All Chapters of Claimed by My Five Forbidden Mates: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

LUCIEN VOLKARIS POINT OF VIEW "Where the hell is Caidy? She should be here explaining every damn detail about that freakish ability of hers." Malakai's voice filled the living room, loud enough to make the windows seem like they might shake. "She leaves us with a fucking ticking time bomb and then disappears. What the hell are we supposed to do? Sit around and wait for it to blow up in our faces?"I dragged a hand over the back of my neck and leaned farther into the couch. My head had been pounding for hours, and Malakai's shouting wasn't helping. None of us understood what had happened earlier. We didn't know the limits of Caidy's power, and I sure as hell didn't like that we couldn't tell whether she had control over it.That was the problem with her.Too

CAIDY ELLIS POINT OF VIEW I pressed my palms against my face and groaned. “Get a grip, Caidy.”It didn’t work.My mind was already a complete mess of thoughts I had no business having. Just an hour ago, I caught myself staring at Malakai’s broad shoulders, and before I could stop myself, my imagination went somewhere it absolutely shouldn’t have. I imagined what it would feel like to have all five of them—Malakai, Evren, Sylas, Lucien, and Knoxx—standing around me, their attention fixed entirely on me.  I imagined their hands, their mouths, their heat consuming me all at once, taking me over and breaking me apart until I couldn't even remember my own name…Then my brain went even further.

CAIDY ELLIS POINT OF VIEWThe air in the room felt entirely too heavy. A sultry, suffocating heat filled the space and made my skin prickle. God, living under the same roof with the five Volkaris brothers was slowly turning me into a complete lunatic. Every single one of them was a walking hazard—dangerous, brooding, and ridiculously gorgeous. And worse? My traitorous body didn’t just notice them; it craved them. All of them. Beneath all the panic, denial, and desperate attempts to pretend none of this was happening, there was this embarrassing little truth that kept clawing its way to the surface. I was obsessed with them. Completely, hopelessly, ridiculously obsessed. I had filthy, unhinged fantasies about what it would feel like to have their hands on me, to have them share me, and to drown in the sheer, raw weight of their collective desire. The thoughts made my cheeks burn, and I wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. I was terri

CAIDY ELLIS POINT OF VIEW My pulse was still hammering a furious rhythm against my ribs. The aftershocks of  the mindblowing orgasm I had just experienced still rippled through my limbs like a live wire. I couldn’t even catch my breath. My skin felt too tight for my body, and every place he touched remained hypersensitive and burning.  Even after the peak had dragged a ragged, desperate cry straight from my chest, Lucien’s finger didn’t leave me. He stayed buried deep inside, pressing and curling with a maddening, slow rhythm that made my inner muscles clench all over again. I was entirely undone, a pathetic, trembling mess draped over his chest. My forehead rested heavily against his broad shoulder, and I squeezed my eyes shut as I tried to drag my scattered thoughts back into place. My breathing was still a complete mess, and my cheeks burned when I realized just how pathetic I must have loo

LUCIEN VOLKARIS POINT OF VIEW Watching Caidy try to disappear into the wainscoting of the dining room was almost enough to make me forget the headache she gave me just by being in the same room. Almost.  She avoided my eyes with the precision of a sniper, kept her shoulders stiff, and stared at the untouched toast on her plate as if it held the answers to every problem in her life. I knew exactly what she was doing.  She refused to look at me, which would have been convincing if I didn't know exactly why she was avoiding my gaze. After last night, she probably wanted the floor to open up and swallow her whole. For some reason, the knowledge gave me a dark sense of satisfaction that I had no business enjoying.  I should have left her alone. That would have been the sensible thing to do. Instead, I watched her, because I couldn't seem to stop myself. There was someth