… what am I missing? I glance through the shaft out to the darkened sky. My impatience is partially because I have already concocted my plan to help him and although I asked Jose, he said he would not be able to defy his Alpha’s command. That’s alright because I plan to heal him, regardless. The time to put my plan into action has come. Ok, Kat, you have got this! You are going to get up there to the Stubborn Alpha’s bedroom and fix this. Yes, you will! Ok, let’s do this. Standing up, I take a slow, calming breath before I walk over to the door. This is something that took time… but