Denise sat on top of a boulder near a small river close to Kain’s pack borders. Her back was hunched over as she picked at a small flower she held in her hands. Before now, she had clearly heard it when Kain entered his house. Without a second thought, she immediately climbed out of the closet and made a dash for the woods. She figured he couldn’t smell her since she used Kile's scent spray and she made sure to be extra careful that he didn’t hear her leave through the window. She really did not want to see him, at least not in that moment…even her wolf had curled herself up at the back of her mind and hadn’t risen at all since then. They both knew what awaited them and their heart wasn’t ready for it…the rejection. Surely that was what he came for. If he was marrying another and naming her his Luna, it only meant he needed to get rid of the woman who had marked him. Now, she finally knew the reason why he was angry when they mated. It was never supposed to happen, was it? Not with h

“I have no place…here.” Kain's fingers loosened their hold on her cheeks, and slipped down to her bottom lip, plucking it from between her teeth. He scowled.For as long as he could remember, he could never control his anger. He always had to vent whenever something upset him…it was either he killed the person who aggravated him, destroyed everything he saw or allowed his wolf to take over. When he was thundering through the woods in search of her, all that was on his mind was breaking both her ankles, bounding her with chains, and then thoroughly imprinting his ownership into her mind no matter what it took. Even now, he was itching to break her….so that she would never forget that he owned and controlled her…that he was her air. But if he was to do as he wanted, she would only become more pathetic in his eyes. She was already too filthy to desire. And too useless to keep. It shouldn’t get any worse than that. Still, running away from this was not an option for her. She was his b

“Enough of that. Lets get you clean.” His hand slipped from her hair and back to his side. He turned and walked off, opening the door to his room and holding it. He looked at her expectantly, his eyes telling her to enter quickly.Deeming that it was now okay to stand to her feet, Denise pushed herself up and dragged her way over to him, stepping inside his room and then following him into the bathroom. The place was a wreck…different from how she left it.“I can…clean myself.” She mumbled, standing by the door with her nails scratching at her wrist as she watched him turn on the faucet. Her skin kept itching and it probably wasn’t because she was currently filthy.The more Kain spoke, the more being in her own skin felt suffocating. She shouldn’t have been born this way if her fate was like this.“I thought we agreed that you’d be obedient tonight.” He stepped over to her and reached for the front of her dress that held her breasts in. Denise stood still as his nails sunk through the

“You did well.”Kain eased his shoulders off the headboard and leaned forward, pressing his cock against her stomach as the hand that ran through her hair moved to her hip, holding her tightly. Slowly, he began to retreat from her hole and a satisfied smirk drew over his features when her face contorted and her hole tightened around him, as if trying to keep it buried inside. He could tell that she was impatient to have him…for Denise was a woman who’s thirst for him was written all over her face. It was almost ridiculous…the thought of anyone longing for his affection. But…it was also more satisfying than he had imagined.“However…” His finger emerged from beneath her then his hand slid over her thighs, joining the other on the small curve of her hips. “You should’ve followed my orders properly.” With his hold tight and his fingers sinking into her skin, he lifted her ass off his thighs and rammed her onto his thick cock without so much as a warning. Her skin slapped against his as

Days Later: (Inside Denise’s dream)“I curse you.” The voice was loud, louder than she’d ever heard it. And the scene that surrounded her was vivid, more vivid than before. The darkness that had been lurking was no more. Instead, she could clearly make out people around her, those she’d never seen before. They were watching her, and each of their faces beared nothing but fear. But they didn’t move, as if there was something amidst the blood beneath them that held them captive. “I curse you!” The voice slammed against her eardrums, and Denise’s hands flew up, shielding them as her bulged eyes instinctively searched for the one who’d spoken. But just like the rest of the nights she’d dreamt of the same thing, the owner of the voice had not shown herself. Denise took a step back, then dashed in the other direction. She didn’t know where she was running to, but she desperately wanted to get out…out of this nightmare. “Ahhh!” Suddenly, a callous hand grasped her feet, holding her in plac