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104 Kabanata

PUSSY CAT

GISELLE I spent the rest of the day napping, only waking up for a light dinner, but I immediately went back to sleep. When I woke up the following day, I felt highly disoriented. It was as if someone had taken me by the shoulders and shaken me until my brain was in shambles. I didn't leave my bed until Waylon came to check on me."How are you doing today, my pussy cat?" He asked, showering me with kisses, which annoyed and aroused me at the same time."Stop calling me that," I groaned, flexing my cybernetic arm and testing it."Why should I stop?" He asked, "You're my pussy cat," He teased, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into his arms lap and cradling me. I wanted to fight him for trying to test me first thing in the morning, but I settled against his touch instead. Enjoying and welcoming his warmth.His presence somehow made my mood better."Are you hungry? Would you like me to bring breakfast here and feed you like last night while you were half asleep?" He asked, and I

DEEP TALK

WAYLON Having my mate in my lap and feeding her gave me the greatest pleasure I could ever imagine. I wanted to do this every day from now on and never fucking stop. It was the best way to start one's day, and it gave me something to look forward to.Well, Giselle gave me everything to look forward to, making me feel like the happiest man alive on the planet. But the same couldn't be said for Patrick. I was aware of their heated interaction yesterday and how it had ended painfully for him.My brother looked completely broken after that, and seeing him in such a state troubled me. I wanted to talk to Giselle about this. Why was she denying him? I needed to know, but at the same time, I didn't want to push her. She had somewhat lowered her guard for me, and it would be futile if I made a wrong move that could make her close off even more."Are you ready?" I asked her after I was done feeding her breakfast. She wanted to lie down briefly because of the heavy breakfast. I had ensured tha

THIRST FOR LOVEMAKING

GISELLE Even though Waylon had made me cum a few moments ago, my walls clenched continuously, reminding me of the emptiness. It intensified my need, and yet the cruel man was denying me what I needed the most- his knot.I needed it desperately to clench around. I had never had a knot in my life before. Very few wolves had knots. Mostly, the Alphas got a knot as soon as they met their mates. None of my previous lovers had knots.They had normal but impressive cocks, and I had been content with that much in the past. But presently, I needed more. I didn't even know what knots felt like, and I had never seen a knot in my real life, but the burning desire I felt for a knot at that moment was utterly unmatched."You're too weak to take my knot," Waylon told me, stroking my cheek so gently that it hurt. I heard the concern in his voice, yet the desire in his eyes was undeniable. He was holding himself back, but for what? I didn't give a fuck about being weak.All I needed was his knot. It

DO NOT TOUCH YOURSELF

WAYLON"Were you touching yourself?" I demanded, my nostrils flaring. The air in the bedroom was so thick with her arousal that I could taste her in the air. I wanted to taste her, but then she begged for me, and I couldn't say no to her. But touching herself while she was right in front of me was where I drew the line. "Right in front of me? Did you forget the no-touching rule, pussy cat?"I growled, cupping her hot sex. She was wet and needy, making my wolf stir for her. He wanted to unite with her as soon as possible. Giselle squirmed under me, her face flushed with need."Do I need to show you what happens when you touch yourself, especially in the presence of your mate?" I asked, staring at her needy face. Her eyes were hooded with desire, her breaths heavy, and her skin hot to touch. She looked so beautiful like that. Her face was so vibrant, and her cheeks and eyes looked less hollow. She looked so full of life... so ready for me."Yes," She whimpered, trying to close her thigh

SOMETHING NICE HAPPENED

PATRICK I stared at the screen single-mindedly as Waylon spread her legs apart right in front of the main camera. My whole body tensed, and my knot throbbed painfully in my pants as his fingers explored her folds, spreading them to reveal everything.I knew Waylon was doing this for me. He had been sensing my stormy emotions for a long time. I was usually good at hiding my emotions and appearing stoic, but Waylon was always good at reading people, and he read me too well.Also, he knew about my heated interaction with Giselle yesterday. He was doing this for me, and as much as I'd have liked to tell him not to push our mate so early, I couldn't look away from the screen as he spread her bare in front of the camera, ensuring everything was on full display.I groaned, feeling like my knot was about to burst. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. It all felt like a dream because I had been dreaming of doing those things to Giselle, and now my brother was giving me a peek at how things c

ROUTINE

GISELLE One week later...My life at the brothers' house fell into a routine soon. I'd wake up in the morning and have Waylon bring me breakfast. He'd talk to me and spend time with me before leaving for work. He'd come around in the evening and spend the rest of the night touching and talking to me.I was starting to get used to it, which was fine for now. Waylon demanded all my focus and attention whenever I was awake. The rest of the time, I spent drifting in and out of sleep, especially after taking my meds.On nights after Waylon left, I always felt a presence in my room, watching and sometimes even touching me. I knew every time that it was Patrick. He always came to see me in the darkest hour of the night and left silently like a shadow. Somedays, I stared back at him, my eyes half open. He'd sit at the foot of my bed and gaze at me longingly. Sometimes, he touched me, but the other times, he maintained the distance.No matter what, I could feel his anguish, his need, his desp

HE'S ALWAYS WATCHING HER

GISELLE "What are you doing here, Giselle?"Patrick's voice boomed through the room, sending shivers down my spine. Even though I had been adamant not to bend to him, a part of me melted after hearing his voice.Even though he came at night to visit me, it seemed like part of my dreams. However, facing him in the daylight, being in the same room, and hearing his voice were entirely different things.My wolf was immediately awake, pacing to get closer to him. I turned around to face him; a stony expression shrouded his face."You've been watching me from here," I accused, choosing not to beat around the bush. There was no use in doing that, and I wasn't the kind to do that. I was a straightforward, cutthroat girl."You perve!"He stepped into the room and closed the door behind him. That mere act made my heart throb harder in my chest. Suddenly, I was aware of everything about him. The way he moved, the way his eyes washed over me, lingering a few extra seconds over my lips, how his b

TIMOTHY CRAIG

PATRICK "You want to know?" She asked, something dark and dangerous swirling in her eyes. Even though I had her pinned against the wall with my body, and I could smell her arousal thick in the air, the rage in her eyes was lethal. Her body and tongue spoke different languages.The same was the case with me, and it was because we had been staying apart for such a long time. The only thing we had shared so far was a kiss, which wasn't even a proper one. Our bodies were starving for each other and doing everything to force us to mate. It was frustrating, and I had been trying to deal with it for the past week.However, nothing could have prepared me for the following words, "You killed my father, Patrick,"I stilled. The silence in the room was deafening. Her words felt unreal for a minute, but then I kept repeating them in my head, churning them until they rang in my ears, and my whole body shook with the realisation. Something heavy settled in my chest.The lethal look in Giselle's ey

A MIXTURE OF EMOTIONS

WAYLON I usually spent most of the day at home, looking after Giselle, but today, I stayed outside till dark, running the whole parameter of our Pack boundary many times to keep myself occupied. I was afraid if I didn't do anything to keep myself distracted, I'd end up going to our family grave.I didn't want to go there, especially with all the thoughts running through my head. That'd aggravate me more instead of calming me down. I needed to be calm for tonight. We were going to talk this through... I was hoping so.Even though Giselle was completely innocent in this whole ordeal, her being related to Timothy crushed a part of me. Of all the people, she had to be related to the murderer of our parents. Of course, it wasn't her fault.However, these made things even more complicated, especially for Patrick. I could now start to see why she had been so avoidant of him and seemed to want to do nothing with him. But at the same time, he wasn't at fault either.Patrick didn't kill Gisell

FACING REALITY

PATRICK "Are you sorry for killing Timothy?" Giselle asked me sharply, her eyes filled with rage and loath- the two things I couldn't bear looking at anymore. It broke a part of me every time, hurt my wolf and deepened the wound in my chest."I'm sorry for killing your father, Giselle," I stated out loud and clear so that everything was out in the clear. I wanted this to be as straightforward as possible. It was all I had been preparing for the whole day, but I still felt anxious. The storm of emotions raging in Giselle's eyes made me feel like I was walking a tightrope."Are you sorry just because he was my father?" She asked, an assertive look in her eyes. I could say a bunch of stuff to her to beat around the bush, but I chose to speak the truth instead."Yes," I answered honestly, "I'm sorry that Timothy turned out to be your father. But I'm not sorry for killing my parents' murderer!"Something strong and dangerous raged in her eyes. Her jaw was set as she tacked me with her eye

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