KHLOEIF SHE had thought she wasn't still spellbound to his kiss she was definitely wrong, Khloe could feel her heart beating heavily as he stood by the door. She hoped deep within her that somehow he didn't hear the way her heart was beating.She swallowed and tried to will her body into complacency, she really did hoped her heart followed the tiny whisper in her head willing it to be still.Her heart still and slowed the moment he squeezed past her to go Into the Claire room, she could inhale every bit of him, every thing bit if his cologne had driven her crazy right from onset.He created a feeling in her she couldn't control– Wild, vicious, erotic…She closed her eyes embarrassed at the thought from the gutter of her mind.Khloe might have been able to silence the beats from her heart and tamed it, but she couldn’t stop the rush of anticipation from vibrating beneath my skin, she doubted if she would be able to stop it from rupturing into the open.She gave her head a small shake
KHLOE THE wind that blew through the room came with the melancholic sound of the evening, the room fell as Khloe's name was being called over and over again.Far in the core of her subconscious mind she could hear them calling her name but though faintly, she listened as echoes of names came after each other.She fluttered her before opening them, she could see the blurring look on their faces as their voices appeared to be from a distance, murmuring to herself that he won't be the cause of her death she pushed herself up till she was sitting by the edge of the bed.Claire was the first to come to her side, she had a worrisome look on her face that made her question what had happened to her."He said he would be fine." Melvin said, referring to the doctor who just left the room.He thought about asking her what was wrong and why she had fallen so hard, she had sent he never knew existed rattling through his entire body.Khloe looked at him from head to toe, if there was anyone she ha
MELVINTHAT Night as he laid his bed to sleep his mind drifted as he pondered on what was really happening, how could he describe it, the way his body reacted anytime he was within the perimeters if her, he tried to circle his mind around the fact, answer the question that kept on probing his mind." What the hell is happening?"As much as he wanted the answer to this question, he had none; there was no way or reason to describe why his heart burned.It felt to him to be inappropriate, the fact he was attracted to a woman not befitting of his class if he must say.“Platonic,” he rasped to himself, tossing his half naked on the bed to face the other side that looked out through the window.He could feel every bit of his insides melting, as he breathed through a lip that was parted, he could feel his vision become hazy and become filled with thoughts of her.There was still a taste from her lips the last time they kissed, he reached his hand to his lips and felt it smooth – a savory te
KHLOE MELVIN was obviously angry with her and she had no idea why, it had all started as a normal day, running through her task as quickly as she could, Lissa was there as well when he walked past them.Definitely, he wouldn't have stopped and she was not expecting him to do so either, but she was expecting to be ignored so coldly as well.The thought of his actions was so embarrassing, it felt like though she and wronged him in a way so she waved it away most probably tagging it to be him waking up at the wrong side of the bed.How would she describe his wrong side,whwn he was a very difficult man to try and understand.She ignored the thought that he was angry even when Lissa tried to bring it up.Khloe had no idea how serious he was ignoring her till later that evening when she came down for dinner with Lissa and Samantha.On a normal day she would have been requested personally to stand by the royal table when it was time to eat but this time nothing of such happened as a matte
MELVINHe had never been angry about anything the way he was angry about this, the imagery of what had happened the previous day was still at the back of his head, he could hear her laughing with Christopher and seeing again with the same silly friends he had seen with the previous night brought back memories he thought he had slept over.He tried staying in his room for as long as he could, telling himself Khloe was a damned maid that had no effect over his mentality, over his wish to stay sane.It had been a while since he craved sex but as the anger in him threatened to burst right out of his mind he suddenly had the notion to have sex as that was one of the ways he got rid of anger– It was an Asgard thing.Normally, on most occasions, he would have gone for one of the maids but that would be a scandal for him now so instead he ventured out of his castle on his wagon, this time he didn't care to go with his loyal companion Edmund he went on his own.Alighting from the wagon he tos
MELVIN.He could feel his self-restraint being overstretched making a snapping sound . He could hear the fibers snapping one by one each after another till all left was a bit hanging to his use of common sense until even that last bit hung by a thread.Beside being the one holding the rein of the two horses nothing physical would have stopped him from slipping his hand between her thighs and pushing his fingers inside her till she moaned in pleasure, nothing physical would have stopped him from fucking her with them and letting herroll her hips against his palm until she comes.By that last bit of restraint hanging in a thread held him there holding the reins while riding down the hill to his castle. He had the literal mental picture of a Prince stealing away his bride.He wanted this strange woman so badly enough already he could smell her, taste her. His mouth watered, as a deep wave of lust for the woman and anger at Khloe, he felt a heavy tension rustle through him as he rode
MELVINThere was always some vice that eventually killed a man, and the list was endless, and irrational as it may sound Melvin's own was this dark, possessive, and dangerous urge consuming him whenever he was angry or filled with rage or anything else.His anger was an itch he needed to scratch and when he was done it left him in a deeper shit than the point he started from.When he was angry, he was and there was nothing that could change it till he got every single one of its calories out of his body.With the stranger beneath him, he could almost feel her lips pressed against his. Her tongue sliding in and licking, her teeth nibbling and biting playfully, the kiss was sloppy as the passion between them was intense as there was not the need for self control.She bit a little too hard biting his lips and drawing blood, she smiled at him and licked her lips savoring the refreshing taste of a pure blooded vampire."I see you like it rough huh?" He said.He pressed his fangs int
KHLOETHE NIGHT was cold and it froze over heart as well, she tried wrapping her mind around every thing that was happening at that moment as her heart raced like it was going to pop out of her chest into her waiting arm at that point in time.All she wanted was day break to come quickly as the night came with a more different nightmare, a nightmare to her heart, she had walked past his door and all she heard was silence, it made her feel relieved only for a minute as Lissa was quick to dash that hope by telling her that she had walked past his door as well in that dead of the night and all she could hear was the sounds of moans from his room.She couldn't quite get the thought out of her head that he had come home with a woman and as a matter of fact he was sleeping with her in his room.It was none of her business she had tried telling herself many times all through the night, but the more she thought about it the picture of a woman riding on him till climax filled her brain and le