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Seph's POV It was late at night, and my roommates were asleep. Twisting and turning in the bed for the last hour, I couldn't find any sleep. Too restless with his thoughts. Agitated. I got up to sit on the bed. Sighing to look at the moon through the window. It was a waxing moon and very soon, when the first full moon came. I can't even imagine what my heat will be like. I almost felt scared of it. My hand involuntarily travels up to my neck and I caress the mark he left on me. Mere touching of this mark makes my knees weak and my mind blank. What will mating feel like? Is it really that nice? Some say it hurts the first time. Will he really do it with me? Or will he refuse me? He hasn't said anything about accepting me, but neither has he rejected me. So does this mean it's a yes? He is definitely interested in me. Or he wouldn't kiss my neck and leave his mark on me. Right? He didn't even hurt me in the arena in front of everyone, when he came to know I was his mat
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Indeed, it was the perfect name. Butterflies are what I feel in my stomach right now. How can he behave like that? One second he refuses to even acknowledge me, the other he acts like that. Staring at the sketchbook in my bag, I contemplated. By homework, of course, he meant my latest sketch of his. Right? But can I really show it to him? *** The lunchtime was already over, as I made my way through the back door to the swimming area. This area is normally restricted unless one has special permission, but seeing the door unguarded. I sneaked in. My heart thumps as I look around at the vast pool with no soul in presence. Did he leave already? I was just 5 minutes late. He would have waited, right? It was too congested in the hallways. I had to pass through everyone. Staring at the serene water, I step back from the edge of the pool. It may sound strange, but even th
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I surrender. Opening my lips, I let the water gush into my lungs. Ending it forever. When, suddenly, I felt something soft crash on my lips and my eyes widen in shock. Zander was kissing me, his breath intermingling with mine. Holding my body closer to him with his palms gripping behind my neck. He continues to kiss me and give me his own limited breaths. I opened my eyes to look at him in shock. To only find his eyes closed, brows furrowed. Busy lending his limited breaths to me. Making my lungs breathe. And just like that, I felt my heart thud rapidly in my chest. Those foreign emotions enter my body again. Why Zander? Why are you doing this? What is this that my body is feeling? Why do I want to trust you, when I know you are going to hurt me in the end? Why did you save me just now? Why did you take my first kiss? Why, despite being in this hell underwater, does it feel like heaven? Why is each and every cell in my body alive right now, celebrating our first ki
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Sparks light up my neck and I suddenly froze. " S...ir?" " Hmmmm" He replied, laying soft sloppy kisses along my neck. Making my legs go weak suddenly. My grip on his wrists drops. " You look beautiful when you are afraid butterfly. Maybe I should haunt you more. " I don't know if I should be happy or sad about finding him here. I mean, I was content he was the one touching me. But then, this also means he was alone with the witch princess earlier. Was he kissing her just like he is kissing me right now? The desire building inside me dies at the very thought and I felt disgusted. What if his lips had been kissing her before? He continues to kiss me everywhere. My jawline, my neck, my shoulders. Like a starved beast on a feast. And I move my head to a side, to breathe heavily. Clenching my fist beside me. " Fuc*. I missed this Sera" His voice was filled with so much passion that I wanted to believe him. To just trust him blindly, but I wasn't able to. His
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" He thought her existence was just like a grain in the sand. If only he knew, hers was the very Sahara at the verge of collapse." He stared at her beautiful innocent gray eyes looking up at him from in between his legs. Her soft plump lips moved as they drank the liquid of the potion. Some of the liquid dribbled down from the corner of her lip, and he couldn't help, lean lower. Kissing the trail before it could reach her chin, he licked a few drops of it only to find it tasted like shit. Her throat gags and tears brim her eyes because of its foul taste and pungent smell. Lifting her chin with the tip of his finger, he orders, using his cold, authoritative alpha voice. " Gulp it." She abides. Gulping to move back from him. Rubbing her lips with the back of her hand to look at him in disbelief. " Wh...what was it?" She spats. To only find him still staring at her lips, his eyes clouded. " What Charlotte came to give me to try to seduce me." His words
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" Seduce me" Her chin drops to the floor and her heart stops in her chest as she looks up at the man in disbelief. Her innocent gray eyes stared into his emotionless dark ones to search for any humor, to find none. She should hate him for his absurd demand, but her fuc*ed up mind seemed excited. Her flaring body in desperate need for his one touch, her throbbing core anguished. " Even though I love it when you look at me like that with your innocent eyes, butterfly." " But I don't have the entire day for this." " Come here" His voice had an underlying warning in it, and she knew he wouldn't just sit there for long. He can leave her anytime soon to make her suffer alone like earlier. Not able to stand. She walked on her palms and knees to reach him. Almost breathless. As soon as her thighs pressed against each other to crawl, those feelings intensified, and she bit her lip to stop a moan. Her eyes tearing, face red and fingers trembling. " Please..." " Hu
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Sera's pov My vision starts turning hazy as the figure continues to devour my blood. A stream of red liquid trails down my neck to wet my shirt. Clenching the metal clanks holding my wrist,I continue to scream. As with each second the pain in my body only intensifies. " Ahhhhhh nooooooo...nooooooooo!" No one came to help. And how will they? The entire castle has been evacuated and the one man I trusted the most. Zander. Was the very one doing it. I understood one thing clearly....he was not in his senses. The death wolf has taken over his body. Or he would have never done something like this. " No...stoppppp.... pleaseeeeeeee" To my surprise the beast stops. Pulling back and I look at his face through my hazy vision. His lips were covered with my blood, eyes blood red and a feral look prominent in his eyes. Moving his lips on his canines,I shiver when I see him fanning his lips on my face. " I am...I am not her...I am not Heratte -" I try to speak. But the
