NaomiThe dawn came and I could barely keep my eyes open after practicing so many spells. Cal had kept an obvious distance between us since I rejected him. Part of me wanted to explain, but there wasn’t time we needed to stop Odette and the others. I just hoped Ataz hadn’t told them I was alive. I could feel Cal’s gaze skitter over my skin when he thought I wasn’t looking. I knew he wanted me … part of me wanted him, too. But I needed to know the truth, and that wasn’t going to come until broke this curse.“Again,” he instructed, as a dull ache was pressing behind my eyes. “I need a break,” I groaned, but he wouldn’t let up. I still hadn’t managed to find the grimoire with the spell that Odette used. Nothing close either. “Do you not understand pet, that if she succeeds in her plans, my magic could be powerless. I won’t be able to do anything to stop her. I won’t be able to protect you and, most importantly, I won’t be able to give you your wolf back. You will end up just as doomed as
NaomiI felt warm hands running up and down my body with feather light kisses calling me awake. I let out a soft sigh, sinking further into the pillow as my dream continued with sweet nothings whispered in my ear. The hands grew firmer, demanding of my body seeking a pleasure that only I could give them; I felt my body shudder and give in with each caress. The kisses became more passionate, licking and nipping at my skin, leaving heated need in its wake.I loved every second of it.Another soft moan escaped me. I had many of these dreams in the past but none had ever felt this good, this real … was it my magic? I didn’t care to find out. My breasts swelled, growing heavy with need as fingers toyed and teased them until my nipples were hard as nails, begging for release. Fingers drew lower and lower until finding my slicked, heated centre. The moment I felt their intrusion, my whole body cried out for more clamping around them, begging not to stop, to let go. I felt my soul leave my bod
NaomiSpoiler alert it wasn’t.The spell required me to draw Odette’s magic through her items before dipping wax into the symbols on the blanket and fan. I then had the draw the same symbols with the wax both onto myself and Cal. I hissed when the hot wax met my skin. I had to leave it there until it cracked and fell away on its own.Pouring hot wax on yourself is not easy. I can’t say being a witch is that appealing wolf over magic any day.It was finally done with the spell. Cal told me that although we couldn’t find the one Odette had cast, this would allow us to weaken the spell as now we had placed our own on her, myself and Cal to draw from. I didn’t quite know what he was talking about, but anything that got me food and coffee sitting in the kitchen was fine by me.I had just finished my third round of eggs, toast, sausages, tomatoes, mushrooms, hash browns. You name it; I was eating it. I ate until my belly hurt. I didn’t care knowing how often the others seem to eat with thei
Calyx I just stared at her. Her words replaying in my head. She wanted to help me even after everything she wanted … me? I frowned slightly, looking down at my hands. “There is something I still need to tell you.” It’s not the kind of thing you say at a serious time like this. Or maybe it is. I just honestly don’t know how everything will go between us. Or with the rest of my coven. And if this all goes to shit, I want her to know the truth. “Oh?” she ask my gaze seeking those warm dark brown eyes, her flawless mocha skin that glows and those full pouty red lips that have had me by the balls the second she walked into that inn wearing rags. I wanted her. I run my hands back through my hair. “I, the night we met. I knew there was something about you. When I gave you that tonic to tell me what happened, I realised you were just like me. Like us. You pushed for power and strength and it had been ripped away from you like it had us. You had nothing and we - my coven are controlled by the
NaomiMy heart thrashed against my ribs, a wild animal trying to break free so loud I was sure Cal could hear it too. My mind was filled with his words, replaying them over and over as I made my way to the kitchen counter, my feet moving almost of their own accord. I knew I should stop, that this was a bad idea, but I couldn’t bring myself to say no to him. The pull between us was too strong.Yet when I turned and caught that look in his eye, something tight stirred in my chest a jolt of excitement that I couldn’t refuse him. Not that I could get the words out as he lifted up by my waist and spun me so my ass hit the countertop. He gave me one last look in the eye. One last chance to back out, only the way his warm hands felt on my body. I couldn’t find it in me to stop him.He flicks his wrist, the orbs of blood flowing in and out of him still. He removes my clothes. I shudder as a wave of coldness washes over me, my back pressed against the cool surface. His hot hands roam over my s
NaomiWe set off just as the sun dipped below the horizon, a pastel pallet of pink, purple, and blue painted the sky. The moon was beginning to rise and if you looked out at the horizon, you could see both the sun moon and stars at the same time. I took that to mean it was a good omen.Cal insisted on driving. He gripped the steering wheel with white knuckles, his face drained of colour, making him look a little grey. I had suggested we find a witch to help when we get there. He eventually agreed and has been sulking ever since. The brief smile and relaxed shoulder after he climaxed is long forgotten. Now I just have him sitting beside me with dark thoughts clouding his mind.As we drove through the winding roads, cars whizzed past us, honking and cutting us off. I heard him grunt and scoff as he manoeuvred our car through the chaotic traffic as I gazed out the window. A blur of hills, the night sky now twinkling with stars. I dozed off halfway through the journey once Cal put the rad
NaomiAs we pulled up to the curb, the sun had already disappeared behind the neighbouring houses, giving way to a purplish-orange sky. I yawned and stretched my cramped legs, taking in the familiar sight of the street. Why are we back here? I thought with a sense of unease.“I’m sorry Naomi. But I need it,” Cal’s desperate voice trembled, pleading with wild eyes. I knew what he meant as my hand reached for the door. “No, Cal. We have work to do,” he growled. I saw lightning split the sky, a sudden surge of fear sent me stumbling backwards as the passenger door I had opened slammed shut in my face with a deafening crash. When I looked at Cal again, his features were twisted into a mask of pure terror, his obsidian eyes bulging with veins pulsing on his neck like snakes coiled to strike.“I refuse to resist any longer. Either give it willingly or I’ll take it by force,” his voice growls in a deep, guttural tone, as sharp claws seem to sprout from his neck and shoulders. My heart races
NaomiMy brows knitted together as Hilda huffed, her hands on her hips. “I don’t even need to ask if you want this bond with Odette, considering how possessive you are of this one.” She tutted, shaking her head disapprovingly as Cal tugged me closer. “She broke our bond to kill Naomi - why would I want to be with someone like that?” he ground out his teeth scrapping together. Hilda rolled her eyes, clearly unimpressed by his display of possessiveness.“The problem is that because you know doubt told her you didn’t want the bond, she has completed another bidding spell to stop you from severing it. From the painted symbols on your body in blood … you won’t be able to,” she warns, her eyes flashing hesitantly as Cal growls rumbled through the room like thunder standing up hoisting me into the air with him like some rag doll. “What? she bled me out and weakened my magic. Now you’re telling me there isn’t a way out. How am I supposed to stop her!” Hilda held his gaze before her eyes shift