Kacie
Alpha Ken leans in.
“We started off wrong but we both know I’m it for you, pet,” he says confidently. “I’ve missed you so much. Can’t you see how kind I’m being? I’m forgiving your insolence,” he spits the last word.
I flinch at the familiar anger in his voice. I know he’s talking about the change in how I regard him.
He leans in until his lips are pressed against my skin. He kisses my temple and I shudder. His eyes darken as he mistakes it for a shiver of excitement.
“I almost went mad when you left before I could make you mine. I was so hard for you Kace. You should have been mine that night. I wanted to burn the world down to get you back.” The warning bells are going off in my head.
Athena is begging me to fight back, to scratch, bite, punch him. I push her to
Kacie Fuck it. I snatch the knife from the table and slip it between my breasts. The blade cuts into skin but I don’t care. I’ve been through worse and if memory serves me correctly the rest of my stay here won’t be pleasant. If I’m going to have to go through what I went through before. I wouldn’t just let it happen. I can’t. If she’s the obstacle between me and freedom. I’ll fight. The door is thrown open and in walks Clara. Her short black hair falls in waves and her blue eyes lock on me as she glides in. Today she’s wearing a long black dress that falls down to her ankles paired with black strapped heels. Her earrings hang and glow mischievously from her ears. Her eyes fall on me and take in my outfit before she takes a seat in my chair. She sits back until her back is pressed against the seat. Clara stares at me with a look in her eye that I can only plac
KacieI wait for the pain, or the resounding crash of my body flying into the wall but it never comes. I open my eyes and when I look around me everything is in flames. Fear courses through my veins and I look down at my hands.Bright flames engulfed my hands and spread up to my elbows. The flames licked at my body but didn’t hurt. I wasn’t in pain. I stared at my hands in shock before looking up to Clara. She stared at me with eyes wide with shock before her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.“What the fuck?” She said more to herself than to me.I take a step forward and she takes a step back. She blinks and seems to realize she was retreating. Lifting her chin, Clara focuses on me and steps towards me.“Are you actually mad at me, or are you mad at Viktor?” she taunted, not even bothering to lower into a protective stance, waiting
KacieMy skin is crawling and I have to force one foot in front of the other.We reach the door to the room and I think I can feel a panic attack making its way up.“Make sure the witch doesn’t leave,” Ken orders his men and then pushes me into the room. He locks the door behind himself and takes off his jacket, followed by his shirt.I watch for a minute, nervous, frozen. How many times have I been alone with ken and hated every minute of every second I spent with him? How relieved was I when Viktor took me away from him?How many times had I thanked the Goddess for blessing me with Viktor and rescuing me from the hole hell of a life I had before. Alpha Ken watches me with a thirst in his eyes that I wish wasn’t directed my way.I don’t even have time to question what the hell that was out there with Clara. I d
KacieAlpha Ken leans his head down until his lips caress my ear. “It’s alright though, pet, I’ll enjoy every minute breaking you.”My eyes widen and I can’t help the shake that starts in my body, can’t help the shakiness in my chest as I struggle to breathe calmly.I swallow the lump stuck in my throat as he pulls back and stares down at me. His blue eyes send a chill down my back and I feel dizzy.“Stay strong,” Athena murmurs. “Don’t let him see us weak Kacie,” she pleads. “We won’t, can’t let him win,” she urges. I know she’s right but I can’t help the dread that spreads like fire, threatening to claim the last of my hope.Alpha Ken leans down and bites my lip. I can’t help the hot flush of shame that burns my cheek and my chest. I call on the flames, pra
ViktorKacie was gone.When I got home and found her missing my heart rate double. All of the worst ideas and thoughts came flooding into my mind first. I didn’t know what to think.After I linked Beta Jake, he rushed up to my room and the door flew open.“What’s going on, Alpha?” He asked.I stood. I started pacing around the room and filled him in. She was gone. My mate was missing.“A few of the guards were found unconscious. One of the cars is gone. There are signs of an attack but we’ll need a few more on the case to track her movements. We don’t know yet if the assailant brought their own car, left in the car that’s missing, or tried to use it as a decoy,” Jake said.I was speechless. I needed to pull myself together but the fear of what might have happened t
KacieThe quiet scraping of the slow unlocking threatened to give send me into full panic mode when the click of the lock sounded. I gulped and braced myself for Ken’s return as the door opened. I never thought I’d say this but I’ve never been so happy to see Clara. I was so relieved I could have cried.She stood in the doorway, her hand on the doorknob as her eyes scan the room. When they land on me I could swear I saw a hint of pity in her gaze before a cool mask of indifference slipped into place.She strode over to the bed and leaned down toward me. She gripped my arm and pulled me up until I was sitting. Her eyes scan down my body and a small frown pull down on her lips.“You look like shit,” Clara says.My mouth is still full of whatever material he used to silence me. I could respond with all the vile words I want to throw at he
Kacie“Goldfish!” She yells competitively. “I win!” She says triumphantly.“That’s not how it works,” I say and pick up a card. “You say ‘Goldfish’ when I don’t have a card and then it’s my turn to ask if you have a card I need.”“Bullshit,” she sighs. I don’t miss the doubtful look she shoots me. Her shoulders slump and she sinks into her chair.“Do you have an 8?” I ask as I stare intently at the back of her cards.Without checking her cards Clara looks at me for a few seconds before answering, “No.”I try hard to keep the smile that threatens to take over my face.“Are you lying?” I ask.“No, goldfish,” she says matter-of-factually, and her eyes flic
Kacie The door opens and Ken and his beta walk in, blood coating their shirts and arms. Ken’s jacket is thrown over his shoulder and his hair is gelled back. Their faces are bruised and I love knowing someone got a good punch in. He isn’t smiling as his gaze lands on Clara and me, taking in the box of cards and the fixed room. His gaze found mine and I swallowed. He was stalking my way. He didn’t say anything. I held my ground and returned his gaze. I wasn’t about to back down and I wasn’t going to revert to who I was. His strong fingers clamped down on my forearm and he turned me around. I bit back a gasp. His grip was tight and unrelenting. Anger radiated off of his body as he leaned down until our noses touched. He didn’t say anything and that sent shivers shooting down my body to the tips of my toes. “Yield,” he demanded. I ignored
My heat aches as the thoughts flit through my mind one after the other. Tears prick the corners of my eyes before filling them. My chest pangs with the need to be wrapped up in his arms. I know without a shadow of a doubt that Jake would do all of those things. He would care for me as he had before. He would look after me as my Beta, my partner, and the father of our child.My soul wept for him, my heart broke for him, and my mind went mad for him. I curled into a ball on the bed and grasped at the sheets as the pain poured from my body. I screamed as it became unbearable and my vision went white. I cried out, my cry turning into a scream, as the door burst open. It slammed against the wall, but still my vision remained impaired.I couldn’t see anyone, but I heard voices. I felt the rush of people around me and hands checking me and prodding my belly. I froze when I felt the warmth of a hand on my shoulder and a familiar scent I didn’t think I would ever smell again. I threw my head ba
Kacie I want to bury my head into his chest but I can’t. I can’t bring myself to look away. I continue staring at him as Viktor lays down by his side. He props himself up and stares down at him. The love and sadness in his eyes blend into one. His gaze darts back and forth between the two of us. A sad smile pulling at the corners of his lips. “I love you,” I whisper. “I love you,” Viktor says quietly. We shared stories, we cried, we laughed. I told him about one of the mornings after my Luna Ceremony when I woke up and found Jake naked across from me. He flexed and tried to show off. Viktor chuckled and shared a precious memory from when they first kissed. It was sweet and I wished I could have seen the look in Jake’s eyes if he had heard Viktor tell the story. The next memory Viktor shared with me was the look on Jake’s face when I walked out that first day in Ken’s house. When he smelled me and knew I was his mate, he only trusted Jake to be alone with me. That’s why he let him
Kacie“I have one request,” I said.“Anything my love,” Viktor said.“I don’t want him in the lobby. I want him in our room. Can we do that?” I asked.“We can do whatever we want Kacie,” Viktor answered.In the olden days, it was common for our kind to spend the dead’s last night with them. It was like a ritual, we clean their bodies with a cloth, wash their hair, and clothe them in something loose. After the ritual the body is placed in the living room or the pack lobby if the dead was an alpha. The family would then bring their blankets and pillows to sleep in the front on the couch or the floor. It’s the last night you get with the dead. It’s a form of closure and was done away with one hundred years ago, or at least that’s what Viktor told me. When he told me about it I clung to the knowledge and asked him if we could do it too. He admitted that he mentioned it to gouge my reaction. We looked into each others eyes and knew without a doubt that we needed to do it.It may have been
Kacie “I’ve failed. I failed and lost him,” Viktor said. The weight on his shoulders was large enough to make anyone crumble beneath it. Still, my mate stood firm. My heart broke for the mate we’d lost, but it soared knowing that he was safe. Instead of keeping my thoughts to myself I would make sure he knew. I would make sure he knew every day how much I loved him, how much I needed him in my life. I would make sure he knew how loved he was, but first, he needed to face Jake. He needed to come to grips with it as I have. He needs to make peace with it, so he can move forward. We both needed this. “Come here,” I said. I watched as he mentally drew back, away from me as if he would hurt me. As if he thought he’d lose me too if he touched me. I reached for him, my outstretched hand open in offering for him to take it. He had to take it. Viktor stared at my hand for a moment before his eyes darted to Jake on the ground between us. Desperation clear in his eyes when he looked back at m
Kacie In an attempt to feel whatever warmth Jake had left I pushed my body as close as I could to his. I ignored the unevenness of his body, the difference between it now and what I remembered. Everything in me came flowing out as my hair flowed out all around me. My hands grasped at his muddy shirt and my heart broke for the second time today. Jake’s body was hard and the finality of it pulled the sheet from beneath my feet. I was no longer able to deny the crushing reality. The warmth was seeping out of him as quickly as the clouds had formed above us. Footsteps squelched behind me announcing Viktor’s presence. My pain vibrated in his chest as he stopped behind me. It was enough to pull him away from mourning his sister. The curiosity outweighing the fear led him to me. I could feel his pain as he felt mine. I knew when he saw who lay beneath me because he made an unintelligible sound behind me. Still, I couldn’t bring myself to lift my head. I couldn’t look back at him. I couldn’
KacieI’ll hurt you.I don’t want to hurt you.I don’t want to hurt him. I wouldn’t hurt him. The urge, no, the need to make sure I don’t hurt him runs through my veins as the idea of burning him strikes me hard in the chest. It’s like an ice cold bucket of water and I feel like I’ve jolted awake from a dream. The flames protest against my will as my mind refuses to hurt the man in front of me. For the first time since becoming aware I look at him. My eyes wander over black hair, a sharp jaw, and full lips. Dark tired eyes filled with worry stared down at me. My mate reaches for me a second time and this time I extinguish the flames with the flick of my wrist as realization dawned on me.My mate.He’s okay.He’s alive.If my mate is here than why am I so hurt?My does my heart bleed?I lean in toward him and his hand gently grazes over my cheek, his shoulders relaxed, and relief stared back at me. I was safe. I was in one piece. I had survived. If he hadn’t gotten my attention things
Kacie My father’s breathing is haggard and strained beneath me. At my words he roars angrily. He’s weak, useless below me, unable to get away. When I straighten my back, lift myself up, and stare down at him. I take a moment to look over the expression of fear and regret in his eyes. I don’t bother with emotion because right now, I feel nothing. There’s only a high, a haze of bliss from his acceptance. It’s settled over me as I hover over him. The power of taking what I want, getting the revenge I sent out for. I’m hurting him, torturing him, killing him. I focus on this as he stares up at me. “All of this will do nothing. You may have killed my friends and you may have won the fight between you and I, but there’s one you haven’t and can’t win. You can’t win against death,” Charles chokes. I don’t want to hear anymore. I don’t want to hear the truth drip from his lips like poisoned honey. I won’t let him win and I won’t let his words get to me. I won’t change my mind and I won’t hea
Charles yanked his arm back but I didn’t let go. I did the opposite, I dug my nails in as he pulled, my claws dug into his skin and ripped. Blood pooled and burned, he yanked again this time, ignoring the bite of my nails as they pierced deeper. He wrenched his arm free, or what was left of it. I could feel his skin under my claws, chunks of meat between my fingers, as he cried out in pain. I take a moment to enjoy my work. His once scorched pink skin had turned black, blood ran down his arm and dripped to the floor. Charles turned to glare at me, and for the first time since meeting him, fear stares back at me. He clutched his injured arm and I watch as his Adam’s apple bobs as he swallows nervously. Sweat pools on his temple and slides down his brow. I chuckle at this small victory. He must have thought that I would be an easy kill. The young girl he once knew died a long time ago. Did he think that his words would have weakened me? Did he think that his words would have an affect
KacieNow that I knew Viktor would be okay, I could give in to what I’ve wanted since seeing the devastation the Elders caused. Now that I knew that Clara would have Viktor, I felt the opposite of what I’ve before at the thought of them together alone. I felt relief. She would make sure he was safe. I turned from Clara and focused on that man I once called father.Answering to the call of my growing flames I dashed forward. I promised to give them what they wished soon. The need for blood, for sliced skin, and the smell of burning flesh drove me forward. I would have what I desired, I would have my vengeance, my revenge. My anger fanned the flames and they grew hotter than they ever have before. I screamed out in anguish as I rushed toward the man who should have been the father I deserved. He was nothing but a disappointment.Tears run down my cheeks before they dry up and evaporate. I don’t cry for him or what I’m going to do, no, I’ll revel in my father’s death. The tears continue