Running away so no one tries to strangle me after reading this chapter.
GAVRAEL ~ “I… I don’t hate you, Gav. I could never hate you. I just need you to do better, to be better.” Hearing her say she didn’t hate me was a relief. I may be a cold hearted bastard, but I didn’t want my mate to hate me. I wanted her love, even if I was incapable of loving her the way she deserved. “I am who I am, darling. And the only thing I want to change right now is the fact that I’m not inside you yet.” I replied to her as I ripped off her flimsy underwear and thrust into her. She felt so damn good, my eyes nearly rolled to the back of my head. “Gav… p.please. Let them… let them go.” How the fuck can she even think of something else when I’m balls deep inside her and can barely remember my own name? “If you can still speak of them while I’m fucking you, then I’m not doing a very good job of it.” I said as I ripped the front of her dress and grabbed one of her tits. I loved feeling them bounce every time I pulled out and thrust back in. “Gav…” “Fine, you infuriatin
UNKNOWN ~ My plan was going perfectly well till my cursed brother regained use of his full powers. He wasn’t supposed to have access to those powers, he was still weak. I grabbed the bars of the cell in anger and screamed as the silver burned my hands. I hate this fucking body, it was weak like all shifters. How could I be hurt by something as ordinary as silver. I should be a god. I possessed this body years ago in order to keep an eye on that stupid white wolf, knowing she would end us as my brother’s mate again. I would never understand why he chose to associate with these lesser species, much less fall in love with one and end up imprisoned for centuries for her sake. I told him that nothing good would come of him being with her, but he didn’t listen to me, he never listens to me. I was filled with immense joy when she turned on him. It was her that caused them to be reduced to this state, reduced to mere mortals. Sure they were shifters now, but to me, it was basically the s
ADAIRA~I died.My soul left the mortal world, I could feel it. Yet, I heard a voice not just call me, but a force pull me back away from the proverbial bright light you’re supposed to see after you die. But it wasn’t a light I was walking towards, it was a presence, a person. And I was so curious to find out who it was because it seemed so familiar, I could swear I was basically looking at a reflection of my own presence. I could see flashes of a past life… a full moon, a volcano, a lost mate, an exchange of powers, a war, a broken bond, a dark spell, a different time. It was like these were memories from my own head yet I had no knowledge of them and if I just stepped into the light I would regain them all and so much more. I could feel the power coming from it, and it felt as intimate as my own skin. This vast power was mine, I could feel it. The closer I got, the more I regained understanding of the life I lost, of who I was.But I was being compelled not to move further. It was
ADAIRA~I gasped as his eyes opened. For a split second, it was a mix of brown, red and gold, something that had never happened before. Then it became brown so fast that I wondered if I had just imagined it. But it didn’t matter at the moment, all that mattered right now was that he was alive and he was here with me.“Gav.” I called him as I wrapped my arms around him.He held me as well and moved me so instead of kneeling beside him on the bed, I was now straddling him with my knees on either side of him. One of his hands was on the back of my head while the other was around my waist, and my two hands were around his neck. For several seconds, we stayed like that, just enjoying each other’s presence and reeling fromthe effects of the last ten minutes.“I thought I lost you.” I whispered after a few minutes of silence.“I should be the one telling you that. You left me.”I heard the emotion in his voice as he said the last words. It hurt to no longer feel him as I used to, but I woul
ADAIRA~“You can’t be serious.” I said incredulously.I tried to move off him but he held me tighter, one hand with my hair now wrapped around it and the other still on my waist.“Do I in any way look like a jester to you?” He asked with a menacing growl as I was forced to look into his angry red eyes because of the tight grip he had on my hair.“Let go of me, you’re hurting me.” I said as I reached back to try to free myself from his grip.“How do you think I feel hearing my mate whom I nearly died trying to revive say she doesn’t want my mark? Do you think I feel happy?”I yelped as the hand he had on my waist grabbed my arms and held them both together in a firm grip behind my back. I struggled against him but he had me firmly pinned to him.“Let me go.” I said to him but it was like I never spoke.“How many times do I have to say it for you to understand that I will never let you go, in this life or the next. ” I replied to him.“What is your problem? I didn’t refuse your mark. I
GAVRAEL *** “I thought I lost you.” She said as I held her close. I was so relieved to feel her breath on my skin, her touch, the beat of her heart. But something was missing, I was just too distracted to immediately figure it out. “Gav, there are so many things we don’t know. Things we don’t understand. We need to find answers. My grandmother tried to warn me about this but I never really understood what she was trying to tell me till now. Did she ever tell you anything?” She asked me and I was confused. Why will her dead grandmother tell me anything? Had she seen the woman when her soul left her body and was now confusing the dead with the living? “Why will she tell me anything? I never met her. From what I know, she died long before I awakened.” I replied to her. “It’s a long story. My grandmother was alive until a while ago, you met her, talked to her. But after she died, she was somehow erased from everyone’s memory. What matters is that she was trying to tell me that we we
ADAIRA***“I am not a witch.” I said and he grabbed my throat.He was livid, his red irises burning with rage. Whenever he was like this, I could never get through to him.“Then what explanation do you have for what you just did?” He asked as he grabbed my hair.I tried to free myself but I couldn’t move, he was using his power on me. And I had no explanation for what just happened, I had no idea what I did or how I did it. Same way I had no idea what had tried to suck my soul from me and how he was even able to bring me back. There are so many strange things to consider, how did he expect me to have answers to this one.“I… d.don’t…”I could barely breathe so I don’t know how he expected me to reply to him. And without our bond, we couldn’t communicate through our minds.“Let’s go pay your parents a visit. If you don’t know, I’m sure they do. Or maybe you’ll tell me the truth when they’re close enough for me to snap their necks.” He said with a menacing growl and my eyes widened in
GAVRAEL***I could understand everything more clearly now. Adaira keeps denying that she’s a witch, but she has to be. There is no other explanation for her use of powers. I had mine because of my demon half, she must also be a hybrid. That was why she was fated to me, why her soul could match mine. Or maybe she wasn’t fated to me at all, maybe it was all a trick by one of her ancestors. If she won’t tell me the truth, I will get it out of her one way or the other. I had to know if what I felt for her was real, or if it was just an illusion planted in my mind by one of the sage wolves that cast my imprisonment spell. My rage was getting the better of me, but I needed it. She would only respond to force. Maybe I could trigger her powers again, force her to confess the truth to me. How could she so cruelly be a part of this? How did they even accomplish this? She hadn’t been born when they imprisoned me, how did they bind my soul to hers when she was centuries from being born? Shouldn’