Kyle's POV
Have you ever felt your heart yawn for something, someone, just anything that your heart desperately needs? But you can't get it, even though it is so close to your fingertips?
You know so well that it is wrong to try to get it and yet your heart tells you to go for it. My heart, body and all within me craves for the bastard even though he is the son of my mother.
I don't understand why I am having these abominable thoughts towards him. I want to run very far away from him and yet I want him so close. I most times pretend not to be affected by his gazes, his gentle touch, and his husky voice. But in reality, I want to kiss him and have his hands around me.
I have not for once forgotten the kiss we both shared on the night we were coming back from Bella's house. His lips were full, soft, warm, and satisfying.
I have never kissed a man other than the one that is a jerk of a boy called Richard. But with the bastard, I am ready t
Nick's POV “It's Miranda, and you know very well why she would be after you,” I said to Kyle while locking eyes with her. It seems my words had more effect on Kyle than I anticipated as she looked like someone who has just been thrown into outta space. The mention of the name Miranda has always had the type of effect on the people of our pack. People back at the pack dreaded her name like a plague and the reason is not far-fetched. But I use to think that Miranda and Kyle were friends or that they had some sort of understanding. “You never got to tell me why you left the packhouse and what you were doing at the spot you found me?” I said to Kyle, who seem lost in thought. I figured there has to be a reason as to why Miranda is all out to get her. If Miranda in any way bought kyle's story of being Richards' mate, then Miranda won't stop till she has seen gotten hold of her. “I told you I was coming to see my mother,” a pissed-off Kyle snared at
Nick's POVIt was sometime midnight and I was sleeping on the couch when I heard someone gasping and groaning in pain. I opened my eyes and listened to where the sound was coming from, only to notice that the sound was coming from Kyle's room.I panicked and quickly rushed over to her room to see Vanessa, I mean my mother applying some herbs all over Kyle trembling body. “What's going on?” I asked as I move closer to her bedside. Kyle was gasping and stretching so vigorously and Vanessa was doing all she could to stabilize her.“She is having one of her seizures,” Vanessa said, while still busy with what she was doing“How can I help,” I asked in fear“Hold her both legs together very tight, don't worry she would be fine soon” she replied quickly.After about five to ten minutes later, which is an actual sense felt like years later. Kyle was peacefully asleep. I let ou
Nicks POVIt's been two days since we started waiting for Kyle to return home. Vanessa said that Kyle was fond of running away from home and that she would return soon. I don't know why she would want to run away now that people I suspect are working for Miranda are looking for her everywhere.My heart tells me she is in some sort of danger and the fact that we have not been able to see her through Vanessa's magic mirror sort of confirms my fears.Vanessa said that she has always been keeping track of Kyle's movement over the years through the help of the magic mirror and she finds it odd that this is not the case this time. She said the only place that Kyle can be without being seen must be heavily rooted in dark magic.I have tried tailing her scent but the air is as clear as a crystal. There is no iota of her present anywhere around the little town.The other person that came to my mind was Harry, I have seen and spoken with hi
Nicks POV “How long do we have more to get there? Have you ever been there? How dangerous are those men? Do you know I can turn anyone into anything I want?” Harry kept asking over and over again. The dude talks too damn much, his voice was seriously driving me nuts. “Remind me once more why you are carrying so many loads in your bag,” I said to Harry who was panting heavily behind me. I could tell he was very tired from how lazily he was dragging his feet from behind me. If his legs were tired, his mouth seems not to share from that tiredness as he has been talking none stop. I was beginning to regret the decision of allowing him to come with me. His backpack was filled to the brim like one going on a long vacation. “I will need most of the things in my bag for casting and breaking spells,” he said while trying to catch his breath. I wonder the spells he plans on breaking, only if he knows that magic and any sort of witchc
Nick's POVThe pack borders were heavily guarded by a new set of warriors who on closer look appear to be rogues. What happened to the old ones and why are rogues now the ones guarding the pack, I pondered within me. I hope for god sake that Simeon was alive and somewhere safe.I looked at my side to see Harry gulping down hard on his saliva. Fear and uncertainty are evident in his eyes.He has every right to be afraid as these rogues look nothing short of killer machines. They were huge and muscular with most parts of their body covered in tattoos.If I wasn't a strong alpha wolf, I too would be scared of them. But it's a good thing we are not here to start a fight.The mission is simple, Get the girls and be out of here before anyone notices our presence.So going right in now to fight them off, would be a no-go area. Well, it is a good thing that one well-known fact about rogues is that they love food and women, a good thing Harry t
Kyle's POVWho knew flying could be so much fun. I felt like a beautiful bird, well a tiny bird as I flapped my tiny wings and navigated through people, trees, and heavy wind.Everything appeared so big and a bit scary, I was constantly bumping into people who cheered me on by often hitting any part of their body I landed on.Who knew that life as a mosquito could be this dangerous?I soon got to the packhouse and contemplated where to begin my search. I decided to go through the dining room, then the stairs, but there was no sign of Bella anywhere.So I decided I was going to check the room I was offered when I first came here. As soon as I got closer to the door, I heard Miranda's voice, it appeared she was talking with someone.I wondered why and what she would be doing in a guest room.“That is not possible, I did exactly what I was told to do” I heard Miranda snarled at someone from inside the room.
Nick's POVWe have been waiting for Kyle to return and it is almost an hour plus since she left. Honesty my patient was running out, Harry doesn't seem bothered with the fact that she is taking forever to get back.“Will, you just calm down, I'm sure she would join us soon,” Harry said. We were waiting in the woods, and Harry had made a magic circle that was protecting us from being seen by anyone. I wonder its usefulness since no one ever comes through this way.“I still think we should go and check if she is fine,” I insisted.“How will you see her, have you forgotten she is a tiny winy insect now? Don't worry she would come to us,”“Well, I hope for your sake that she is fine,” I said to him while trying to sit my ass down as my legs were seriously starting to ache from starting for so long.“Do you mind telling me that little drama you had going on back in the cell,” Harry said with a bit of drama?“What ar
Kyle's POV"We have to go back," I said, after waiting in vain for someone to say something about rescuing Harry. It's been over two hours since we got back and all my mother and the Bastard have been doing is little hush talks that I don't understand.I was so confused as to why Harry will willingly surrender himself to those people in other to save us. My heart was beginning to race very fast but I was doing all I could to control it and not let either my mother or the bastard know that I was in pain.I didn't want us to delay going back to rescue Harry, I believe the sooner we got there the better the chances of meeting him alive. The evil-looking woman was very pissed with how Harry challenged her and might do something so despicable just to get back at him.The Bastard stood at the entrance of the door, one can tell that he is puzzled by something as his eyes fixed themselves on the floor."Take, drink this," my mother said