KIRAKira could not believe herself. Slowly, glumly, she followed Dimitri downstairs, back to the room.“We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow,” Dimitri spoke as he crept back in the bed, “you should sleep more!” he added. He was lying on his stomach with his hands underneath his face.Kira could not help but drool over his perfect shoulders, the arch of his back, the perfect V-shaped curve of his waist down his hips.“Go ahead and touch it,” Dimitri spoke slyly. “I know you want to,” he added, bemused.Kira composed herself. How did he even know that she was drooling over him, that too so lecherously.Kira looked around and saw the sofa that was placed on the other side of the room, she went up to it, and lay down in it. Dimitri grumbled and turned, and noticing Kira in the sofa, he sat up straight.“I won’t touch you until you ask me to, tonight you did ask me, hence,” and he pointed at the roof. “But you are safe beside me!” he spoke as he patted the bed.Kira cleared her throat

KIRA Kira could not believe that Dimitri had just threatened her. Neither could she believe that he just put out the worst and the most dangerous bounty hunter on her tail, but what could she expect from a man like Dimitri? A mafia lord who did whatever he pleased and did not care for anyone else but himself. “How could you do this to me?” Kira demanded as Dimitri kept on walking. “Do what to you?” Dimitri asked in a very innocent and casual tone. “Oh, you very well know what I mean,” Kira snapped, “and don't act like you just did not put a hit on my head.” “Technically I did not put a hit on your head,” Dimitri spoke, “I actually put a hit on anyone who assists you in escaping, which in any way is a death penalty offence within these walls,” he smirked. “Oh god, I so hate you, Dimitri La Gualias,” Kira growled. Dimitri looked amused for a moment, “You not taking my full name suggests otherwise, my love,” he laughed and then turned to one of the men who were following them. “W

KIRA As Taron and Kira reached the room, Taron flinched and cowered in fear. He went on his knees and pressed his head on the floor, shivering. But Kira ran forward. “What are you doing?” Kira asked as she shielded Dr Serena’s body with hers. “Why are you fully transformed. What is wrong?” Kira demanded. But Dimitri just snarled, and he roared so loudly that everywhere around the house she heard the resonating roars in response. Right in front of Kira’s eyes, Dr Serena and Taron too transformed, and with the heavy footfalls around them building, Kira knew that everywhere in the house, people were transforming in wolves. Kira swallowed as she stood in middle of three giant wolves. Dr Serena was brown furred wolf, she was still cowering with fear. Taron was grey wolf. Soon she saw two more join the room. Then three, then four… before she knew it, the room was full of at least ten wolves and many more were lining outside. They were all of different colors, different sizes, but biggest

KIRA & DIMITRI It was as if they have been waiting for this very moment. As Kira's lips touched Dimitri's, he gasped. It was the first time Kira had initiated contact and it drove him crazy, and for the first time in his life, he was unsure of what to do. Kira pulled back, and smiled. Phrases from one of the books that talked about mating between wolves jumped in her head. For those who are mates, they can sense – oh, Kira could always sense what mood Dimitri is in. She could always sense his presence, though she always have been ignoring it. For those who are mates, they can feel – Kira can always feel Dimitri’s moods and emotions, even when he had been displaying a calm façade. For those who are mates, they share pain – Both Kira and Dimitri have experienced physical pain when the other one was hurt severely. For those who are mates, they share minds – This was something they were yet to experience. But didn’t Taron say that minds link when bodies are closer? For those who ar

KIRA Cape Town - the most beautiful city of the world and one of the dream destination of Kira. And here she was, today, in the arms of the man whom she thought was the love of her life. It was around 7:00 p.m. now and the place where they have stepped out was packed with people. “What is this place,” Kira asked. “Umm… a night club, what else,” Taron replied “Can't we go to any better places than clubs?" Kira spoke as she wrinkled her nose. "Maybe, when it is not business and just pleasure" Dimitri laughed as tapped her nose affectionately and wrapped his arms around her waist and led her inside. “So, all your meetings happen in such filthy places?” Kira retorted. “Filthy?” Dimitri looked abashed. “This is the lifeline of the city, Kira. And by the way, we own this club!” Kira looked around gloomily. “And do you only own such clubs? No nice restaurants perhaps? Soothing places?” Dimitri looked at her in shock. “We do, actually,” Dimitri spoke, “why don’t I take you to a nice