CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT: As if just noticing his presence, her nose flared and her body stiffened as his scent whisked into her nostrils. Whimpering, she halted her fingers’ movements and slowly turned her head, dazed eyes meeting his. He could tell with just one look that she was out of it. Her body had already been infested with a level of heat that filled her head completely, thoughts of anything else other than the man before her was gone. She had waited for him and now that he was finally with her, she could feel her insides jolt in excitement. She was already leaking, her soaked fingers were proof. Kain swallowed as he watched her without a single blink. His bulge had grown, standing tall at his front and begging to be engulfed in her warmth. He had come to kill her, but the mere sight of her made his whole body pulse. This…was the same as how he felt that time, as if his body didn’t belong to him. He wanted her, but he didn’t want her. Kain realized it then. The reason his
CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT:His hands gripped her thigh, sliding it so wide that her beautiful folds were on display before his eyes. With the last drop of his patience depleting by the second, Kain settled the tip at her entrance and rammed inside, the force sending her bare back rocking up against the wall. A loud moan ripped through her lips and she flung her head back, almost slamming it into the wall if it wasn’t for his hand that quickly moved behind her head, lessening the impact. Sinking his fingers into her hair, he reconnected his lips with hers as his hips jerked back and forth, relentlessly driving into her warmth. Her legs locked around his torso, body shivering as his dick tore her hole apart. He was big, big enough for her to feel every part of him every time he slid inside and his tip felt as if it had rammed all the way up to her depths, hitting that spot that made her whole body drown in so much pleasure that her toes curled in. She was filled with him to the brim but
“Can you do that for me?” His feet moved forward, dragging across the floor with his claws by his side. Denise looked down at them, then back up to his face, another wave of tears streaming down her cheeks. She couldn’t believe the words he had just said. He was telling her he’d cut her mark off, who would believe it?“I don’t understand…” She said quietly.“What’s there to not understand?!” He settled his hand on her shoulder, pushing her down so she was laying flat on the bed with her back against the mattress. While making sure his eyes did not stray to her exposed parts, he climbed on top of her and she looked up at him, her puffy eyes drowning in tears and her body shivering under him. He gritted his teeth. The vulnerable expression on her face was messing with his head. She was looking at him as if he was doing her wrong when it was actually the other way around! He didn’t ask for this and that was why he wanted to get rid of this mistake. But to see her look up at him like this
Two days had passed since that morning. And meanwhile Kain had not shown his face even for a split second, Denise was stuck in his bedroom, unable to stop herself from pitying her own life. Now that she thought of it, was he only happy when she fought and won? She noticed he smiled a bit when they spoke of fighting. For her last battle, she knew that she definitely won, but how exactly Raina did it was a mystery. Maybe her style was not up to his standard? He hadn’t come to tell her he was impressed. He hadn’t even come to check if she was okay either. And when she asked Kile for him, he always lied and said he’d bring him another day, but never did. Until he came during her heat. Could that be the reason he was angry? Because he couldn’t resist her heat? Denise threw off the tear-soaked pillow that sat on her face and jolted up in Kain’s bed, eyes widening. It all made sense to her now, the words he said, the things he did. Perhaps his problem was…not marking her of his own volit
Denise rubbed her hands together, her nervousness causing her palms to sweat profusely against each other. Children were running around, people were passing and others were chatting amongst themselves, but she was the only one who stood to the side, not knowing what to do. She had wanted to meet the pack members properly and greet them, so they’d know that she was friendly despite what her aggressive wolf made her out to be, but now that she was outside, she felt like closing up like a clam. She was so out of place. Why did she allow herself to part ways with those two? Nervously, she took hesitant steps forward, passing by a woman who looked her up and down suspiciously. Gathering up her courage, Denise turned to her and waved briefly, swallowing when she did not return the gesture. “H-Hello. I-I’m Denise.” She stretched out her hand, but the woman looked down at it and sniffed. Then, her eyes widened in dread. “Y-You…!” In an instant, she jumped off the log she was sitting on and
It was Kile who had arrived to the scene and if he was there, Denise thought that could only mean Kain was somewhere around as well. She could feel Steff tense behind her and her fingers loosened their hold on her shoulder. Denise used the chance to quickly spin around, ducking her head under her arm and pulling one foot off the ground, kneeing her in the gut. Steff stumbled back, a cough rising up her throat as her hand flew to her gut. “You...!” She glared at her but did not make any move to return the hit. Her Alpha’s presence was what held her back. Denise quickly swooped her gaze pass Kile who was pushing his way to the head of the crowd and to Kain who stood at the very back, leaning against a nearby tree with eyes looking up at her. He was not glaring at her like the last time she saw him. He was just staring... “The A-Alpha is here too…!” Someone whispered from the crowd, making gasps sound as all eyes turned to him. Some who had been standing there shuffled to the side, g
“You’re still fucking useless.” Kain spat. Raina quickly fled to the back of her mind after those words hit her, meanwhile Denise could hardly breathe with the stench of blood surrounding her and splatters from the now dead woman rolling down her skin and painting her dress. It had happened so quickly that when she realized what he was about to do, it was already too late. Again, someone had died before her eyes and though she didn’t kill her, she was no doubt the cause of her death. It was her fault, she knew that. Bile rose up her throat. She had to clasp her hand over her mouth and swallow to keep everything down. She trembled. Hailey and Aiden who went off earlier had already neared the scene after hearing the screams, both of their eyes widening as they looked at the familiar bloody head Alpha Kain held in his hand. They sensed his anger from a mile away and as such they didn’t speak a word, only stared. “Take this as a warning. No one…” Kain growled, ruthlessly tossing the
Denise squirmed under his form as Kain sunk his thick rod into her hole, tearing her entrance apart with just that single thrust. Pain erupted through her being, but her body heated up nonetheless and the tingles climbed her inner walls, following his cock deep into her core. Despite feeling as if her world had crashed down on her, her body still couldn’t refuse him, she still wanted him. After all, he was her mate and all she had. The only hope she had. And the only person who could make her happy. She wanted him to need her, to want her, to love her. After years of loneliness and living beneath everyone’s hatred, that was all that she wanted. But was it too much to ask? Why couldn’t she mean that much to him as well? Why couldn’t he look at her the same way she looked at him? Why couldn’t he feel the same things she felt deep inside? Why…couldn’t he want her?If…she waited until this phase of his was over…would he eventually accept her fully? Would he eventually come to love her?
“Why are you here? I never expected you of all people to come looking for me.” Denise crossed her arms on her chest as she stared over at Marcy who had arrived on the pack lands. She cocked her hips and flipped her hair, setting a black duffle bag on the floor beside her feet. “Sure you didn’t.” She laughed, noisily chewing on a gum. “I volunteered to deliver Mother's message. You should be thankful. How dare you keep me waiting?” “You volunteered? That’s hard to believe. What do you want? Tell me so I can go back inside.”“Before that…I must say I’m glad we finally have the chance to talk.” Marcy stepped closer. She was grinning widely but there was nothing but malice flowing between them. “Is it only me, or is your face still so damn annoying?” Her hand lifted, fingers grazing Denise’s hair. They drifted through the strands, then brushed the soft flesh of her cheek. The tip of the nails sunk in, almost pricking through the skin. Denise stood unflinching in front of her, a wry smi
“So…” Kain sat at the edge of the bed, his hands clasped together and his elbows on his thigh. The dark, pensive mood swallowing the room said that he was cooking up something dangerous in his mind. “…you have a stalker? Why am I just now hearing this?” His gaze raised to look at her, his left brow furrowing. “An admirer.” Denise said, watching from the corner of her eyes as his expression grew annoyed. “A fucking disgusting stalker.” “Disgusting, eh? You’ve been following me around, does that count?” “I’m serious.” He reached forward to grab the box out of her hands but Denise shoved it behind her. “You shouldn’t have that thing so close. It might be dangerous. Give it to me.” He expectantly opened his palm with a sigh and she only stared down at it. “Denise?” He pressed. “These have never been dangerous.” “Just give it to me.” He got up and stood to his full height, towering over her as he reached for the box again. Denise quickly slipped it under her arm, then between her
Kain Valcor. A hardheaded Alpha who took orders from no one, and a man who had to be on top. Wreaking havoc, preying on the weak and completely breaking the strong…had been his idea of a fun time for as long as he could remember. And until his mate arrived amidst all that chaos, it was the first time he wanted anything other than power. It was the first time…he desperately desired a woman. From the very moment he met her…his eyes instinctively followed her every move. He watched her like a hawk…her body language, her features, her emotions. He studied her like a book. She was easy to read and even easier to manipulate. He wanted to control her, to completely master the wolf inside her. But the more he watched her, the more time he spent with her….he realized that it wasn’t just her power that he desired. Whenever she was in front of him, he hated to look at her. Whenever she touched him, he hated the irritating sensation that scattered across his skin. And whenever he looked in her h
As expected of Kain, that ‘touch you a little’ became so much more in so little time. One moment his head was buried under Denise’s shirt then one thing led to another and her top had somehow relocated across the room. Her back slid up the cold glass as he took her bud between his teeth, nibbling on it. Denise bit her lip, tightening her legs around him. For a long torturous time now, he had only been playing with a single nipple and completely ignored the other. The urge for him to spare her left bud with just a bit of attention was becoming unbearable. Was he teasing her? She arched, sinking her hand into his hair. “Kain…”Kain slipped his hand under her waistband, pushing it down her hips. Her feet settled on the floor, but only for the second it took to kick it off. “You’re wet.” Kain whispered into her ear, as his intruding fingers climbed below, brushing her most sensitive parts without hesitation. He dipped inside her crack, and his index curled as soon as it pushed deeper, th
“There’s so much I want to do right now…” Before Kain knew it, his desires had slipped through his lips and laid bare for Denise to hear. “…lewd things…to touch you all over…to feel your lips~”“I can…see that…” Denise pulled her lips between her teeth as she looked up at him awkwardly through her lashes. It was true. Desire was dancing in his eyes. These days…he had made it painfully obvious, and though those kinds of desirous looks were something she had seen from various men…Kain made it feel different. He made her feel different. She tried to avoid his gaze but even though she wasn’t looking at him, the feel of his unyielding gaze continued to waver her composure. This was the kind of thing she couldn’t run away from….the unmistakable feeling of wanting to give in. Ever since the night they had dinner, she was aware that many of her walls had crumbled. She wanted to keep her distance, but her efforts were fruitless because there was rarely ever a time when he wasn’t within her vi
“Kain, what the hell?” Denise shuffled over, putting a bit of space between them which Kain quickly closed. “Is there ever a moment when you're not rude?” “Its fine.” Hailey laughed. “I was going to go get something to eat anyway. Want anything? We have alot of food left actually.” Kain had made sure that he packed their own food himself before coming here. She wasn’t sure where he got it all from but they had tons left. He said it was a safety measure, still Denise found it a bit rude. Luckily, Alpha Stewart didn’t seem to think much of it. “Are there any more apples?” “I’ll check.” Hailey turned on her feet and walked back towards the place where they were staying. They had been given a house separate from Stewart’s packhouse. It had alot of rooms so everyone got to sleep comfortably. The Queen’s guards, however, refused any accommodation and stayed outside even at night. “You told me to watch the kids…” Kain frowned, “…well now they’re here. Why are you hanging out with Hailey
“Mind telling me again why you're here?” Denise bit into her apple as she sat on a huge boulder outside Alpha Stewart's house. Just as she promised, she came back to visit her old pack after spending a day at Josh's (Trey's human friend). She didn’t plan on staying for more than a few hours, but somehow, it’d already passed three days in their pack. The wolves were still a bit uncomfortable in her presence but welcoming nonetheless. It’d been a fun time, except for the few inconveniences…one of which was Hailey.They hadn’t said much to eachother, mainly because Denise avoided any and all confrontations, but her constant staring was managing to become a huge bother. It wasn’t a glare, but a desperate stare that felt like it was begging Denise to look at her.“I volunteered… to be one of your guards during your stay here.” Hailey smiled brightly, scurrying over to Denise and bowing slightly. She was wearing a blue dress that hugged her small figure neatly, but compared to the last tim
“Kain. Are you going to keep drinking even when your food is right infront of you?” With a heavy sigh, Denise dipped her fork into her burrito bowl and jammed it into a piece of chicken. Instead of bringing the fork to her lips, she twirled it around the bowl, sighing again as she stared blankly at Kain. Their food had arrived over half an hour ago. The table had stake, tacos, pasta, salmon, salads and plates that she hadn’t even touched yet. She mostly ate the shrimp pasta while taking small bites out of everything else. All the while, the one who ordered…had been busy drinking. He wasn’t as triggered as she thought he was, seeing as he hadn’t gotten aggressive. Maybe she was a bit too harsh with her expectations. “Kain.” She called his name again, barely grabbing his attention. He looked up at her, but his eyes weren’t at all focused. “I didn’t come here to watch you drink.” “You can have a drink too…only a glass though” He pushed his glass over to her side, gesturing for her to
“I already ordered for the both of us.” “I don’t even get to choose what I want to eat? Wow.” “There’s alot to choose from, don’t worry. I’m sure you'll like the food here.” Kain's fingers drew circles on her back, each twirl threatening to force out a shiver. “Kain.” Her voice took on a warning tone as she grasped his arm. “How many times are you going to make me repeat myself? Don't touch me.” “Why?” He feigned innocence and leaned back, then grinned when her eyes narrowed on his form. “Fine.” His arm retreated, but he shifted his chair closer to hers, nudging her with his shoulder. “Why don’t you tell me about your endeavours the past few years? What’ve you been doing?” “Hiding from you.” She deadpanned, picking up her glass of water and taking a short sip. “What else?” She settled it back on the table and watched him silently while he picked up the same glass and drank from it despite having his own in front of him. His adam’s apple bobbed as he gulped down every last drop a