Lahat ng Kabanata ng Till Death Do Us Part: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

[Remi's POV]“Remi!”My nanny’s shrill voice echoes around me as blinding light pierces through my eyelids.“It's time to get up before you're late for school!”“Five more minutes,” I grumble, turning over in an attempt to stop the bright light from its attack. “I was up late studying for a test.”“And if you don’t get up, all that studying will be for nothing,” she sighs.As she speaks, she pulls my blanket off of me, allowing cold air to press against my skin freezing me instantly.“Fine,” I huff. “Are mom and dad already eating?”“They…”She doesn’t need to finish her sentence for me to understand that my parents must have already left for work. I guess it was silly of me to even ask since they were rarely home to begin with. It was a futile wish to hope that they would actually be here one time, especially on a day as big as this.Today would be the day that I took my entrance exams to the college of my dreams. It had the best criminal justice system in the country, and since I wa

[Kane’s POV]I don't speak as the little delinquent shoves past me, causing the scent of cinnamon and spice to attack my senses. I have to admit, she smells so fucking good. Did she also taste good? As this thought hits me, I feel the flare of desire, but I remain in place, watching her carefully as she stops long enough to meet my gaze so that I find myself getting lost in her deep grey pools while the odd sense of longing that I felt when I first saw her returns.It can't be I tell myself as shock and wonder rushes through me. There's no way that she is my destined one.It was a fucking joke that the one I had been waiting all these years for was standing in front of me. But even now, as I stare into her grey eyes and feel that same damn draw urging me to take her and claim her for my own, I don't move or dare claim what is mine.It is driving my hunger wild. It was becoming restless and frustrated with my inaction, but I wouldn't move, and I wouldn't acknowledge her. She would neve

[Remi’s POV]I watch Kane’s retreating form as he heads out of my room, and once I’m certain that he isn’t going to come back to bother me, I collapse on my bed.“What the fuck?” I hiss, letting images of my vision return now that I was alone and able to process them. “What the fuck did I just see?”Honestly, out of all the deaths I witnessed, that was the most brutal. Luckily, in my time of seeing how people die, there were only a rare few times it was by something like murder. That was part of the reason I wanted to become a crime scene investigator so that I could put my strange ability to use and hopefully bring closure to those who were taken from the world too soon, but because of the bastard, I was actually slightly concerned about that wouldn’t happen. Not until next year anyway since the last chance to take the exam had passed.“Dammit.” I growl, shooting a glare toward my door as if the one who was grinding on my last nerve was there. “I won’t let you get away with it.”As t

[Kane’s POV]I stare at the bastard in front of me, wondering what exactly he planned on doing with what was mine. Of course, I had no intention of claiming her as my own, but the thought of another man touching her infuriated me.When I came out here for some fresh air, I didn't intend to run into such a scene. Hell, I didn't even intend to interrupt it, but somehow before I could even stop my fucking feet, I was moving, and now here I stood with some cocky motherfucker glaring at me while the little delinquent pressed against my body.I wonder if she knew how dangerous the way she positioned herself was, with her chest pressing against my side and her warm core pressing against my thigh. It was tempting me in ways I didn't even know were possible, but right now, I couldn't focus on that. Instead, I needed to deal with the fucker in front of me.“Stop fucking around.” The one touching what was mine says. “If you come here this instant, I’ll forget this ever happened.”His gaze that r

[Kane’s POV]“Aren’t you moving kind of fast?”The woman’s voice is low and seductive, and as she speaks, she continues to play with the buttons of my shirt. It’s clear that she is expecting more than just a simple feeding, but I wasn’t one to play with my food, especially when I knew that others did that exact thing.“If you aren’t willing, then maybe your friend.” I say, looking to the other woman beside me. “Do you also like to perform favors for those you feed?”Growing quiet, I wait while the woman looks at me, a clear war happening behind her stormy gray eyes that watch me.“No,” she says softly, pressing herself against me. “I like to only feed.”At her words, the first woman huffs in annoyance, and before her friend can provide her neck for me, she climbs on my lap and then brushes her hair aside so that I have perfect access to her throat.Feeling a wave of disgust rush through me, I let my canines extend until they’re pressing against the woman’s flesh and then pierce it so