NoelleThe mood died, just like that. I was no longer in the mood to have sex and Malcolm seemed to be struggling with his own demons. He pulled up his pants over his flaccid cock as he slowly zipped his trousers.“Don't think too much about it?” I said softly, jumping down from the counter.He turned his head swiftly to look at me. His eyes were filled with so many emotions, but mostly pain was visible there. He wanted to say something but he held back, instead, he pulled off his shirt and gave it to me.I collected the shirt from him as I wore it over my naked body.“How can I not think about it?” He scoffed and he began to walk towards a cupboard. He opened it and brought out a bottle of drink that was already halfway gone.“My sister is a possible murder suspect and you want me not to think too much about it? That's my sister we’re talking about.” He shook his head. I watched as he took a long gulp, his Adam's apple moving with each swallow. My heart ached for him, for the turmoil
Noelle A week after the issue with Millie, I couldn't really say how things were going for Malcolm. I knew he was trying his best to be there for me while he tried to distract himself from thinking about Millie. There were times he'd just get angry, not at me though, he never yelled at me during these three days, but Kaid was not left out.I just wished there was something I could do to help him and I wanted everything to be over. If Millie was the suspect, she needed to get arrested. Even if she was Malcolm's sister, it would never change the fact that she was a murderer.I sighed, dropping my phone on the kitchen counter. I just finished texting Kira. I let her know that we got something about Emery and her reply was okay. Then when I told her that it was about Millie, she read the text and that was it. She left me on read and that was about two hours ago.What the hell was going on with Kira? I didn't even know where she was or why she was doing what she was doing. Her attitude wa
Malcolm Just when the clock hit 8, I ushered Noelle to the car. We already kept a bag in the back seats. We were going to change into the clothes once we shifted back to our human form. Seeing we were both going to be naked when we transformed back to our normal bodies. I did not take my McLaren, I drove my Rolls Royce. The McLaren was too small for what I had in mind.As we drove away, the evening darkness surrounded us. Noelle's eyes shone with excitement, her hands entwined with mine, as I controlled the steering with my other hand. Her eyes soon settled on her phone, she seemed to be so engrossed in a video she was watching."We're almost there," I informed and she slowly lifted her gaze from the phone.Noelle nodded, with a smile on her face. "I feel it – the call of the wild." She chuckled.We turned off the highway and onto a gravel path. The car stopped, and silence wrapped around us. We got out, leaving our clothes in the backseat, and we raced back to the car.As we stepped
Malcolm The moment I slammed my lips against her, she moaned wrapping her hands around my neck. I carried her up, her waist wrapped around my waist while we both kissed each other, hungrily and starved.Opening the back seat of my car, I got in with Noelle straddling my lap. That was why I drove a Range Rover instead. It would be big enough to fuck her. My McLaren would be too small.I groaned, removing my lips from hers as my mouth landed on her neck. Her smell filled my nostrils and I felt my wolf suddenly become restless at that very moment. Noelle was so fucking intoxicating, even to my wolf.Soft moans escaped her lips as I trailed kisses down her neck to her collarbone. Getting to one particular spot, I paused as I began to suck on there, wanting to leave my marks there. I wanted to have my mark all over her, so people would know that she was mine. Mine and mine alone. I was the only one who got to have her.A sharp breath sounded in the car, her hands firmly holding onto my na
Noelle What could I say? That things had been going on smoothly? Yes. Things were going great. With Malcolm, my family and Kira, though she still continued with her vague replies, at least she still replied. My pregnancy journey was going on well too.I haven't grown a bump yet, but I could feel some slight changes in my body. Malcolm and I visited the hospital, I got another ultrasound and a clearer picture of the babies. They were all faring well and I couldn't be more happy with my life.I just finished making dinner, though Malcolm asked me to, or more like begging. When I told him I was making lasagna and salad, he told me not to, or more like pleaded. Jerk! He said that he was going to buy dinner on his way back if he came back late or he'd cook if he came back. I agreed with him with a simple okay.But I was quite the stubborn type, I called Bertha in and she assisted me with making the food and don't worry I tasted them this time. It tasted good. I got help.I took a look at
NoelleI couldn't help but wonder what Kira was hiding. When I invited her to sit and talk, she refused. Saying she was better off standing. “Okay, Go on.” My voice was barely above a whisper as I urged her to speak.“On the day of Malcolm's wedding,” She began and my heart literally skipped a beat at that very moment. It was about Malcolm? Don't tell me all of this was because of my husband.“What happened there, Kira?” I asked, keeping a steady tone. “When Emery was in the dressing room. I noticed all the people preparing her for the wedding left the room. When I asked one, they told me that she instructed all of them to leave.” Kira paused, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.“I wondered what was going on with Emery, so I decided to check it out. I was about to open the door when I overheard her talking to someone on the phone. I wanted to leave because I thought it was an important call with probably a family but something caught my attention, which made me stay.” She s
Malcolm All that was in my mind once I got home was to freshen up, eat and hold my wife in my arms while I planted kisses all over her.I didn't exactly plan to come home to see two raging women arguing. I was certainly not prepared for that. And kira? She was back. What exactly was making them argue?“Noelle, Kira.” I called softly and both friends turned to face me. Noelle looked hurt and angry, and Kira? She had this torn, distraught look on her face and that was certainly unlike Kira.“Malcolm, can you believe this?” Noelle suddenly began, her voice filled with anger and hurt.“She lied to us.” Noelle yelled, her eyes blazing with anger as she pointed at Kira.“She helped Emery escape and she also knew that Emery was cheating on you.” What? Well, that was a new one. So Kira knew all along and so did my sister. She must have had a reason for hiding the truth and I really felt that everyone needed to sit and talk. Not just anyone, both friends.I would have done the same to my sis
Malcolm I didn't go into the room throughout the rest of the night. My wife was angry and she needed space after having a fight with her best friend. A fight that I didn't find necessary at all. But still, they were both angry, they would come around again.I gave her the space that she wanted, I spent the night in another room and I didn't necessarily sleep. I couldn't sleep. I was worried about Noelle, so I did a lot of office work on my laptop to pass time. Before I knew it, morning came. Putting my laptop aside, the first thing I did was call Kira. I was worried about her. I was worried about both of them. Noelle was my wife and Kira was my friend.The three of us grew up together and her disappearing for weeks left me worried. I sincerely hoped she was doing fine. When I called, she didn't pick up. Thought as much. I then sent her a text, telling her to take things easy and that I was there for her if she needed help or anything.Putting my phone aside, I stepped out of the ro
Noelle Three days after Millie's arrest, things had been going smoothly. Mom called to confirm if everything was true and I narrated everything that has been living with Millie, not leaving one out. Her trial was coming soon and that would determine her fate.“Malcolm, I already told you that I'm full.” I whined as Malcolm insisted on feeding me more. I was full already and didn't want to eat more. We were currently in the dining room.“You've barely eaten anything. Open up Mon Fleur.” He urged, holding the spoon forward as I shook my head, standing up from the chair.I loved it when he gave me the baby girl treatment but forcing me to eat was definitely not included.If I ate too much, I would throw all of them up. So I ate little and drank a lot of low-fat milk instead.“Malcolm.” I pouted, sitting on his lap in a way that I was straddling him. “I'm full already.” I mouthed, leaning over to plant a kiss on his lips as I wrapped my hands around his neck.“I want something else inst
Noelle I seriously didn't expect Malcolm to slap his sister, but she deserved it in every way possible. She didn't even feel remorseful. She didn't look like she regretted her actions. She kept talking and talking about killing me too.Did she realize that she took the life of three innocent people for stupid reasons? It was all for her own selfish gains.“You slapped me?” Her eyes widened in horror, her left hand on the same spot that Malcolm hit.“And I'd do it again in a heartbeat. What is wrong with you??” Malcolm yelled and I could feel the anger emanating from him. He just couldn't hold back anymore, Millie was doing too much.“I'm your sister, your elder sister.” “Oh please.” Malcolm drew out, rolling his eyes.“An elder sister wouldn't do what you did. You acted so selfishly and trust me you're going to pay.” I couldn't wait for them to lock her up. It seemed I wasn't safe with Millie around either. It was not that she could easily get to me to hark me but who knows? She ki
Malcolm “You know, I really thought I was so lucky after I married Callum. That man literally had everything.” Millie deadpanned, dragging out her words.“He was filthy rich and it felt like I had him in my palms, controlling him to do whatever I wanted. How do you think I'll feel when I find out that my loving husband is screwing another girl? A younger one at that. Emery destroyed my marriage. I lost everything because of her. Callum was so smitten by her and goshhh.” She seethed, clenching her fists tight.Emery actually did wrong by going after a married man. But it was not entirely her fault. Callum also cheated. She never deserved to die.“You see, he'd come home late and whenever he came home he smelled like a woman. I was worried, so I went through his things, his phone so I could know who was stealing my husband from me. I discovered that it was a silly little girl named Emery. How old was she?” Emery was twenty-four and Callum was definitely in his forties.“I planned to pa
Malcolm My sister was guilty. Of murder. There was no supporting her in it. The evidence was clear. She killed Emery. Not only Emery, but two other people died because of her.I set out that morning to go to her place, once she was locked up. I was not going to see her. I would not be able to do that, not because I hated her, but because I wouldn't be able to see her there. No matter what, she was still my sister.Noelle insisted on coming with me. I refused at first, but she kept on insisting. So I had to agree. On getting to Millie's place, her security man told me she was still home. Her car was still parked in the compound.“Mildred?” I called slowly knocking on the door, Noelle's fingers entwined in mine.“Mildred!!” I called again in a louder tone. I was about to use the doorbell when I heard footsteps. The door opened revealing my sister's face. She was dressed. She seemed to be getting ready to leave.“What is she doing here?” She shot at Noelle.“Not today Mildred. Just stop
Noelle I was worried about a lot of things and according to Garrett, I shouldn't be worrying, not when I was pregnant. As I drove him, I contemplated on telling Malcolm about his sister.It was really not worth it, but at the same time, she threatened me. With the look in her eyes, I knew that if Millie was given the chance to kill me She'd do it. I decided not to tell Malcolm about my encounter with her. She wouldn't so shit to me and I was going to make sure I avoided her.On getting home, I was surprised to see a car parked, it was not mine, nor was it Malcolm's. Taking a good look at it, I discovered that it was Kai's. My brows furrowed as I curiously got out of the car. He hardly came over, if he had anything to tell Malcolm, they would meet in a bar.Aside from the day, Malcolm asked him to come to drop me, he hasn't come to our place before.I curiously walked into the house, eager to know what news he had about Mildred. It was always about her.“Hey. Kai.” I waved at him as
NoelleI can't think straight. I've been finding it hard to do so. I can't calm down. I feel so fucking restless. I can't seem to calm down and I feel the fucking need to slam my head against the wall as different thoughts go through my head.I'm angry. I'm pissed. She lied to me and though I promised her that I wouldn't get angry, I did. She even went as far as saying that everything was always about me. Kira didn't look like one who had problems or was dealing with anything and she didn't even tell me. She never let me know.I don't feel good at all, not in any way. It had been so hard trying to forget about her. I sent her out of my house and I don't even plan on calling her, not anytime soon. She shouldn't have hidden such a thing from me.I've been doing a lot of shopping lately to relieve the stress and it was not even working. I've been doing some community volunteering and Malcolm had been helping whenever he was less busy. He didn't ask about Kira again. None of us have spoke
Malcolm I didn't go into the room throughout the rest of the night. My wife was angry and she needed space after having a fight with her best friend. A fight that I didn't find necessary at all. But still, they were both angry, they would come around again.I gave her the space that she wanted, I spent the night in another room and I didn't necessarily sleep. I couldn't sleep. I was worried about Noelle, so I did a lot of office work on my laptop to pass time. Before I knew it, morning came. Putting my laptop aside, the first thing I did was call Kira. I was worried about her. I was worried about both of them. Noelle was my wife and Kira was my friend.The three of us grew up together and her disappearing for weeks left me worried. I sincerely hoped she was doing fine. When I called, she didn't pick up. Thought as much. I then sent her a text, telling her to take things easy and that I was there for her if she needed help or anything.Putting my phone aside, I stepped out of the ro
Malcolm All that was in my mind once I got home was to freshen up, eat and hold my wife in my arms while I planted kisses all over her.I didn't exactly plan to come home to see two raging women arguing. I was certainly not prepared for that. And kira? She was back. What exactly was making them argue?“Noelle, Kira.” I called softly and both friends turned to face me. Noelle looked hurt and angry, and Kira? She had this torn, distraught look on her face and that was certainly unlike Kira.“Malcolm, can you believe this?” Noelle suddenly began, her voice filled with anger and hurt.“She lied to us.” Noelle yelled, her eyes blazing with anger as she pointed at Kira.“She helped Emery escape and she also knew that Emery was cheating on you.” What? Well, that was a new one. So Kira knew all along and so did my sister. She must have had a reason for hiding the truth and I really felt that everyone needed to sit and talk. Not just anyone, both friends.I would have done the same to my sis
NoelleI couldn't help but wonder what Kira was hiding. When I invited her to sit and talk, she refused. Saying she was better off standing. “Okay, Go on.” My voice was barely above a whisper as I urged her to speak.“On the day of Malcolm's wedding,” She began and my heart literally skipped a beat at that very moment. It was about Malcolm? Don't tell me all of this was because of my husband.“What happened there, Kira?” I asked, keeping a steady tone. “When Emery was in the dressing room. I noticed all the people preparing her for the wedding left the room. When I asked one, they told me that she instructed all of them to leave.” Kira paused, tucking a strand of her hair behind her ear.“I wondered what was going on with Emery, so I decided to check it out. I was about to open the door when I overheard her talking to someone on the phone. I wanted to leave because I thought it was an important call with probably a family but something caught my attention, which made me stay.” She s