Keira POV "No...Augustine..." Before I finished my words, he turned me around by grabbing my shoulders. I assumed that he meant it when I peered into his lust-filled eyes. "Shh," He put his finger on my lips and rubbed it hard. "I told you that never say no to me." He flicked the loose hairs on my forehead. What is he doing? I can barely comprehend anything, and I am naked. When I realized this, I hurry to cover my breasts with my hands. When he saw what I had done, he narrowed his eyes and pushed me until my back banged on the wall. The cold wall made me tremble. He grabbed my hands, pressing them against the wall. I made an effort to get away from him, but his hands were immobile like a tree firmly planted in the ground. "I've been waiting for you in bed, but you're taking too long to wash." He leaned to me, putting his mouth on my ears. The marble wall was cold, but his lips were so hot that almost burn me. "I couldn't stop myself. You have to be mine." Augustine released one

Keira POV "Oh! I almost forget it!" Lynede got up, left the room, and then returned holding a gift, "Originally, I was planning to deliver it to you then, you should be at Alpha's by tomorrow, but I still want to be the first to give you a present. So... Happy 18th birthday, Keira!" "Thank you! Lynede! I am..." I gave her a deep hug while trying to hold back my tears. "Don't cry, girl! Open your gift now!" Lynede patted my back. I picked up her gift after wiping my tears away with the back of my palm. "When I saw your earrings at the ball, I believed you might like them." She gave me an expectant gaze. When I opened it, a diamond-studded star necklace attracted my attention. "I love it, thank you, Lynede! You are the one who knows me best." "Obviously, I know you, I still have your ugliest crying photo on my phone." She whispered to me. "Lynede, you still save it! I told you to delete that photo!" I shouted. It was a picture from two years ago when I was with Lynede and crying

Keira POV He placed a shot glass of negroni on the rocks and a liqueur I didn’t know on the balcony table, before going to get some fruit and straws. "What's this?" I asked when Augustine handed me the liqueur. "A good bartender keeps their special recipe a secret, baby." He murmured. "I can smell a rum, you really love rum, don’t you?" I spoke out loud. "Yeah, I really love rum," Augustine smiled but he stiffened for a second, "Do you know its name?" He added the whipped cream while stooping, then topped it with a cherry. "It is known as Angel's Kiss." He whispered, gazing into my eyes. The wind in the summer feels dreamlike, the feverish enthusiasm burns my eyes and stops my time. I pretended nothing had happened as I placed the glass to my lips and took a sip. "They are sweet and viscous!" I exclaimed, raising my head. "It's Kahlúa. Do you mind?" Augustine took a step closer to me. "What..." I blinked nervously. "I wanna taste." His deep voice was in the summer air, co

Keira POV Dylan's smile from earlier in the day vanished at the sound of my question, and the melancholy in his eyes took its place. Dylan sighed for a split second. He groaned, setting his cup down on the table. After some moments, he said, "Nothing, I merely realized that my childhood desire will never come true." "Why?" His eyes reminded me of a dead sea as I stared into them: calm, lifeless, and filled with desperation. Dylan ceased to talk. We were familiar with one another because we shared a childhood. He declined to tell me about his childhood aspirations, and I opted not to share the secret I had withheld from my brother. "This is the only thing I won't tell you." He murmured as the bartender poured him a Tennessee whiskey. "I promise, I have only one item I'm concealing from you too." I said as I held out my hand and winked, "But I still don't know why you cried when you told me you've shifted." "Same." He spoke but he didn't answer my last question. We exchanged glanc

Keira POV "Good girl." Hearing what I said, a satisfied smile appeared in his mouth. He leaned over, took my clit in his mouth licking the sensitive spot, again and again, and his fingers thrust deeper and deeper. I moaned for what I desired and he sucked my clit hard, all I could do was scream his name. His tongue lashed over my clit as he reply, my body trembled and lost control, and my orgasm eventually ended after drowning me. I was panting as I stared at him with tears in my eyes. Augustine looked at me as he raised his head, but he was still feeling the twitching in my pussy with his fingers there. "See, no one could resist the mate pull," He leaned close to me, untied the belt tied on my hands, and ran his hand through my hair, "you are my mate, Keira. We could be happier, do you wanna try?" I was drawn to his blue eyes and dragged into his world where his voice was the only key that would guide me out of the maze, and the compass in my hand didn't work. Yes, Augustine is m