PeytonThe dream of the moon goddess feels so real. I felt her touch, the way my body was being swung in the air. I felt every damn thing.It's morning, and when I look around me, my senses abruptly catch up that I am in Killian's room. Back at his mansion. Not my crappy apartment and the hard bed that supplied body pains whenever I slept in it.I am on Killian's king-sized bed with fluffy pillows that are rendering comfort to my whole body. I am sure whatever migraine I sustained last night disappeared because of it.My jaw drops as I blink a couple of times because my first view of this room wasn't as magnificent as it is now. Maybe it looks better this time because I've spent a night here.Something immediately flashes through my mind, and I can remember everything. Me showing up at the yacht party, meeting with Theodora, and Killian. Alvin and his minions, the kids tied to a log of wood with me trying to save them from drowning. And the last thing I saw before I passed out was my
Peyton Gulping down the sudden lump stuck within my throat, I turn away from Killian with heat crawling on my cheeks. How can he say that so bluntly and raw? I can't believe he wants to get intimate with me. Does he think this will make me forget Lancelot? "Since I have known you, Peyton Barlowe, all that you've suffered is nothing but pain. You need to know pleasure as well," Killian rasps out from behind me. "Let me fuck you, Peyton. Forgive me if I am too vulgar with words," My mouth parts and sharp breath flows out because his words are having too much effect on me. "I'm leaving," I say, then start heading towards the door because my body is unconsciously pulling towards him. And if I stay here any moment, I'll have no option but to give him all of me. I am already a few steps away from the door when Killian walks towards the door, locks it, and presses his back to it, so I will be unable to leave. "You're naked, Peyton. You have only that shirt on. And how do you expect m
Peyton"Now, part those legs for me, Peyton," Killian commands authoritatively. "Let me bury my face in your sweetness and scent." And I heave deeply in my breath again from what he just said, but I find myself obliging."Like that, good." He flashes me a smug smirk, then rests his face on my vagina, heaving deeply inside of it with his hot breath. I am breathing really hard because this is the first time I am getting this treatment. I feel so high already, from the impact of his words and touches.Suddenly, he starts licking inside of me with his tongue, then accompanies his fingers with it as thrusts from his tongue goes further.There's this little trick he does with his tongue, that sends a tingling sensation on my ovaries and makes my legs vibrate.I am panting from lack or too much in take of breath, I can't tell. He licks further into me, putting his hands on halt. Then he begins sexing me with his tongue that I can't help but fork my fingers through his hair as I begin movin
PeytonThere's a bloodstain on the sheet covers, my blood when Killian's dick broke the bonds between my hymen.I swallow hard.How would Rein feel if she finds out?Not like she would, but I can't help thinking about how they're still together and I let him do as he pleases with me. He'll still go back to her, kiss her, and make love to her on this bed. After all, I am nothing to him. Will remain.Lancelot would probably be tossing in his grave now. Agitated that I betrayed him by sleeping with another man barely four weeks after his death. I was like a precious pearl to him when he was alive. I'll bet if someone had told him I'll sleep with another man after not mourning him for long, he'd have knocked the person's head off.Let the dead be the dead, Peyton. Freya says, trying to make me feel less rotten, but it does help.Biting down on my bottom lip in shame, I hold up the sheet covers to shield my body from Killian's gaze.Because he's looking at me like he wants to fuck me again
Two days agoPeyton"There's something you need to know, Pey." The tremble in Lancelot's voice gave out how shaken he was feeling, and I was forced to turn away from the gondola milk shelf to his frightened-looking face. It was late in the evening and we were at the town's mini-mall for grocery shopping."What's that?" I inquired curiously, as I tucked a fallen strand of hair behind my ear. Suddenly feeling unsettled."T-t-the vampires... they're plotting to do something to our pack." After stammering a little, he finally dropped the bombshell. "I overheard them making plans on how to kill our Alpha, and compel our untriggered wolves into doing their biddings. They want to dominate the werewolves, with our pack to begin with."I blinked, with a sickening feeling running through my gut as my brain fought hard to properly align the words of my mate, Lancelot."This is hard to believe, I mean I know how the Vampires are threatened b
Peyton Present. "It's time." The gruff voice of a man booms through the thick walls of the cold dungeon. My ear kicks in the rustling of keys, then the sound of the door that is being jerked open. In comes a scarred face brutal-looking man, with two of his companions - a man and a masculine woman. "Pick her up," He orders, shooting me daggers with his hard face. His name is Beisten, and he's the head guard of the Alpha's dungeon. I am roughly being pulled up by the woman, with the chains I am bound in, making noises as they dangle. "Sir, she's refused to eat since she was brought here." The woman informs the head man this, gesturing at the cup of stale milk which I suspected to have the urine of a rat, and then there's the bread which of course is half feasted on by rats. "Still won't talk yet?" Beistern inquires, grabbing hold of my chin and examining my throat which I know is completely red. After shoving several cups of hot tea down my throat to get me to talk, it was futil
Peyton"Speak!" Lancelot's dad roars, slamming his fist against the desk in front of him that it makes a cracking sound."Lancelot got killed by a vampire." I croak out, with my voice sounding as if I am making use of it for the first time."What?" The crowd chorus, with confusion evident on their faces.Raising my chained hand to push a strand of hair away from my face and tucking it behind my ear, I let out a low breath and then tip my head up to face everyone at this point because I am innocent."I didn't kill Lancelot. He got killed by a vampire on the night we went to a mall for grocery shopping." I explain, feeling a tad thankful that I can talk, and then keeping my expectations high on them believing me.Silence relapses in the air as everyone tries to process this."Bullshit, she's lying!" Someone hollers from the crowd and everyone starts talking at once."Why then did you choose to remain mute while being
Killian"What!?"The man only flinches on hearing my yell, with the chains he's bound in on dangling. He's shirtless, full of sweat, with the bruises on his body healing in a gradual process."I only left to take a piss and when I returned I saw everyone dead. It looked like they got attacked by a beast and not even a group of vampires because the bodies were in charred remains." He coughs out, avoiding my eyes."Bullshit!" I slam my fist against the wall in distress because this is clearly not what I want to hear. Moreover, the bastard has blocked me from linking my mind to his so I can't find the answers I need.My men don't utter any word because they know how agitated I am at this point.I am in the dungeon that is at the far end of my mansion. This is where I bring in suspects to torture them, or even killed them when they seize from giving me required informations.Wrapping my hand around the man's neck, I watch as h
PeytonThere's a bloodstain on the sheet covers, my blood when Killian's dick broke the bonds between my hymen.I swallow hard.How would Rein feel if she finds out?Not like she would, but I can't help thinking about how they're still together and I let him do as he pleases with me. He'll still go back to her, kiss her, and make love to her on this bed. After all, I am nothing to him. Will remain.Lancelot would probably be tossing in his grave now. Agitated that I betrayed him by sleeping with another man barely four weeks after his death. I was like a precious pearl to him when he was alive. I'll bet if someone had told him I'll sleep with another man after not mourning him for long, he'd have knocked the person's head off.Let the dead be the dead, Peyton. Freya says, trying to make me feel less rotten, but it does help.Biting down on my bottom lip in shame, I hold up the sheet covers to shield my body from Killian's gaze.Because he's looking at me like he wants to fuck me again
Peyton"Now, part those legs for me, Peyton," Killian commands authoritatively. "Let me bury my face in your sweetness and scent." And I heave deeply in my breath again from what he just said, but I find myself obliging."Like that, good." He flashes me a smug smirk, then rests his face on my vagina, heaving deeply inside of it with his hot breath. I am breathing really hard because this is the first time I am getting this treatment. I feel so high already, from the impact of his words and touches.Suddenly, he starts licking inside of me with his tongue, then accompanies his fingers with it as thrusts from his tongue goes further.There's this little trick he does with his tongue, that sends a tingling sensation on my ovaries and makes my legs vibrate.I am panting from lack or too much in take of breath, I can't tell. He licks further into me, putting his hands on halt. Then he begins sexing me with his tongue that I can't help but fork my fingers through his hair as I begin movin
Peyton Gulping down the sudden lump stuck within my throat, I turn away from Killian with heat crawling on my cheeks. How can he say that so bluntly and raw? I can't believe he wants to get intimate with me. Does he think this will make me forget Lancelot? "Since I have known you, Peyton Barlowe, all that you've suffered is nothing but pain. You need to know pleasure as well," Killian rasps out from behind me. "Let me fuck you, Peyton. Forgive me if I am too vulgar with words," My mouth parts and sharp breath flows out because his words are having too much effect on me. "I'm leaving," I say, then start heading towards the door because my body is unconsciously pulling towards him. And if I stay here any moment, I'll have no option but to give him all of me. I am already a few steps away from the door when Killian walks towards the door, locks it, and presses his back to it, so I will be unable to leave. "You're naked, Peyton. You have only that shirt on. And how do you expect m
PeytonThe dream of the moon goddess feels so real. I felt her touch, the way my body was being swung in the air. I felt every damn thing.It's morning, and when I look around me, my senses abruptly catch up that I am in Killian's room. Back at his mansion. Not my crappy apartment and the hard bed that supplied body pains whenever I slept in it.I am on Killian's king-sized bed with fluffy pillows that are rendering comfort to my whole body. I am sure whatever migraine I sustained last night disappeared because of it.My jaw drops as I blink a couple of times because my first view of this room wasn't as magnificent as it is now. Maybe it looks better this time because I've spent a night here.Something immediately flashes through my mind, and I can remember everything. Me showing up at the yacht party, meeting with Theodora, and Killian. Alvin and his minions, the kids tied to a log of wood with me trying to save them from drowning. And the last thing I saw before I passed out was my
Peyton "Let's get back," I order, but Freya doesn't listen and does the opposite by taking us deeper into the forest. "There's nothing to be afraid of, Peyton." Several voices ring in Freya's ear, and she growls, shifting her head to different angles. The voices are scary, and I don't know where they came from because it's dark and there's not a single soul out here except me. A giant tree falls in front of us and Freya hurriedly takes a leap backward. "Run, get us out of here," I command Freya authoritatively, but she doesn't. Instead, she takes one unsteady footstep after the other and leaves this side, making fear seethe through every inside. The trees in this forest are closing in, blocking every part so there wouldn't be any way out. But with the help of the full moon, I can see the forest, otherwise, it'd have choked up in extreme darkness. It seems as though Freya is deliberately slowing down, and it's beginning to piss me off. "Listen to me Freya, you'll be doing both
KillianThe boat gets stopped almost immediately by Dylan, and we dive into the water and swim forward to where Peyton is with the kids, then help take them into the speed boat before they are taken down into the sea.The rain doesn't stop but I can feel my vision getting blurred with tears as I finally climb into the boat after helping Rick and Austin in it.They were out here suffering, battling with near-drowning while no one had any clue. The vampires had this crafted well. Killing Theodora, blowing up the engine yacht, and putting the kids out in the sea to drown.To think that their tiny bodies came this far, over a hundred yards, far away from the yacht area.And Peyton.Dylan pulls her into the boat because, although she's my mate, It'd be selfish to help her in before the kids.Rick and little Austin are on the floor. They aren't moving. They aren't moving at all, and my heart thuds painfully.I proceed to check their pulses and get irregular movements that give out that they
Killian Things took place unexpectedly. Peyton rushed out of the restroom and shivered like she's got a terrible cold, with her hair disarrayed and her clothes wrinkled. Immediately she yelled at the top of her lungs that there were vampires in the yacht who had killed my cousin, Theodora. I was finding it hard to comprehend what I just heard, same with everyone. But I noticed how Declan's muscles tensed like he got struck by a bolt of lightning. Then the engine made a sparking noise and exploded, taking us all by surprise. Currently, Declan is crying so hard as he holds the lifeless body of Theodora close and kisses her slightly parted lips. I've never seen him like this before. Theodora is the closest thing I have to a family. Her mother was the younger sister of my own mother, so we were quite close even though we didn't get along well due to my bad attitude. But the fact that she's fucking dead makes me so agitated. I can't believe she got killed by the vampires. She was a
Listen to Lovely by Billie Eilish ft Khalid. Peyton I don't even remember how I dived into the water, but all I see is myself taking swims towards the floating log of wood that has the small bodies of the children tied to it. I can't believe Alvin and his minions can do something so heartless to these children after killing their mother. Due to my ill-judged jumping through the yacht railings, my knee cap got dislocated and my ankle twisted to another angle. But I don't relent. With help from Freya, I keep swimming towards the floating log which is roughly fifty yards away from me. The seawater has this salty scent that itches my throat and causes a sharp burning pain to slice through my chest. There are many disadvantages to me swimming like this, I might even get stuck and drown but I don't give up. Alvin is worse than the devil, and if I come out of here alive along with the kids, then I'll kill him myself if I can. Because the kids are so small, fragile, and innocent. Someth
Peyton "I hope you know you're no match for Killian. That he'd never see you no matter the efforts you put in to get his attention." It's no other person than Rein who has been gulping down several glasses of wine since she came to my side. "No matter what you do, Killian will never see you." She slurs. It's obvious she's drunk because she's had more than a few glasses of wine. "You don't have to worry yourself too much after stating that I'm no match for him, there's no point to be threatened. But not to worry, today will be the last day you, Killian, and everyone here will see me." I say with a small smile, meaning every word because after what just happened a few minutes ago, I figured they don't need me in their space. Wrapping her arm around my shoulder as though we're besties, Rein twirls me to face the sea. "Well then, my hatred will reduce if you keep to your word because Killian is all mine." She circles her free hand in the air for emphasis, then staggers away with her fr