All Chapters of CRAVING THE PRIMORDIAL ELDER : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Summer Break. Why?No matter how many times she tried to start her Maybach, it refused to cooperate with her. It was the third time this week and it was becoming immensely frustrating. She had purchased the model at two hundred and fifty thousand warm dollar bills, to mark her twenty-first. And now, it was seeming like a bad investment.Her battery percentage was barely surviving too, and the rain had flushed out any form of connectivity. Zero connectivity meant zero signal, and that meant...she couldn't order any Uber.Fuck. Before she could spin around, she collided chest-first into someone. The impact startled her, but then an umbrella snapped open above her head, shielding her from the worst of the rain.Her amber eyes shot upward.He stood like the storm had been made for him, rain dripping down his shoulders, his dark shirt clinging to a body that was all muscle and raw masculine appeal. His gaze found hers, black eyes with red rings burning faintly around the edges.She had

The Great Dining Hall buzzed with the clamor of dishes and voices until Rowan Thalric raised a hand and the conversation softened, a ripple of respect for the Alpha.He sat at the head of the table, black hair streaked with grey at the temples, the years only sharpening his edges instead of dulling them. A strong man of about six foot one.Picking at his hot cinnamon buns.Beside him, Zoran studied the platter of roasted meat set before him. Grapes and a jug of wine were also arranged neatly at his place. He picked up the goblet, swirled it lightly, and then looked up at his brother.“This...” he tapped the rim, “is it alcoholic?”Rowan chuckled. “No, brother. It is not.”Zoran took a brief sip and then inclined his head.It packed a fruity punch.The Alpha leaned back in his chair. “So. Tell me. Have you rethought your decision about the Beta seat? The Pack still waits. You would serve well, you know.”Zoran set the goblet down carefully.“Unfortunately not. The Beta’s role demands m

Three days had passed, and Zoran was nowhere in her line of sight. He was absent at breakfast and neither Rowan nor Silas knew where he had gone. Her door had been fixed from when he tore it down and sprinted out, but the complexity of her thoughts? Nah.Naelis sat on the sun-warmed bench, tilting her face toward the sky. Her heat had dulled, leaving her skin oddly restless. She should have been relieved, but instead the quiet made her itch.Even the young pups playing nearby couldn’t lift the knot in her chest. Not like she liked kids that much anyway.Something wasn’t right.She noticed it first in the way the guards moved along the perimeter, with quicker strides and glances. It was a little whiff at first, but her nose caught the scent almost instantly.Gunpowder.Her senses were sharper now that she was on her period, (lunar cycle).The first shot went off.The children screamed, scattering like startled birds. “Shit! Get inside, quickly.” Naelis yelled, springing to her feet.Th

“Yes, just like that” Naelis moaned as Zoran’s hands teased her wet core. Her body arched in ecstasy at his every touch. “Uhhh…ahhh.. Yes.. Please don't stop” she begged as she ground her wet core on his fingers. His every touch made her wet and her moans filled the room. Her wetness soaked into the sheets. Zoran continues teasing her and his elongated fangs graze her neck, the red rings in his eyes glowing like flames, ready to claim her once and for all. “You are mine” he growled before sinking his teeth into her. She whimpered and trembled all over. At first she moaned in pleasure but a few minutes later, her moans turned into soft painful whimpers, which grew faint by the second until she went completely silent. “No.. No… Don't go, you can't leave me alone!” Zoran growled while shaking her still body. He half shifted into his primordial form but couldn't hear her heartbeat or pulse. Zoran holds her lifeless body in his arms, his eyes filled with despair. “Auuuuu

Zoran did not turn immediately when he heard Rowan’s voice. Instead his body froze. For a heartbeat, Zoran felt something dangerously close to panic, an emotion he has been feeling a lot since Naelis arrived in Frostpine. His palm was still hovering inches away from the final painting, the image of Naelis bloodied and her defiant eyes staring back at him. He moved with an inhumane speed as his hand slid across the wall, his fingers pressed swiftly on the button on the wall. The green light flickered once, then vanished as the compartment sealed itself, stone melting seamlessly into stone, leaving no trace of the compartment. Zoran turned just as Rowan stepped fully inside. “Brother,” Rowan said casually, unaware of how close he had come to uncovering a secret that could have changed his view of a lot of things. “I forgot to inform you about tomorrow’s elder meeting.” Zoran inclined his head, face composed and posture flawless. “You are forgiven.” Rowan chuckled lightly and clo