Chadwick's house was empty with neither him, Ken, or Elen around. I went upstairs to freshen up knowing that my man would want to cuddle and kiss me. I changed into some comfy shorts and a T and climbed onto the couch, streaming Netflix until I became hungry. The kitchen had a couple of uneaten takeout food from Blitz, a popular restaurant. I settled for a plate of pasta carbonara and was eating when I heard Chadwick's car pull in. He walked through the door with a tired look on his face. The last few weeks had been extremely stressful for him and were showing in his sunken eyes. I didn't think twice about it as I wrapped my arms around him, kissing his neck. Chadwick cupped my butt and lifted me to the kitchen countertop. His mouth found mine and we kissed like lovers who'd not seen each other in months. It felt so good to be close to him and I couldn't think of anywhere else. Chad's hands roamed over my body while I felt his hard abs through his sweatshirt. I could tell he was
AshantiThe Saturday morning sun hung high in the sky as Chadwick, Ken and I embarked on a hiking trail. Because I was Lycan, it was very easy for me to meander through the stone path flanked by plants and ferns without effort. The cool mountain air felt good in my lungs and as I walked, my gaze drifted off into space, seeing nothing other than endless green grass. The view was breathtaking with tree roots crisscrossing the forest canopy. Birds sang from every direction as they fed off the fruit that grew there. It smelled fresh and earthy in a way that only a natural spring would smell. Burrs stuck to my jacket and Chadwick's skin glistened with sweat under the exertion. “Come on, Chad. Don't be a lazy bum today. We have to head back for breakfast,” Ken said over his shoulder.Chadwick tossed Ken the middle finger and grunted in reply before running ahead of us. His eyes met mine and a grin spread across my face. “Don't listen to Ken. You're doing great.”We stopped to catch our
AshantiThe silence in the garden was extremely oppressive and I inhaled a stutter, wondering what my fate was going to be. What the hell was I thinking to have opened my mouth to tell Bianca that I was Lycan? I barely knew her and this could blow out of proportion so easily. I closed my eyes and sighed deeply through my nose, then took another deep breath to calm myself down. Her face was white as a sheet and she stared directly at me. I could feel my heartbeat quickening when I met her intense gaze. She hadn't said anything yet and it was fucking uncomfortable. I swallowed hard and tried again to speak “I’m… I'm sorry.”She raised her hand to stop me. “Were you sent to destroy Chadwick?" she asked, voice choked with a fear I'd never expected to hear.“What? Of course not. I swear on my mom's grave that I'm not with his father's group. And don't forget I said I am a Lycan and not a werewolf.”The horrific notion of being behind Chadwick's trouble disgusted me. Of course, if this
AshantiChadwick's smile broadened in approval. He looked like someone who'd won a million dollar lottery after he had gotten over the surprise that I was chatting with his mom.I, on the other hand, felt a bottomless peace and satisfaction. It was beyond explanation, and things were finally beginning to look up, except for the secret that Chadwick had yet to find out. It was still surreal that his mother accepted me after finding out about my Lycan heritage. I expected the opposite from her: maybe a horrified shriek or, worse still, an outright exposure. She took it well and accepted me for who I am. I was extremely grateful for that. After spending a considerable chunk of the morning with us, Bianca got up to leave, picking her bag off the floor. “That reminds me, Chad, were you invited to Sharon's wedding?”Chadwick looked up from his laptop in confusion. “Which Sharon are you talking about?”His mother didn't even need to respond because Chadwick's eyes flipped full open in sho
AshantiShifting into my wolf form in day time was the strangest thing I’d done in years. Ever since I began living among humans, I made sure to always shift at night, no matter how pressing or desperate I was to run for safety.Unfortunately, my greatest fears had come to haunt me in an even worse way than I'd have ever imagined. The Lycans had found me and escaping them was going to be a miracle. I ran as fast as my wolf's legs could carry me through the road, trying not to look back and hoping that they'd stop following me. Every part of my soul screamed at me to stay on high alert but fear and panic kept me moving.I could hear the Lycan voices behind me, taunting me with their laughter heavy with sarcasm, and they rushed forward with a possessive desperation to catch me. My heartbeat pounded loudly in my ears as I dodged and weaved between cars parked along the side of the road. I ran into the road hoping that if I veered hard enough to miss them, I'd be able to slip through and
ChadwickFeeling mentally numb and paralyzed as a result of this shocking blow, I clutched my hands together tightly and tried to stop them from trembling. All I could hear was a ringing in my ears, and the sounds around me were muffled as if I were wearing earplugs. My brain stopped working and my thoughts were blank because what the flying fuck just happened?The very unbelievable image of Ashanti, the woman I fell in love with so deeply and passionately, transforming into a wolf in my presence replayed in my mind.It was scary that this same person I thought I knew was nothing more than a stranger. Blinking fiercely to see if it was all in my head, I leaned against the wall to control the dizzy spells that threatened to consume me. I realized how utterly idiotic I must have looked to Ashanti for not figuring out who she was. But how was I supposed to know? She was more human than any other woman I've ever seen – at least in my perspective - curvy, beautiful, soft.There was nothi
It was impossible to breathe in this airtight van. My nose was stuffed with the thick scent of blood from the bruise on my cheek. I could feel the warm wetness of sweat trickling down my face and neck like water and the taste of iron clung to my tongue.My heart burned with sorrow and wild grief. This was punishment for becoming very relaxed and exposing myself to the public. Two of the abductors sat in front and the third one sat beside me at the back. The driver turned up the van's cassette player, whistling and nodding his head to some noisy metal music that added to the headache that threatened to burst my skull.It didn't help that the bastard over me was so messy, littering the back seat with wrappers and soda cups. I put my hands over my ears and pressed against the window in hopes to block out the thoughts in my head. My irritation grew, but what could I do? I sat there, numb and tried to focus on breathing through my nose and keeping calm.But when the scent of Lycan energy
My father's housekeeper, whose name never stored in my memory, was a middle-aged male. He burst through the door, and the abductors pushed me forward."Look who decided to return to the nest. Princess Ashanti has graced us with her presence, though she needed a bit of... persuading," he said, his jaw slackened in shock, while the house helps behind him whispered among themselves. The housekeeper regained composure before speaking."The king has been quite clear about not wanting any disturbances. But this, this will certainly brighten his day. Good, take us to him, let him see the little runaway we brought home," one of the abductors instructed.The housekeeper had the guts to smile at me and say, "Princess, we've missed you dearly, your return is—" My response was sharp. "In your miserable life, don't you ever use that term on me."The poor guy was shocked at my response but remained quiet. Overhead, abductors laughed at my overreaction.The closer we got to the study, the more my fe