Monica's POVI waited and watched Rhoda make her way to the mouth of the road. I wanted to be sure she was completely out of arms way. Sooner than I thought, a white bus pulled to a stop in front of her. She waved back at me with a smile stretching her lips thin, before ascending the bus. I waved back at her, rooted to the spot, till the white bus was far out of sight.I exhaled deeply and turned to look at the human lying unconsciously beside me. On a full moon, I'd have ripped his inside out, but Ludovic was more important than my primal cravings. I had to get back to him immediately."It's time you got what you deserve, human." I closed in on him, and fell on one knee to examine the unconscious human dozing off. "You'll pay with your life for your unguarded lust."I hefted him on my shoulder and ran my fastest through the woods, winding past the tall grasses and trees. A screen of grey cloud had covered the moon, making it a bit difficult to see through the dark woods."It's a good
Monica's POV."Is he alive?" I muttered helplessly.Everything was happening so fast. I was only two hours away from the castle; how on earth did the poison get to his brain? "He's alive. But he's losing his memory." He turned away from me, and walked to the bar at the far left corner of the sitting room to pour himself a drink. "And fast.""Does this mean he can't remember anyone anymore?" I knew exactly what it meant to lose one's memory, but I couldn't bring myself to conceding to the twist that Ludovic won't remember me anymore."Not anyone." He opened a bottle and poured himself a shot of tequila. "Not even me, his father." His voice quivered at the statement. I knew how much he loved his son, and I could tell how devastated he would be to realise his only son could not remember who he was anymore."Didn't Klein do something to hit a spot in his brain? What is he saying?!""It's the poison." He downed the content in one loud swoop, and grimaced before finishing his statement. "H
Monica's POV"You're mine, Ludovic. You're mine alone forever, till death do us part." I parted my legs and spread them across his lap, grinding on his hidden crotch. The throb of his dick penetrated the denim jean I was putting on, teasing my already wet fuck tunnel. "Did you hear me? I said you're mine." I drooled helplessly.There was no audible response from him, except the slurping sound of his lapping tongue over the crown of my nipples. He squeezed me tighter into the circle of his arms, munching away at my rock-hard nipples. I pushed his head closer to my breast, digging into the scalp of his head. I had never felt so excited- so alive. All I ever did was to slide a finger into my pussy in the bath tub, and cream myself to orgasm with the thoughts of Ludovic thrusting his dick through me.But now the ethereal world of fleshly passion his hands and mouth were dragging me into was nothing compared to the animated imaginations I had of him in my bath tub.Why imagine them, when
Iris' POVSince he returned from the council meeting with blood all over him that early morning, Gustav had kept to himself. He was either all by himself, or in the company of Drogo and one of the elders who I later found out to be Stephan.They would speak in hushed tones behind closed doors in his office. Once, I had heard a crashing sound coming from the office, and I knew it was none other than Gustav transferring his aggression on an innocent piece of glass. The more his mother and I tried to get past the wall he was building around himself, the thicker the wall became. Lois was getting worried sick over her son's sudden change of attitude, and it pained her she couldn't know why.Why was he shutting us out? What went wrong at he meeting? And according to Lois, that was the second time she had seen him that distressed. The fist time was when he lost his father; she had told me the story in detail.I snuggled under my bed, and pulled the padded blanket over my chest, forcing a d
Iris' POVA whimper left my mouth at the squeeze he subjected my right breast to. With the other hand, he grabbed my ass cheek from behind and gave it an equal share of the pleasure. My legs lost their strength, and I suddenly lost the ability to stand upright.He was severing me from the land of he living, and I could want nothing more than be dead on the pavilion of passion at the moment."Is this what you want? Is this what you've always wanted from me everyday of our fucking life?" Hs voice was barely above a whisper.Like Kurt was over mine, I was a hopeless fanatic of his body. Even without touching me, he made me wet and shivering for him. It's a good thing Kurt wasn't there, he'd have had his own fair share of laughter."I want you laying me out on your bed everyday and fucking my name out of my brain." I wheezed into his ears and licked it from bottom to top.His head jerked lightly in reaction. With the way I blew him off in his room the previous week, I thought I had a hold
Gustav's POVThe engine in my head knocked the next instance. How dare she mention his name after giving her a good time? And again!Torrents of anger ran through my veins. A dark shadow settled across my eyes and all I could think of was tearing her heart out of her ribcage. But that would have been an escape from the hell I wanted her to go through before I drink all of her blood through her jugular.The way I drank all of her cum.Her legs were still circled around my shoulder. I raised my face to see the fear etched in hers, as I wanted her to see the demon in mine. She was pale white with fear, and she knew she was doomed."I didn't know what happened. I wasn't in control of mys_"I sank my fangs into the inside of her thighs, drawing out warm blood from its softness. I didn't care about what she wanted to say. She was a liar, and all she ever did was lie into my face."Aaaah!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. "Please, listen to me! I never meant for it to happen. I was in a
Gustav's POV"What?! Mother scowled in curiosity. "How did she get to know him?" "I think we should ask the slut herself. Let her tell us how she ended up in the bed of that bastard!" I darted my eyes across the room to where Iris was. She was unconscious in the drying pool of her own blood.My heart sank to the depth of the ocean at the sight. An unfamiliar softness swept over me that I didn't know when I left my mother and fell on my knees beside her."Iris! Iris! Iris" I slapped her cheeks gently, lifting her into my lap. "Open your eyes, goddammit! You're not dying on me!"Immediately, I mind-linked Zelta. "Come to the mansion, now!" I severed the mind link with her and mind-linked Drogo. "Come to my office, now!" I cut off the mind link with Drogo and mind-linked Madeline with the same instruction. I knew nothing about first aid or resuscitation, and I needed all the help I could get from the people I had a bit of trust in. My arm at the back of her head was drenched in her blo
Gustav's POVThe whole thing about the Loop of the Forgotten seemed a little above overwhelming to me. Okay, I was more flabbergasted with the old myth than I was at keeping my expression calm. Nothing was ever on the plain side on this part of the world!Firstly, it was finding out a wolf could be caged by extreme trauma the host may have suffered. Blood had expatiated on it in clear terms, too vivid for me to forget so soon. The second wonder was finding out a wolf can be separated from its host through magic. Those fucking Crescents. Snakes! They've had it all planned the whole time. And now, there's a thing called the Loop of the Forgotten. The ice breaker of the three. Zelta had said it rarely happened. But when it does, there were slim chances the werewolf awake to life. From the grim look that patched up Zelta's wrinkled face, I didn't have to ask if there were more chances of success than failures."How many days does she have to stay in the loop before she dies for good?"