“Hey.” Kain’s hands gripped Denise’s hips, holding her right where he wanted as he grinded his cock inside her, the thick length filling her balls-deep. Her stomach quickly twisted with heat, trembling legs bending slightly. “I told you to finish it yet your hands stopped moving.” Smirking, he pulled out tortuously slow and slammed back in, the sudden thrust making her eyes go wide. Pleasant streams of pleasure flowed through her being, and as if he was torturing her, the tip of his cock never once missed the spot that forced moans through her lips. “Nghhhh~”“You want us to be stuck on slicing a few veggies the whole evening? C’mon finish it.”“Hnnngh~” Her hands gripped the knife tightly, hair falling over her face as her body rocked with his. But though she was holding it, she made no move to do as he commanded. She was already sucked in too deep.“Denise…” He whispered her name into her ear, his fingers curling under the front of her dress and travelling straight up to the stiff

The room was dark and the wind from the unlocked windows was cold as it wafted across her skin. Denise hadn’t moved an inch from where she laid on the hard floor, with her body curled in, her arms hugging herself and a chilling emptiness surrounding her. She stayed there silently with her eyes glued to the empty ceiling above her and her ears focused on the rushed movements she heard outside mixed in with the loud chatterings from the pack. Amongst them, she could smell Kain nearby and she could easily single out his voice from the others as he spat demands at everyone. Unfortunately, he hadn't gone far and with the sudden chaos, tonight was not the best moment for her to make her move. But it didn’t matter to her, for she knew her time would soon come…at midnight tomorrow. The thought of staying for another day made her skin crawl. She really couldn’t take it anymore; her stupid feelings, her family, her mate and herself. She didn’t even want to allow herself to think of the future

“I’ve gotten word that the Q-Queen has arrived earlier than expected. S-She requests the head of the Gamma!”Kain’s breath stopped in an instant and his eyes went wide like saucers. The air became ominous and a cold shiver wracked Denise’s spine. “Fuck. Fuck. FUCK!” Kain’s fist curled at his side and he launched it into the wall, crushing the spot from the force. The framed paintings hanging there fell to the floor, breaking at his feet.Denise picked at her thumb, her heart drumming for all to hear. The Queen was one more person added to the long list of people who wanted her dead. But unlike the rest, the royal family was not a force to contend with. No one disobeyed their orders…not even Kain. Her gaze darted to Kain, drinking in the murderous expression on his face. His eyes had gone golden and his face had reddened with annoyance, mighty veins rising on the skin of his arms. His hand lifted, fingers raking through the strands atop his head. He glanced out the open door then loo

“You said you wanted to talk. I’m listening.” Denise’s lips curled and a snarl rose up her throat before she could stop it. Her small fingers tightened around West’s wrist, gripping it so tight that the bone cracked under the force. Her eyes flashed golden and for the moment it stayed like that, the ambience seemed to change completely. Cold and menacing. Dark and oppressing. It was like a sudden personality switch. Her wolf wasn’t in control but her body was acting on its emotions.“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?! You’re asking for death, aren’t you? Release me this fucking instant!” West screamed, her weight resting on her tippy-toes as her face twisted in pain and her shoulders hunched. It hurt like a bitch. And any movement felt like her wrist would separate from her body. Growling, her free hand lifted, elongated nails digging into Denise’s skin, but the more she tried to pry off her hold, the more it tightened. “Ah! Fuck!” She cursed. “GET HER OFF ME! GET THIS BITCH O

“My Queen…” Wyatt’s head bowed, “Please do as you see fit. We will have no objections…”“Hmmm. Raise your head, she-wolf.”Licking her lips that had gone dry, Denise cleared her throat and hesitantly, she lifted her head. Her hair waved in front of her face and she quickly swept it back, setting the strands behind her shoulders. The Queen’s eyes slitted as she drunk in her appearance, and for a moment, her forehead creased and her hostile gaze suddenly became pensive, as if a sudden thought had distracted her. “The resemblance is…uncanny…” She cocked her head without easing her stare and Denise began to sweat even harder, her hold on Jack’s hand tightening.“Mother!” West’s frustrated voice sounded. She stomped closer, her glare passing over the Queen’s shoulder. “What are you waiting for? Put her in her place!”“You…” Ignoring West, the Queen tore her gaze away from Denise and glanced at Alpha Wyatt, “…you say this girl is your daughter? Where is the mother?”Jolting, Wyatt frantical