A longer chapter for you all today xxx
Elio As I lie here and listen to her speak; it agonises me to learn what happened to her. My little wolf is a survivor and far stronger than I realised. I had no idea what Richard was up to when I made that blood oath with him. All I cared about was that I would get what I wanted. Claim his pack and daughter. If I had known what he was really up to, I never would have agreed. Would she still be there in that place if I hadn’t. I have always enjoyed feeding off anothers pain, I need it for my demon at the very least. But right now it's too much. I’m fighting the urge to be sick, if she is being bold enough to tell me her secrets. I’m going to be strong enough to listen. I need to be strong for her. I see her bright green eyes well with tears. All I want is to hold her in my arms and promise nothing will come between us that it doesn't change anything. I don’t move. I’m so angry at those who hurt her. I want to burn everyone to the ground. I don’t trust myself to touch her. At this p
Elio The little minx has cast a spell over me. Both my wolf and demon are purring like a Cheshire cat in my head. It never occurred to me that my demon could be so content without causing suffering to others. After countless hours of me worshiping Kara’s body with my mouth and fingers. I let her rest. I have never appreciated pleasuring a woman before. The way I get off is by making sex as brutal as possible. It’s not so much the sex I enjoy as the cries of agony. That all changed tonight. It’s got to be the mate bond. There's just no other way to explain it. I hold Kara in my arms while she sleeps deeply, her chest rising and falling with her even breathing pressed against my chest. She smells like me. Every inch of her skin. I can't describe why that makes me so thrilled. I feel as if she is solely mine. Her soft, warm skin is glorious. She was so fucking spent she passed out after her last orgasm, which was perfect because now I could openly gaze at her perfection. I place a
Kara During my slumber, I am filled with dreams of all the sinful acts Elio did to me. For once, I’m not frightened by a man's touch. If anything, I yearn for more. I had no clue the sensations could be this delightful and as much as I love Elio being soft and affectionate with me; I miss his brooding, domineering side. I enjoyed that about him. I only hope after my confession it hasn't altered that aspect of him. He is still the alpha, after all. Being wrapped up in his arms is a sensation I am enjoying far too much. His heat and scent send rivets of ecstasy through me as I sleep. The gentle pulsation of his heart against my spine soothes me. I could lie like this with him forever, with his limbs encasing me in safety. I know Elio would go to any lengths to protect me, but I don’t need him to guard me from himself. He won't hurt me. He simply needs to understand that. I snuggle in closer, shivering when something nudges my back. Despite how fantastic the night before was he didn’t t
ElioWell, this is unfolding all wrong. She continues to study me with her enormous emerald green eyes. I can practically hear the steam coming out of her ears as that wild mane of hers grows bigger. “Why would you say such a thing?” she demands, but I notice the flash of hurt in her eyes and it kills me. I continue to try to do what's best, but every instance I do, I still hurt her. Can't a guy have some luck?I run my hand over my neatly trimmed black hair, letting out a deep sigh as I lean against the wall of the walk in. She places her palms on her hips, staring me down as she waits for my answer. It's quite entertaining seeing this 5.5ft little girl try to shake me down. It’s fucking working too. Not that I will tell anyone such a thing.“There’s a seal behind your left ear,” I begin as she just looks at me, confused for a moment, before her eyes go wide and her face pales. Her fingers travel up to behind her left ear before she freezes on the spot. I can hear her heart racing as
Kara Distractedly, I hastily put on some clothes, my thoughts consumed by Elio’s theory. Could it be true? Am I really the lost moon goddess’s daughter? Why would she abandon me here and not save me? That part just doesn’t make sense. My actual mother she constantly fussed over me to make sure I was always okay. It was annoying, but I knew she cared and if anything happened, she was there. Do I really want to know? No, it doesn’t change anything. Whatever the story is, I don’t want to know. I look down at my outfit, seeing I have put on two different pairs of shoes. Oh, crap. I go to find the matching pair scanning the shelves once more. It’s just Winter found this mark on me … he knew what it was and what did he say ‘he was glad he found me.’ I had always assumed that was because he meant we had found each other. But was he looking for me? is Elio right? Will he come here? My heart skips a beat at the thought as a shiver runs down my spine. I need to get out of this room. I’ve bee
Elio After I had found Kara, I brought her back upstairs to our room. Anything to get her out of her clothes, which she seemed more than willing given the interesting fashion choice she made. I had spent some time worshiping her body before she could fall asleep. I’m not sure if it is me or her I am toying with more. At one point my canines had extended, ready to mark her, but I still don’t know if it would work? Is there still traces of the serum left or can she feel the bond between us? It’s getting fucking difficult not to mark her when she keeps screaming my name like that. Her sounds of pleasure drive me crazy … seeing her like that, that hunger in her eyes even if the colour changes to a mix of green and purple, I can’t get enough of her. I wake up seeing it’s still dark outside wondering why I’m awake? I look to my side, finding Kara isn’t there and the sheet is cold. Fuck, where is she? I hear a little whimper before I feel the bed shake and I look down to see my little wolf
Elio Kara flopped back on the mattress, the springs bouncing as she does with a huge smile on her face as I lay next to her, my fingers tracing circles over her waistline. "You scared me, little wolf," I begin softly as she turns to look at me, her eyebrows knitting together. “What do you mean?” I halt my movements as my head snaps to her face as those huge doe eyes widen to saucers. “Do you really not know what you were dreaming about? I found you on the edge of the bed?” she shakes her head, looking at me blankly before her green eyes switch to shades of purple. “It doesn’t matter,” her voice is husker and deeper and I realise her wolf has taken control. I hesitate for a moment, wondering if Kara can still listen and see me or if she has no clue if she has been forcefully pushed out like she has told me so many times before. “Your my mate … it matters to me,” I press, cradle her face as my thumb strokes her chin. I watch as she firmly presses her lips together before she pivots to
Kara I stirred, feeling the mattress dip as Elio mumbled a comment to me as I nestled down into my pillow. “Yeah … can’t wait,” I reply with my sleepy voice. My eyes not even opening to find out what he is up to.I’m not sure when I wake up for real, but the sunlight is bright. I am able to observe the shimmering heat waves in the air. Although I believed I had acclimated to this, the thin layer of sweat covering my entire figure suggests otherwise. The memory of Elio's thick fingers on my body makes me blush. I was amazed at how much I enjoyed the way he touched me. I had assumed I would need to mark him for me to feel comfortable with his hands on my skin. For him to be my mate once and for all wearing his mark, but I’m glad that’s not the case.Even though yesterday evening he was assertive, I can still feel him restraining himself and, as much as I appreciate that, I don’t want him to. I roll onto my back, gazing over at the balcony, the mix of light and dark as the shadows line