LOGIN“W-what are you doing?” I asked, my eyes wide and my heart racing, as Damian carried me easily.“Lifting you,” he answered as he kept walking, looking ahead.“Yes, but w-why?”“Because I don't want to stop touching you.”I blinked at him, my cheeks heating. “Oh…”And he was touching me, alright. His hands were on my ass, his palms completely pressed to it. My thighs were hooked on his arms, and my chest was pressed to his. He was touching me in so many ways, and I could feel him everywhere. I could feel his heartbeat, and it was… it was fast.“Your heart is racing,” I muttered absentmindedly as I placed my head on his shoulder.“Yes, Kaidora. It is.”“W-why?” I asked, and even though the question felt stupid, I didn't want to take it back. I wanted to hear the words from his mouth. “Hmm,” he hummed, and I felt it vibrate on his chest. “I don't know the answer to that.” He paused, his fingers flexing on my ass. “I don't understand it. Any of this, actually. It’s like something has tak
KAIDORADamian’s eyes dropped to my lips for the nth time. He swallowed, his tongue wetting his lips. He told me he was going to kiss me in three seconds. He counted, I didn't move, but he still didn't do it. He was hesitating. He looked back at my eyes, and I saw none of the anger or hatred I usually saw in his eyes. I only saw confusion and desire. Pure, unfiltered desire. He wanted me. He really did, but why was he still hesitating?“Don't you–”He kissed me, cutting me off. His hand on my waist tightened, drawing me closer to him while his other hand held the back of my neck. His kiss was intense, just like he was. I melted into him as I kissed him back, my arms moving and wrapping themselves around his neck.There was something different about Damian. Something… desperate. I couldn't tell what it was because I was also noticing something different in me. He told me my anger was valid. That no one had the right to tell me otherwise, he told me to rebel, but where do I even start
That made me pause, and all I could just do was stare at her. I opened my mouth to say something, but I felt like the right words wouldn't come out, so I closed it. I kept staring at her, at the tears in her eyes, the pain there, the look of being crushed. When I opened my mouth again, the words that came out were, “Well, I don't hate you either.”Shit! What the fuck? That was the best I could come up with? She looked like she was fighting to keep herself together, and I decided to say something like that? Maybe I should leave and not worsen the situation even more, but my feet wouldn't move no matter how hard I wanted them to. They remained glued to the floor, and my eyes never left hers. She said nothing, just kept staring at me. She looked like she didn't even mind those words, like they weren't vile, and that… that made my chest tighten. Because why should she be okay with words like that? Why should she be cool with being treated this way?It was wrong, so wrong, and I had thi
DAMIANIt wasn't my intention to eavesdrop, but I couldn't just walk past when I saw both of them together. I wanted to know what they were talking about, what they were scheming, so I stood at the top of the stairs and listened. Nothing could have prepared me for Elara’s words. And I didn't know where this anger came from, but it was sudden and consuming and burned my chest. Seeing Kaidora stand there like that, shaking, tears dropping from her eyes, I had this urge to… hurt Elara.In the two years that she’s been here, I have never once had that thought, not when she tried to force herself on me when I was at my weakest, not when she turned our father against us and made him not listen to a word we say. I’ve never wanted to lay a single finger on her, even when she burned what was left of my mother.But now… now the feeling was so great as I watched her dismantle Kaidora one sentence at a time. “Wow, Elara,” I said as I made my way down the stairs, and she went still, her eyes wi
That night, I slept better than I had in months, and by the time I woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. I jumped out of bed, rushing to prepare, not because I had anything important to do, but because I wanted to see him. No, actually, I wanted to see all three of them.Sure, Elias was the one I dreamt of, who gave me butterflies in my stomach whenever I thought about what we did, but I still felt that tingling sensation in my stomach whenever I thought about the kiss Roman and I shared. I was still warm when I had flashbacks of what Damian and I did in the library.I’ve never been so eager to start my day before, but now I am. I rushed to the bathroom, picking up my toothbrush, and then I turned to the mirror. I froze as I faced the still-covered mirror, the warm feeling in my chest dimming. I stared at the cloth covering the mirror, swallowing. Elias saw me naked last night. He saw me naked and still wanted me. I wanted to see what he saw. I wanted to see what made him de
His glowing eyes, his pheromones that smelled so sharp and spicy, his almost animalistic growl. All these were signs that he was about to go into a rut. His nails dug so deep into my thigh that he drew blood, his dick throbbing and growing in me as he kept cumming. His pheromones were all that filled my head, all that I was breathing in, and that triggered a second orgasm. My mouth fell open, my entire body went numb, and my eyes watered. Was this what it means when someone says they felt so good that they could die? Because that was how I felt. I never knew someone could feel this amount of pleasure at once. It was burning through me, consuming like it wanted to swallow me whole, and I let it. I didn't want this to end. I didn't want to come down from this cloud Elilas had taken me to.Nothing mattered in that cloud, and it was just us two. All my problems and worries didn't matter at that moment. I even asked myself why I have so much trouble and how pointless they all were. “Kai







