Elaine’s POV The relief that washed over me was palpable. I didn't have to explain anything to Killian. He knew I was a wolf. The secret I had feared revealing was now out in the open, and it felt like a massive weight had been lifted off my shoulders.I headed to the bathroom, feeling a sense of lightness I hadn't experienced in a long time. The hot water cascaded over me, washing away the remnants of fear and uncertainty. I allowed myself to enjoy the sensation, knowing that Killian accepted me fully, just as I was.After my shower, I wrapped a towel around myself and headed back to the bedroom. I could hear the faint clinking of dishes as Killian cleaned up our breakfast plates. A smile tugged at my lips; it was such a domestic, normal scene, and yet it filled me with a deep sense of contentment.When I entered the room, I caught Killian's eye. He had just put his phone down, but the way his gaze shifted from the screen to me made my breath catch. There was something dark and lus
Killian’s POVI need Elaine more than I need air. The second she decided to play this little seduction game of hers, all my good intentions of waiting went up in flames. Now, as I watch her lower herself to her knees, her soft eyes shy and excited, and her beautiful body mine to own, I want to keep us locked away forever.“Take out my cock, kitten.”A full-body shiver racks her at my command and nervous yet eager hands unbutton my pants before lowering the zipper. The sound echoes, heightening our arousal with every breath. I watch her face for every little reaction, from the way she bites the corner of her lip as her hands fumble with my briefs to her dilated pupils burning with anticipation. She’s fucking breathtaking. The hitch in her breath, followed by a soft gasp, is audible when my dick springs free, almost slapping against my lower abs, and her gaze widens. It has the reaction of precum leaking from the tip, and I have to swallow my groan when she licks her lip innocently.“
Killian’s POV“Open your lips wider, kitten.” My voice is guttural. “You’re going to swallow every drop.”Everything ceases to exist, except the feeling of being in her warmth and my desperate need to come, which has been building for the last few weeks. I push my pulsing cock and thrust like a man possessed by the woman of his obsession, kneeling and taking everything I have to give.My harsh groans and her soft whimpers fill the space, and I feel my balls tighten. The rapt desire in her eyes, the flush on her cheeks, and her face a mess from tears and spit sends me over the edge. Two more violent thrusts and my body locks tight as I jerk in her mouth while she greedily drinks every jet of cum.“Your mouth is going to be the death of me, kitten.” I grunt and she smiles, licking her lips. “I’m going to want to kiss and fuck it all the time now.”The sweet taste of her mixed with my cum has me kissing her deeper and I run my hands down her back before grabbing her ass. Her shocked whim
Elaine’s POV Steam billowed around me as I stepped out of the shower, my skin warm and tingling from the heat. Wrapping myself in a plush towel, I moved to the dresser, letting the lingering drops of water trail down my body. My fingers brushed over the soft fabric of a light summer dress hanging nearby—a simple yet elegant choice with a floral pattern that seemed to promise a day of serenity. I slipped it on, the coolness of the material soothing against my freshly showered skin. As I adjusted the straps and smoothed the skirt, a sense of calm settled over me.I walked barefoot across the wooden floor, the sound of my steps muffled by the plush rug. As I moved closer to the living area, I could hear voices—Killian's deep, authoritative tone mixed with Jake's calm and measured responses. The seriousness of their discussion was palpable, drawing me in. I paused at the doorway, curiosity piqued, and peeked around the corner to see them both seated at the table, maps and papers spread
Elaine’s POV I took a deep breath, drawing strength from the warmth of Killian's embrace. The gravity of their discussion about rogues and traitorous elders weighed heavily on me, but something else tugged at my heart. I glanced over at Jake, his calm demeanor a stark contrast to the turmoil in my mind. I needed to be alone with Killian, to connect with him without the weight of their conversation looming over us."Jake," Killian said, drawing his attention. "Could you leave us for a bit? I'll contact you later. I need some time with my mate."Jake's eyes flickered with understanding, and he gave a slight nod. "Of course," he said, gathering the last of his papers. "I'll be in touch." With a reassuring smile, he left the room, closing the door quietly behind him.Killian turned to me, my heart swelling with affection and a mix of emotions. "I don’t know why, but now I want to spend every waking hour with you," he confessed, his voice barely above a whisper. "Especially after finding
Elaine’s POV Waking up in the middle of the night felt like being jolted from a deep, peaceful slumber by an unseen force. My eyes snapped open, and a strange urgency coursed through my veins, compelling me to get up. It wasn’t a gradual awakening; it was immediate and commanding. As if possessed, I found myself rising from the bed without a conscious thought, my body moving on autopilot. The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the window, casting eerie shadows across the room.I glanced at Killian, his form silhouetted against the bed, breathing steadily in his sleep. A pang of longing tugged at my heart, but the urge to move was overpowering. Quietly, I slipped out of bed and dressed in a loose shirt and pants, something easy to move in. Barefoot, I made my way to the door, pausing only to listen to the steady rhythm of Killian’s breaths.The townhouse was silent, its occupants deep in slumber. The urge to leave was relentless, pulling me towards the door. I slipped outside,
Elaine’s POV As I lay in bed, the darkness around me seemed to close in, mirroring the storm of thoughts swirling in my mind. Leah. Could it really be her? Every indication pointed in her direction, and the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. The fury cut deep, and my anger doubled at the thought of her deceit. How long had she been playing this game, manipulating the pack, making them hate me, all while securing her position—a position that should have been mine?She shouldn’t have fucked with me for this long and this much. Now, the tables had turned. She had made the pack members despise me, using her influence and lies to taint their perception of me. But she had no idea who she was dealing with. I wasn’t the mute, powerless human Elaine anymore. I was the most powerful werewolf to ever exist, and I would make her pay for every ounce of pain and humiliation she had caused me.The memory of my transformation earlier with Killian replayed in my mind. When Selene had t
Elaine’s POV I was in the midst of my dark, vengeful thoughts when I felt the gentle press of lips against my forehead. At first, I thought I was dreaming, but then the kisses continued, moving to my cheeks and nose, warm and insistent. My eyes fluttered open to find Killian's face close to mine, his eyes soft and filled with affection. "Good morning, beautiful," he murmured, his voice a soothing balm against the turmoil in my mind.Despite myself, I couldn't help but smile. Killian's kisses were tender, each one a silent promise of love and devotion. I used to think that I didn't deserve love, that it was a luxury reserved for others. But now, lying here with Killian, feeling his lips on my skin, I wanted to soak up every ounce of affection he offered.He pressed a final kiss to my lips, lingering and sweet, before pulling back slightly to look at me. "You were smiling in your sleep," he said, brushing a strand of hair away from my face. "What were you dreaming about?"I hesitated