Kai X Damon Edens Garden Novels & Stories

Eden snarled. Just when the last word rolled over her lips, Eden was in front of Kayla, her hand stuck inside her chest. Not a sound left Kayla’s lips as Eden slowly pulled out the still beating heart and brought it to her lips. “I really want to have sex while she noms on that thing.”

Taking my hand, he led me deeper into the garden, away from prying eyes, until we reached a secluded grove shaded by tall trees. Kael led me to a secluded spot in the garden, hidden from view by tall trees and lush foliage. The air was thick with the scent of flowers, and the only sound was the distant hum of bees. I turned to face him, my heart pounding in my chest as I reached up and cupped his face, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss. My hands moved to his trousers, unbuttoning them with shaking fingers, feeling his hardness press against me as I slipped my hand inside.

say before hopping into the vehicle with my big, handsome mate. “I like that kid,” Damien chuckles. “He and Lena with Mr. Seductive will be an interesting matchup.” “If Xavier doesn’t combust Lena’s mates before she is old enough to mate and mark them,” I add. “That fire runs in the family. Not so much me, but my cousin, Kaiya’s half brother, he has that fire,” Damien replies. “It’ll keep them on their toes.” It is the first time I thought about that. Kaiya’s half brother is Damien’s cousin and Damien is distant cousins with Dylan and Ace. The moon goddess must have a plan with these matches. I just don’t know what it could be.

She's in a hurry. "Just take it, go now, or you will be late." he said. Nodded, she steps out from the car and thank him before she fled to her faculty. …. Meanwhile, in the Sun House, Aaron was busy doing some gardening with Asher at the backyard. "Daddy, look! look!" he pointed his little finger at the space that he does his gardening. "Hm? What is it?" he asked and looked at the direction Asher shows him. His eyes fell on the ground which has cabbage and some kind of flower plant beside it.

To Naomi's surprise, the dinner wasn't inside the house. The garden, decorated with countless fairy lights strung through the trees, had been transformed into a dining space. White linen covered long tables, and the air hummed with hushed conversation and the clinking of glasses. As they stepped from the car, Damon’s hand laced through Naomi's surprisingly, his gaze fixed on the garden. “Stick with me. Always.” Damon said, his grip on her hands seem to tighten protectively. His gaze met Naomi's, she was confused. Eyes staring up at him in question but now is not the time for that.

They failed to capture the intensity of his presence, and those eyes were actually more unsettling in person. It took every bit of her self-control not to blush and fidget as the guy studied her coolly. “Good evening. My father was unable to attend and sent me in his stead,” Kaia said, extending her hand for a handshake. “Kaia Kennedy.” Eton Domino didn’t even move an inch, his pale blue eyes boring into her.

The Queen turned to the King, her mouth opening to argue, but his raised hand silenced her. Damien’s shadow fell over me as he crouched slightly, his voice low enough for only me to hear. “Don’t look, little flame,” he murmured, the words gentle despite the tension in his tone. “You don’t need to see this.” The trapdoors fell with a sickening thud. My father, my mother, my brother—gone. A scream tore from my throat, raw and uncontrollable. I collapsed to the ground, my legs giving out beneath me. I didn’t need to see it; the sound alone was enough to shatter what was left of my heart.

Chapter 8: War and Worship The penthouse smelled like sex, gun oil, and black coffee. Kai sat cross-legged on the massive bed, wearing nothing but Damien’s oversized black shirt and the thick steel plug still lodged deep in his cum-filled ass. His fingers flew across two laptops and a tablet, screens glowing with schematics, bank routes, and live security feeds. Damien paced in front of him like a caged panther, shirtless, fresh stitches across his ribs, low-slung sweatpants doing nothing to hide the heavy outline of his cock.

Kira asked once she was alone with Storm. "Yes, it takes you straight to the Garden of Edenis." "How is it possible?" Kira asked. "Magic." Storm answered. "Uncle Eden had once told how your father had used his magic to build the Garden of Edenis. They were good friends." he added. "Come let me show you how it looks like." He grabbed Kira by her waist and together they entered the tree. Stepping out from the other side, Kira's eyes widened as she took to her surroundings.

"You have every right to inquire about anything you’re curious about regarding your mate." I nodded cautiously. "Okay," I whispered, daring to meet his gaze. But I noticed something peculiar—gold shimmering in his blue irises. His wolf was close to the surface. Was it because my fear triggered it? Before I could think too much, Kaidon spoke again. "Let’s go sit in the garden," he suggested, pulling me along beside him. "Garden?" I questioned, uncertain of what he meant. A small smile appeared on his face. "My mother adored flowers. Some pack members and I created a garden for her birthday. It’s tranquil—filled with flowers, plants, and benches, all nestled in a grove of trees. She still visi