Jasmine's PovWhen Trish was gone, I turned to Kyle and gave him a mid-smile. He smiled back and pulled me into a hug. He kissed my forehead and then released me. I inhaled his familiar scent and a feeling of contentment washed over me. I felt safe. I fit perfectly into him as my body belonged to him. I was the last piece of his puzzle and he, the last piece of mine or seemed. It was good that the parking lot was still empty, so we could avoid unwanted rumors flowing around. Not like I mind though. If anything, I want the entire population to know that he was my man."Is he really your man?" The devil on my head shot wickedly at me."So…your girlfriend, huh?" I asked, breaking our embrace. He scratched the back of his head with one hand, while the other laid limply on my waist and made a tsk sound. Releasing me, he clicked his tongue at the corner of his mouth and just stared at me. "Let me get you home," he said instead. To say I was flabbergasted was an understatement. I was highl

Kyle's PovYesterday night was so stressful and I could only hope that this nerve-wracking class came to an end already. Not just yesterday night. For three consecutive nights now, my brothers and I have barely slept. After our last hunt over a hundred humans were abducted with the help of black magic of course.I didn't need a class. I didn't need school. I was rich and influential already, what do I need to study for? I was wealthier than all of the lecturers and professors in this college. No werewolf king came close to me in wealth. I had companies and even though I have people run it up for me, it was still mine. I abducted those humans for two reasons. One of which was to prove a point to the dickface Alpha kings and human governments. The second reason was that I was craving for human blood. Fresh human blood. Amongst the humans I abducted was a nineteen-year-old virgin. I never knew in this time of dispensation that one could still find a virgin at such an old age. I was as m

Jasmine's PovPacking was always one chore I hated. not to talk of packing in haste. I tend to forget the crucial part of things when I do things in a hurry. Right now, to make matters worse for me, I have a brain-frying headache. It was as if heavy hammers were being pounded on my head. "Maybe I should rest " I mumbled to myself before I took a seat on my bed. I was almost dozing off when my phone beeped twice. It was a message from my Dad and another from Trish. After Trish made those sly comments about wanting Kyle for a night, I dropped everything I had said before the fight and gave her five times of all ages on me—the punches, the kicks, and then kneeling on the stomach. That was enough to show her how much I was protective of my man but if not, I'd be more than willing to do more. I ended up taking her to the hospital to get her bruises properly treated and cleaned.But so far, as far our relationship is concerned, we are fine."Hi, Jazz. As you know, my dorm room is too tight

Jasmine's PovI got home and to my utter displeasure, there wasn't any sign of Kyle. Although my door was unlocked and his car was parked in my garage when I came, there isn't any sign of him inside the house. I've been searching for almost five minutes but I still haven't seen him, and to make matters worse, his phone has been going to voicemail.I don't know how long I have been clutching my phone so hard my knuckles hurt, I looked up to see Kyle standing at the door wearing a smile and a towel.I watched in awe as he stretched his muscular arms overhead. I'm aware of how beautiful his body is. The twinge of jealousy that wormed its way into this moment surprised me. Is there another woman who admired his rock-hard body the way I did? Had there been many women since we were together?“I went to take a shower.”“I see that.” My gaze got stuck on his biceps. I lowered my eyes to the bulge below. I made a whimpering sigh that he heard"If you keep staring at me that way, I won't guara

Kyle's PovThis is insane.I couldn't help but marvel at the way Jasmine's tongue, lips, palm, and fingertips worked on me, driving me to oblivion and back. I've had a series of hand jobs and blow jobs in the past but none of them measured to this; what she wasHell, I've been patient enough.Jasmine seemed to feel the same though because she made quick moves as I tried to replace our position. I couldn't help but laugh at our lack of patience to quickly have our bodies wrapped around each other. "How do you want it?" I breathed out the question while gloving myself."Hard...Rough...fast..." The words barely left her mouth before I pushed her back against the wall and thrust my joystick into her hole. A loud moan of pleasure escaped her lips as I did so."You want it hard and rough and fast, so you could forget, yeah?" I asked not to break contact with her luscious body, slamming into her as I picked up a rhythmical tempo. And she responded well, too, like the last time, meeting me mi