All Chapters of Awakening - Eve Of Eden: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

He doesn’t want to have sex, but that doesn’t mean I have to make it easy for him.I reach around, unclip my bra, and peel off my panties before turning off the lamp, aware he catches me in his peripheral and looks away as though avoiding temptation. Clears his throat and turns his back to me, moving to his side to avoid the danger zone. So unable to stay stubborn when I'm over here all naked and inviting.“Don’t you have a nightdress or something?” His husky, lust-fuelled question doesn’t conceal his struggle, and I slide in, over to him under the sheets, so I end up right behind him. Being sure to go slowly and deliberately when curling up behind him and touching lightly.“I sleep naked….. I like the sensation of the sheets and linen rubbing against my body. Although…. you feel even better.” I slide up against his back, letting my breasts skim his spine and snuggle down with just enough skin to let

It's too painful, lasting too long, and my brain is battling to stay conscious while the very life in me is trying to give up. Spasmed in convulsions and stiff as a board. It feels like my jaw may break and that I’m frozen as stone as I arch and tense.A blue light, soft at first, fades in from the corner of my sight, and somehow, as it grows and gets brighter, I feel like I'm being lifted out of pain and torture, and somehow, the frills of my suffering are strokes and eased a little at a time. Dampening, softening, and soothing like a gentle caress. Dousing the fire, unbending the bones. Releasing the tight grip over my entire being. Numbing the breaks.I hear the splintering of something hard, like wood or bone, but it’s disconnected and doesn’t belong to me. I feel the pierce of ripping through skin, but it's softer as though air slicing paper with a gentle whisper and a warming touch. No longer blinded by dark but by a whisper of light that someho

“Admiring or regretting?” Kaelin’s sexy voice draws my eyes from the mirror, where I’m staring at my own reflection in my sexiest underwear. To see him emerging, bare-chested and damp-haired, from the bathroom. Boxers on, but all muscle and gorgeousness on full show as he casually traces his fingers through his scalp to pull back his hair and secure it in a messy man bun at the back of his head.I love that look on him. Some hommes have short-styled hair, but Kaelin’s beauty is best when framed by the long dark locks or pulled back as they are now, smoothly.“Inspecting.” I point out, returning my gaze to my new and shiny mate mark over my left breast, and smile. Touching it gently, seeing as it's almost like a smooth tattoo and not a wound at all. Perfectly placed, and it brings back the mindblowing memories of last night and my first time half-wolving to be able to mark him too. Sex was different …more intense, more ro

“Again.” My dad snaps the order, and I am once again made to return to the center of the wolf formation, with Kaelin at my rear. Rehearsing every and all outcome of being ambushed by ferals with my father’s own sub pack and most skilled guards. The Luna’s guard and my Uncle Jasper.“Dad, how many times are we going to role-play out this scenario…. I’m flanked by an impenetrable circle, with my mate right on my ass acting as a smoke screen.” To prove my point, I air-chop at the black mist he's been hazing me with again, then elbow him in the ribs to stop doing it.Apparently, he can project a smoky shield that will stop direct hits from Eve’s telekinesis if he does this. It takes his full focus, though, and breaks the second he has to defend me from anything infiltrating the circle. … I know because my dad has had wolves throwing stuff at us for the last half hour, and they bounce right off.This feels

The glow, the flash, this perfectly cylindrical orb I conjure out of nowhere smacks Simon full pelt in the face with the force of a hurricane. It sends him, his chair, his table, and half his division mates sprawling across the canteen in one fell swoop, taking out more with them in an uncontrolled blast, and has everyone dropping jaws. Like a gust of torpedo wind zoomed through, wiping out everyone in the blast zone.“What the actual fuck!!” Toya is the one to say it, jumping to her feet, while the silence and stillness of the room, in the aftermath of chaos, become palpable. I'm standing here like a panting, red-eyed demon of my own, so angry and riled up with a real deep rage because of his insult that even my own mate blinks at me a little, disturbed. Hands extended, chest heaving, teeth gritted, and anger still