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Karyna's POV "What the fuck do you want?" I snarled at Finn. "Get the fuck away from me," I cursed, yanking my arm from his grasp.My face screwed up in disgust anytime I looked at his face. He was such a piece of shit.He led me to a less loud corner of the house, and I could recognize some of his slimy friends, drinking, smoking, and indulging in appalling acts. Then without warning, he handed my phone over to one of his greasy-looking friends who grinned at me."I came here to give you an ultimatum, Karyna. I know your grades are great. I've been helping you with it so far, so of course, they are excellent. We both know you can't afford to let it drop or you'll fall. I know you will do anything to get it to stay excellent, and that's why I'm offering my help.” he smirked, like he was doing me a favor.I glared daggers at him. "You can shove your ultimatum up your fucking ass, Finn. I'm not getting back with you. Not even in your dreams.” I raised my voice, shaking with anger."Suc
Julian’s POV In the midst of my rage-induced daze, I muttered to myself, “Finn Thurman.”The name appeared so many times in Karyna’s diary, and after hearing him say they didn't have to get back together, I knew he had to be the one who made her go through that hell. The scrawny piece of shit nearly made me laugh maniacally at his sight, but I was too furious to be amused. So it was that spineless motherfucker that had the guts to mess with my Karyna? Her appointment cards are recently dated, and even the therapy-related paperwork. Judging from what I had read in her diary, it was no big surprise that he was the culprit. I felt enraged to know that it was a student like her who had caused her so much pain that she had to go through therapy.I should have just killed him, or slowly tortured him, but it was a public area, and I couldn’t just do that without drawing attention to myself, which I didn’t want.However, what I’ve put him through was more than enough to make him stay out o
Karyna’s POV “What’s your condition? You don't want my soul, right?” I asked teasingly. I already felt my body relaxing in relief that all my burdens were going to be lifted off me.I mean, what are the odds that Professor Henri majored in Filmmaking, right? If only I had confided in Julian earlier and told him my plight, I wouldn’t have gone to the party in the first place, I thought wistfully.Oh well, I guess you lose some to gain some.“Take your mind off school projects, and your social life for this weekend. Allow me to own your body, and take care of you. Can you do that for me?” His voice was a low, sensual whisper as his index finger tilted my chin up to look at him properly.“Yes,” I whispered as well, feeling breathless just from his gaze. He knocked all the air out of me.As soon as my response left my tongue, his lips came crashing upon mine. I moaned into it, wrapping my arms around his neck and standing on my tiptoes, just to deepen the kiss even more.The elevator di
Julian’s POV Karyna was asleep, wearing only her panties as she sprawled on the bed beside me. I watched her sleeping form fondly, staring at her bare chest heave up and down.As silently and with as little motion as I could, I slipped out of bed, picking up the clothes that were sprawled around the floor and placing them on the couch.I looked around for my laptop and then found the file where I kept the contacts of people who owed me a favor. Dangerous people. Top individual people in the business, and fashion world, who I had made friends with, and supported one way or the other. I sat down on the couch, with my laptop in hand, turning it on and getting down to business.I discovered the identities of the top five trustees of New York University, as well as the name of my anonymous private investigator. His name was Niccolo. I first encountered him during my travels to Italy while attempting to track down the whereabouts of these rogues.He was the one who helped me to pinpoint wh
Karyna’s POV I woke up with a gasp, feeling my asshole being stretched out. “Fuck…” I heard a groan behind me as my sleep-induced mind finally processed that Julian was pushing his cock into me. Gripping his hand on my hip tightly, I whimpered as the big and hard, cock slipped so deep inside me, forcing all traces of slumber. “So full, Julian. I’m so full,” I whispered shakily, catching my breath. Without a word, Julian began to move with exquisite slowness, and my world was flipped upside down. A helpless moan tore out of my throat and my eyes instantly fluttered close in ecstasy. Each thrust flooded me with such amazing sensations that I thought I would go insane with the intensity of it. “Fuck, you feel so good…so wet…so warm…so fucking perfect.” Julian groaned mindlessly, his hips snapping into me erratically now. With the wet dream I was having earlier about him, to this pure, rough animalistic pleasure tearing through me, I knew I wasn’t going to last long. The sweet, r
Karyna’s POVI came back home to find Julian still in bed, although my presence woke him up, so it seems. I mean, I didn’t stay too long at the café, so I guess it was okay for him to sleep in still.“You’re back,” he groaned, rubbing his eyes. “Shit, I feel so tired,”His sexy deep voice made me grin uncontrollably. He looked utterly adorable in his sleepy state, with his hair sticking up in various angles, so wonderfully messy and disheveled. I couldn't help but love it.“Yeah. I got your order,” I told him, dropping the items of coffee and donuts that I had in my hands, on the vanity. Then I rushed over to him, launching myself on top of him and he let out a soft grunt at the impact, not at all faded by my sudden weight on top of him.He expelled a laugh and wrapped his hands around my waist, propping me on top of him properly. I let my head rest on his chest, listening to his heart beat rhythmically.We stayed like that for quite a while, in a comfortable silence, just enjoying ea
Henri’s POV “Fuck,” I groaned to myself, gripping my phone so tightly, I feared it might break. I had to sit down on the bed for a second to calm myself down. Listening to Karyna’s voice on the phone brought back all the unwanted sexual sensations I thought I had overcome. For a while, I convinced myself that I was over her, that I wasn’t affected by her in the slightest, but that could only take me so far. She sounded so innocent and sweet…my cock jerked in my pants just thinking about it again. My hands unconsciously moved to rub at my clothed cock as a way to relieve the sudden heat that overcame me. “What the fuck am I doing?” I sighed, stopping myself from continuing the motion further. Yet, my mind kept going back to Karyna. I began to expect her arrival, feeling pumped up, and excited, which was uncharacteristic of me. But could you blame me? I haven't done much this weekend. I haven’t even seen the outside of this building in so long. Instead, I've been coupled up i
Julian’s POV “Hey, are you alright?” I asked Karyna with a concerned frown etched on my forehead. I couldn't help but notice her unusual silence throughout the entire ride. She also remained in the same pose, crossing her arms over her chest and looking outside the window. The whole vibe she exuded was…off.I mean, she was all happy before we got in for this ride, so why was she sulking all of a sudden? She wasn’t even using her phone, if not I would have thought that she received bad news, but this was all her.“Come on, Karyna. What is it? Speak to me? You’re acting strange,” I continued, darting my gaze from the road to her still figure.She didn't answer, letting my questions hang in the air. I sighed and pulled over to the empty side of the road, parking the car there.I took off my seatbelt, and the clacking sound filled the air, filling up the space of silence.“Hey,” I began softly, turning to properly face her. I tilted her face in my direction, and I was immediately alar
Julian’s POV “Don’t kill him yet. I want to return all the ten slaps he gave me.” Karyna’s words rang in my ears and I felt a dark cloud of rage enveloped me. I shot forward but she grasped my hand, restraining me as I fumed. “Release my hand,” I ordered her, breathing heavily. Karyna shook her head stubbornly. “No. You promised me not to kill him if Henri didn't.” She whispered, her hand squeezing my clenched fist. I wasn't aware he hit her 10 times before I made that oath. No one can stop Venar from dying today. “I can't keep this promise, Karyna. Only his death can dispel the anger rooted in my chest.” I growled, my whole body convulsing with fury. I released my Alpha aura, thinking the overwhelming energy would push her away but she remained steadfast, unwilling to leave my side. Any sensible werewolf would have kept their distance from a raging Alpha, knowing that the raw power could easily crush them, and they would never be able to shift again. But of course, my Kary
Henri’s POV I had made a vow to kill Venar with my own hands, just like I did his father, Venom. Why? Because both of them are nuisances. That son of a gun kidnapped my Karyna and nearly slapped her to death. “Fucking bastard!” I growled, my hands clenched tightly on the steering wheel as I trailed after Venar. I wanted to go after him that morning, but Karyna was badly injured, and I feared we might lose the surviving baby in her womb, so I let him escape. I placed the highest fucking bounty on his head, but none of the hitmen found find him. I had a feeling he had been lurking in the shadows like a rat scuttling away from the light, and I was right. “You think you can hide forever, don’t you?" I muttered under my breath, a venomous smirk lifting my face. “I’ll make you regret every choice you’ve made. You’ll wish you never crossed me, just like your father did. When I finally catch up with him, I will make sure you taste what it felt like to be slapped to death.” Th
Karyna’s POV The short skirt I wore did nothing to conceal the wetness trickling down my thighs. I could even catch a whiff of my own arousal in the air, and I was sure Julian and Henri could sense it too. “Jules, please,” I let out a desperate plea when he wouldn’t slip his fingers inside me. Julian had been tormenting me; using his middle finger to rub my clit in circles, lightly pressing kisses against my neck. He growled lowly, that deep sound sending explosive waves of arousal down my spine. “What are you begging me for, my love?” Julian whispered in the shell of my ear, and it suddenly felt like we were the only ones in the car. The sensation in my lower stomach was too consuming. I could feel my pussy throbbing painfully as my heart pounded under my chest. The intensity of the moment was almost too much to bear, so I just looked into his green eyes, hoping he’d understand just how much I craved him at that moment. “Alpha. I don’t think your fingers can d
Karyna’s POVAs we made our way to Henri’s car, a whirlwind of emotions washed over me. I couldn't bring myself to accept that my abusive father was truly gone. I was still in shock. I could feel the overwhelming amount of fear I had for Thomas Vegas dissipating with each assurance that he was indeed dead. He was killed by Julian. I was caught between feeling relieved that he could no longer harm me, or force me to do his vile wishes and the nagging question of whether I should feel sorrowful for his death.I’d known that cruel man all my life, and I’d always thought he was invincible, so it was crazy to believe that he was dead, just like that. He had been wealthy and influential during his life, but now he wouldn’t have a final resting place because Julien had killed him to avenge me, and his body would remain lost forever.When we got in front of the car, Julian pulled the back seat door for me, and I slid in. I could feel the sizzling heat coming from his body as he sat beside
Julian’s POV I was anticipating kissing Karyna until she was lost for words again when an iPhone ringing echoed in my ears. “Who's fucking phone is that? Fuck, it’s mine.” I groaned inwardly and went to pick it up, licking my lips to savor the pancake I had just eaten. When I saw that it was Leah who was calling me, my suppressed anger returned. I didn't want this woman calling me. But I was still using the same phone I was using when I was wearing the skin mask that was similar to Onyx’s face. Jeremy deserves his phone and number. I made a mental note to sort that out today before turning to Henri and Karyna. “It’s Leah,” I revealed, bitterness coating my voice like poison. I felt Karyna’s worry surge, even without her saying a word. She looked at me with those baby-blue eyes, her gaze filled with concern and thoughts of another threat. Another threat from my family. I clenched my jaw at that. I contemplated whether I should step outside to answer her. Leah knew I acce
Karyna’s POV I'd been eavesdropping on Julian and Henri's conversation after Henri entered. I heard Henri's laughter and Julian's question of what was funny. Henri's response of “everything” was followed by Julian's shocking revelation that made me blink in disbelief. Besides the fox he killed, he had also attempted to harm one of them. Did he see killing as a normal thing? “I was simply bullying her back for you,” Julian stated, walking over to retrieve the bowl of pancakes in my hand. My eyes widened in astonishment. I couldn't fathom his nonchalant attitude towards serious actions like this. I paused my lips, my heart sinking as I gazed back and forth between the Alphas I had fallen hopeless for. I didn't want to think that I had judged them wrongly or I had underestimated their animalistic nature. “I understand where you're coming from, Julian. But you can't go around ending lives or torturing animals just to defend me from bullies or make me accessories,” “I alre
Henri’s POV As I dashed after Karyna, my heart pounded with worry. How could she be so reckless, especially after yesterday's events? The arsonist might still be out there, and here she was, venturing off alone because she was pissed about the death of a fox. Her blind courage angers me and it fills me with worry. Why couldn't she be more concerned about her safety? I finally caught up to her just before she reached the guards who were stationed in front of the house. Without hesitation, I grasped her arm firmly and stopped her in her tracks. “Karyna, stop!” I urged, my voice thick with concern and frustration. “This is just our way of life. It's normal for werewolves to hunt and kill other animals. Hunting and killing are what we do. There's no need to get upset,” I deadpanned. Karyna turned to shoot me an angry glare, her baby-blue eyes revealing bitterness and confusion. “Normal? Are you freaking serious right now?” Her voice trembled as she spoke. “Just because
Julian’s POV The snow poured heavily on me, stinging like a thousand icy needles, yet I refused to halt my sprint. What was supposed to be a simple 15-minute early morning run turned into a relentless sprint fueled by my escalating anger. It wasn't just Henri's continuous provocation to abandon the Pack that fueled my fury. It was the unsettling realization that his reasons were valid, and I might be forced to confront a truth I wasn't ready to face. I was certain he'd only come back to safeguard Karyna and our child. Yet, deep down, I clung to a foolish wish that his return would reignite the memories of the beautiful life we once shared here and he would want to protect the pack, but as I said, it was a foolish wish. It hurt like crazy to admit that he didn't see this Pack estate as home but as a refuge camp, where he could hide from his enemies, and leave at any slight inconvenience. “Do you really think they want me back as their Alpha? All they want is a pack to b
Karyna’s POV In my dreams, Julian and Henri were having a heated argument. Julian was clearly upset, warning Henri never to mention abandoning the Pack, but Henri insisted it was necessary for our survival. I thought it was all just a dream until a loud door slam woke me up, and there was Julian storming off in frustration. “Henri,” I called out, my voice filled with surprise. I saw the worry etched on his face as he locked eyes with me, and I felt a pang in my heart. Did he insist on abandoning the pack because he was triggered by my mention of needing a break from the chaos surrounding us? Henri sighed softly and walked closer, he climbed on the bed and pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Morning, sweetheart,” he greeted, his voice above a whisper. Though his tone seemed light, the somber look in his green eyes and the shadow of regret on his face showed he was sad about the argument he just had with Julian. “Did you really believe we will be safe if we abandon the Pack?” I