Novel & Cerita Kallmekris Booktok Drama

*** I was already dressed when Eris came for me. The dress wasn’t really a dress; it felt more like a dare sewn from smoke and thread. My skin prickled under every shift of fabric. Whoever had chosen it knew exactly what it would do, how it would make me hesitate to breathe too deeply, how it would keep me aware of every inch of myself. When we reached the outside, the wind really teased me with threat. A large fire was at the far center and a few warriors were dancing around the fire. No one looked like they cared if a general had been killed by their Alpha. Do they know?

Dane said. “Oh come on, baby, don't be too harsh on her,” Elle said with mock sweetness. She liked to pretend to be this sweet, innocent one before everyone when she was, in fact, a demon to me. Danes cold eyes locked with mine, “For the record, I, Dane stonewood, reject you, Crystal whatever-your-last-name-is, as my mate!” The wave of pain that hit me at that moment had me crashing to the ground and whimpering. My wolf howled out in pain, but no one cared.

He takes my blanket away and try to lift off the bed , i put my hand around his neck and pull him toward me for a good morning kiss and maybe a bit more. "We got things to do baby" ~kellam "Yeah i agree we do have things To Do" i rasp , and wraped my legs around his waist. "You'll have to do something for me afterwards" ~kellan "Yeah.... anything...anything" i say between kisses. (Note : i can try to write a smut scene but it will probably be worse then 50 shades of grey. (The movie) If you would like i can try , maybe a flashback toward the night they claimed her. Thoughts? )

Tears sprang into my eyes but I held kieran's gaze imploringly, willing him not to go ahead with it. I'm here, my eyes locked with Kieran's, as the room hung in suspense. The cruel game unfolding before us, each heartbeat echoed the gravity of Kieran's decision. The Alpha King, cornered and bound, faced a choice that tore at the very fabric of his being. "Reject her, Kieran," Callahan's demand sliced through the charged atmosphere, his words a sinister melody. "Or watch her suffer the consequences of your foolish affections."

Sam teased making my blush deeper "How was it? Is he good in--" I cut her off saying "Lalalalalalala! I can't hear anything!" I counterpart, they burst into fit of laughter. "The almighty Cailly is completely mated!" I heard Jake yelled. "This is so embarrassing!" I whine, dramatically just in time Calix make his grand entrance by taking by my waist and crashing his lips to mine, my knees buckles as I hold on tight on his sweaty shirt. I heard Alicia and Rose squeal but ignoring them as I enjoy being in Calix arms.

“Then do me the honours and explain why you're here then. Or better yet, why you keep showing up everywhere I am.” “I don't owe anybody an explanation.” she said coolly, closing the distance between us. “I'm Kayla fucking Malek. I can do whatever the fuck I want.” She leaned in slightly, her voice dropping. “And that includes taking back what is rightfully mine.” “You and I both know that’s not happening,” I said, holding her gaze. “You should move on.” Her smile didn’t falter. “Oh, sweetheart,” she murmured, reaching out to twirl a strand of my hair around her finger. “How do you move on from a dick that good?”

I carry her bridal style and head toward our room, she is already yawning and her eyes are fluttering closed. “DEREK” Dean shouts, Ria jerks up almost falling out of my arms, “The babies” she says in a panic “What the fuck do you want Dean?” I ask clenching my jaws “You’ve been summoned by the alpha king” Dean says and I almost drop Alexandria on the ground -------- hello readers, hope you enjoy this little epilogue, the new book is called " Begging for survival", it's on my profile if you want to find it, I've created a f******k group for easier interactions and updates. It's called Stories By Menna, hope you join,

Kael watched her, something softening in his face. “A good first chapter,” he said quietly. She snorted. “Bit heavy on the exposition.” “Plenty of action,” he said. “Strong lead. Dramatic destruction of set piece.” “You’re ridiculous,” she muttered. But the corner of her mouth kicked up. Behind them, Rhea limped closer to the edge of the collapsed altar, peering down with a critical eye. “Well,” she said. “That’s one way to make sure no one ever uses it again.”

Calla looked at the title of the book again. “What could this mean?” “Owning Black River” Calla was confused. She couldn't think of why Owning Black River would actually mean but on faith, she believes that will come again. The plan in the book is from the era of the previous Alpha and that is even more confusing. She looked at the page inside the book that was wrapped, it says “Eat with the wicked if it helps your dream,” “What could his dream be?” Calla wondered. Then owning Black River came to mind

“Wear something red. I want the city to burn.” And then he was gone—leaving her heart racing and her coffee cold. Calla stood there for a moment, watching the empty doorway. Whatever this was turning into, one thing was clear. She wasn’t just part of the game anymore. She was the one rewriting the rules, and Killian held the pen. * * * *