Warning: It's a dark fantasy story. The book is for the 18+ audience. The book involves mature content and detailed sex scenes. No flash warning will be further added so read it at your own risk. "Ahh, what are you doing?" She moaned looking directly into his eyes. "I am fucking you, baby fucking you so hard." He replied without any hesitation looking directly into her eyes. She felt a jolt of pleasure run through her core. He thrust further into her very roughly. He bit her bottom lip and then smirked. "You love it when I play rough with you!" He said. She smiled and then pulled his hot naked body close."Yes, I love it. Don't stop. Please, I want you more..." She said. He didn't wait for another second and thrust inside her, a moan escaped her lips. "ugh, Zane, I love it. I love you." She said, he closed his eyes drowning in deep pleasure. Her nails dug into his back, her bites on his shoulder. Zane never felt this amazing sensation in his entire life, it is not their first time
Zane came into his office. He put his laptop bag on the table. He again checked his schedule on the tablet. There were only two meetings today, but he has to wait to meet the new boss. He may miss the dinner with Anna.'Should I inform her?' He thought then dropped the idea because she will get upset. They have both been together for six months now, it's all going well. Anna is such a sweetheart. She is very understanding and caring and she loves him so much! But, does he loves her? Zane sat in his seat. A flash of memory ran past his head."You will never be able to love anyone else... Yes, you will try but you will never succeed in it. Zane, you are mine. And you always will be mine." Her words echoed in his head.'Yes, she was right.' He tried it so many times but it was only affection. He never got the same feeling from anyone else. Maybe, he will never get the same feeling but he can risk it.'Why am I thinking about her?' He scolded himself and then start doing his work. He turn
Zane was looking at her shocked and confused. His heart was beating crazily. He can hear the lub and dub sounds of his beating heart in his ears. She was smirking looking directly into his eyes. Zane knows she is enjoying this very much! He was not expecting it. No, it can not be possible. She can not be here, he may be thinking a little too much about her, but it's just a hallucination. He blinked a few times to clear his vision. But she was still there... She is real. She looks the same as beautiful as ever... Her hazel brown orbs glowed with the shine of galaxies. And the thought that they both are alone in this whole building was making him go numb. "Boss!" He murmured. She smirked looking directly into his eyes."Yes, Mr Zane, please be seated," Claire said. Zane had heard her soft voice after years, but it made him feel the same way. She gives him peace. Zane took a few steps and sat on one of the office chairs. They were sitting opposite each other in utter silence. The two r
Zane and Claire were quiet standings in the office. His arms wrapped around her body. He heard her sobbing, he can not see her face. She is crying! Zane grabbed her shoulders and then made her look toward him. The tears ran freely over her cheeks."Please, don't cry. You know, I can not see you like this... It will only hurt me." His hold was tight on her body. Zane is stating the truth. He can not see Claire sad. Loosed by unthinking, Zane closes the distance and tugs, Claire, into a tight embrace. His frame engulfs her, melding them together as Claire instantly returns the clasp around his middle gripping tight. Zane felt Claire's face press into his chest, her tears dropping down on his heart. Zane's forearms are locked around her small back, trembling. His cheek lowers down to press against Claire's head."Please, don't cry." Zane's words muffle into Claire's hair. The warmth of his breath and his embrace is giving her comfort. Claire's arms squeeze around him."You are here wit
"OMG, dear sister, don't tell me. You did all this for him?" The boy covered his mouth in shock. He came inside and sat at the office table."You upset dad! You moved the whole main office here... You made us all shift in this state. All this trouble for this MAN. What the hell is wrong with you?" He said. Zane saw Claire's eyes turn red. The grip on his hand tightens.In a moment, she was with him, in the other she was grabbing the man's neck and pushing him to the wall. Zane was bewildered looking at all this... What the hell is going on?"Eryn Damison, watch your mouth. Don't forget who you are talking to right here, I am not only your sister. But I am your Leader. And this man standing there is my love. So, if you want to live, you have to respect me and him equally..." She said applying pressure on Eryn's throat. He coughed and put up his hands in surrender. Claire let him go, he took a deep breath and then said..."Looking at your condition, I don't think, you will be our leader
Zane left the building of the office. He is walking on the footpath alongside the empty road taking slow measured steps. He doesn't want to go back home. A creepy feeling covers his body when he thinks to go alone in the apartment.Tonight it will be very difficult for him to sleep. The clouds of thoughts in his head. Now, he again starts feeling as if someone is continuously watching him. This damn feeling, he gets rid of this sensation two years ago, but now when he met with Claire. It came back, and Zane turned around to see if someone is following him.But it's only an empty street and his shadow. Zane only knew a little about Claire, but tonight, her brother- 'What was his name? Yeah, Eryn, he disclosed a bit of information. All his talk makes proper sense to Zane. Eryn said the truth.Zane and Claire both belong to two different worlds. Eryn tried to make her understand, but Claire was not even listening to him. Zane is happy in his life. Yeah, he missed Claire, but it doesn't m
Claire saw his face covered with a blanket. He is in a deep sleep, it would annoy him if she will woke him up. But, she is so tired. And she wants to sleep. His body is covering the whole frame of the bed. There is no space for her, she can not sleep anywhere else. "What the hell is wrong with him? Why is he sleeping here?" She whispered. "Dakota, Dakota..." She called him."mhm..." He murmured in his sleep but didn't move or get up. "Dakota..." This time she said it loudly."The fuck, go away." He cursed in his sleepy tone. Claire huffed then pulled the blanket from his face. He pulled it back and then covered his face again. Claire smiled wickedly. "Time to wet the big bad wolf." She tiptoed to the side of the bed. So, he can not guess her plan. She slowly picked up the jug of water, then pulled the blanket away from his face. Before he can pull it back she threw all of the water on his face. Dakota was startled. He immediately got up looking around. "What the fuck is wrong w
The next morning Claire got up when she heard the banging knocks on her door. She felt as if someone is hammering her head. "Damn, who the bitch is there?" She shouted from her bed. Claire didn't get up."Dakota, open the door, please..." She said. But didn't hear any response from her side. In a fury, she opened her eyes to find the bed empty. Claire look around then her senses worked. Dakota is in the shower. She can hear the water running in the bathroom. The person outside again starts knocking on the door. She huffed then got up from her bed taking slow sleepy steps. Claire opened the door. A girl with an angry face was standing outside, she pushed past Claire's shoulder entering her room. "Where is he?" She shouted. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Claire stopped a yawn. "I said, where the hell is Dakota?" The girl looks so angry."Oh, Mia, he is in the shower, why do you look so pissed off?" Claire questioned looking at her red face. "He was with you last night?" Mia s
**A New Beginning**Years had passed since the events that had forever altered the supernatural realm. Claire and Dakota, now bound by a love that had withstood countless trials, had found their happiness. The trials and tribulations they had faced had only served to strengthen their bond, and the love they shared had grown deeper with each passing day.In a serene forest, bathed in the soft, golden light of the setting sun, Claire and Dakota stood together. They were no longer burdened by the darkness that had once threatened their world. The supernatural realm had found a new balance, one that was guided by a sense of unity and justice.Dakota turned to Claire, his eyes filled with warmth and love. "We've come a long way, haven't we, Claire?"Claire smiled, her heart filled with contentment. "Yes, Dakota. And it's been a journey worth taking. We've overcome so much."Dante, once a formidable force of darkness, had been held accountable for his sins. The punishment he had faced had n
Claire's fingers tightened around Dante's collar as a blinding flash of light erupted from within him. The ground quaked, and a powerful shockwave threw everyone to the ground. When the brilliance faded, the clearing was cloaked in an eerie silence. Dakota staggered to his feet, his gaze locked on Claire and Dante. He was left speechless and bewildered by what he saw. Dante, who had been a menacing force of darkness, now stood before Claire, his expression transformed. The malevolence in his eyes had given way to confusion and vulnerability.Claire took a step back, releasing her grip on Dante, her heart racing with a whirlwind of emotions. She struggled to grasp what had just transpired. It was as if the darkness within Dante had momentarily shattered, revealing a glimpse of his true self. Dante stumbled, falling to the ground, and looked up at Claire with ragged breath, his voice trembling with uncertainty. "What... What just happened?"Isabella and Alistair, who had also been knock
As Dakota ventured further through the winding corridors, his determination burned brighter than ever. He knew that with each step, he was edging closer to Claire, his love and the very essence of his existence. Yet, another formidable obstacle stood in his path—Orion, the Thunderstrike.The air crackled with energy as Dakota approached a vast chamber crackling with thunderous power. The atmosphere became charged with anticipation, and the scent of ozone filled his nostrils. He knew he was about to face a foe who commanded the very forces of nature itself. Orion stood tall and imposing, his presence radiating an aura of electric intensity. Sparks danced along his fingertips, crackling bolts of lightning zigzagged across the room, and a storm brewed above, swirling with dark clouds pregnant with raw power. Dakota's heart surged with adrenaline as he prepared himself for the clash to come. His senses sharpened, attuned to the electric currents pulsating through the air. He could feel the
Dakota now knows that he has to face many obstacles before reaching Claire. But he did not know how much time has left for Claire. And what will they do to her if he will not reach on time? These obstacles are nothing in his way when it came to the love of his life. He can give his life to save Claire but he is worried for her and he wants her to be okay when he reaches to save her... Dakota has to face two members of the twelve and if they will be coming like this, there are still ten more left to handle and he is not scared. He was never scared to face darkness and end it. As the leader of The Spiral, in these hundred years, he has fought many dangerous monsters and hunted the ones who tried to harm his pack. But this is something different, this time two of his priorities have come along together, one his pack and the other one is Claire. And he can not leave both of them on anyone's see... Dakota's loyal and trustworthy people are back at the pack and protect it with their own liv
In the shadows, a flicker of movement caught Claire's attention. It was a subtle shift, a hint of a presence that seemed out of place among the darkness. She focused her gaze, trying to discern the source of this unexpected phenomenon. Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed in her mind. It was Dakota, reaching out to her through their mind link."Claire, I can sense your location. I am coming to get you. Hold on." A surge of hope flooded Claire's heart. Knowing that Dakota is on his way, gave her renewed determination. She had to stay strong and keep to her senses. Most of the time in this darkness, they do something that she lost her senses. Claire can still analyze that there are only three people who come here and visit. One is Cassandra, she is always playing with Claire's mind. The other one is Zane, he comes to look at her state and then left without saying a word and the last one, just keeps an eye on Claire. He is a man she can tell from his shadow but he didn't come face to face
Dakota heard her message but the problem was that he didn't know where is her location. The mind link they share may be strong but because Claire was so far away from him. He can not sense her present location. His heart was worried for her safety. What if they used her and took her powers? But it will not be easy. And now Dakota can not go to elders or take anyone's help. It will not do anything because he didn't have time left for research or gathering information. He has to get out of the pack do all the safety measures and go rescue Claire for good.Dakota's mind raced as he grappled with the urgency of the situation. He knew that time was of the essence, and he couldn't afford to waste a single moment. He weighed his options carefully, considering the risks and the potential consequences of leaving the pack behind. With a heavy heart, Dakota made the difficult decision to separate from the pack temporarily. He understood the importance of their unity and strength, but he also kne
The twelve gathered in their hideout, a place shrouded in darkness and filled with an air of malevolence. Their presence alone exuded power, each member emanating their unique aura of darkness and corruption. They never gather in one place because they don't want all of their members to get captured or killed. But this meeting was called by their leader and it was so important to gather in their hideout. "Is everyone here? The voice of their resonate in the hall. "Yes..." They said in unison. "What is going on between all of you? I sense the eruption of differences among us! Can anyone tell me what's going on? Now when we are so close to our goal, what is this disruption?" The leader questioned. But no one gave a reply. "Do you want our rivals to also feel this difference and then take advantage of us? We all know that we can only survive because we are together as twelve survive the enemies." His voice boomed. "You are right, Dante!!! We understand that, but make these four und
As Claire regained consciousness, she found herself in complete darkness, her senses temporarily disoriented. She blinked repeatedly, attempting to adjust her eyes to the lack of light. As her vision gradually adapted, she realized that she was restrained and confined within a cage, the cold metal biting into her wrists. A surge of fear and confusion coursed through her veins. Where was she? How did she end up here? Memories of the battle and Zane's betrayal flooded her mind, adding to her growing unease. She strained her ears, hoping to catch any sound that would give her a clue about her surroundings. Silence enveloped her, broken only by the faint echoes of her breath. The absence of any other noise unnerved her. She knew that being trapped in darkness could play tricks on one's mind, but her instincts told her that this was different. This was a place designed to isolate and torment her.Gathering her strength and suppressing her rising panic, Claire focused her thoughts. She drew
Dakota's world spun into darkness as consciousness slipped away. The pain radiating from his wounds dulled to a distant ache, overshadowed by the weight of betrayal. Zane, once his friend and packmate, had succumbed completely to the allure of the Twelve's dark power. As Dakota regained awareness, his vision blurry and head throbbing, he found himself bound and helpless. He strained against his restraints, his heart pounding with a mix of fear and determination. The battle may have taken a toll on his body, but his spirit remained unbroken. Zane stood before him, a conflicted expression flickering across his face. The once-familiar features were distorted, twisted by the corruption that now consumed him. The hand that had extended in a moment of hope now clenched tightly around a dagger, ready to strike."Dakota," Zane's voice resonated with a mix of anguish and determination. "You were always the favoured one. The one they chose to lead, to protect. But look at me now. I have found t