Rain’s POV. My whole room is a mess. A freaking mess. Covered with piles of clothes, shoes, and my panties. But I don’t even care, I just need to find my favorite panties. I’ve been searching for them since I woke up this morning but I can’t freaking find them. Furious, I let out a groan and I tuck my stray red strands behind my ear as I dip my eyes back into the drawer. Flinging out more clothes from the drawer and not seeing my favorite lingerie makes me curse. “Where the hell are they?” I bark into the air, surging to my feet with a rapidly beating heart. Wheezing a breath, I walk into the bathroom and into my small walk-in closet, riffling through the heap of panties. “Omigod!!!! Where are my favorite panties!!?” I yell, feeling so emotional I want to cry my eyes out. “Who took panties? Huh?” I breathe out, wheezing, panting. How is it possible ten of my favorite panties have gone poof!? I ponder, my head hammering. I especially love wearing any of those lingerie whenever
Logan’s POV. By the moon, my heart wants to practically leap out of my chest seeing the blood oozing out from Rain’s ankle.My dark side desires to have a taste of my mate's blood but my wolf howls dangerously at the idea. Since I became a hybrid, having a vampire side, my wolf and that dark side of me have been at war with each other. Thankfully, my wolf is still the dominant side of me and it wins over. Dampening the urge to taste Rain’s blood, I examine her bruised ankle. I can feel Mrs. Inker’s presence behind me. The moment I saw Rain hurt, I leaped from the hallway, ignoring the woman’s flirty talks, and came into the field to help Rain. The idea of her getting hurt makes me mad. “Is she okay?” Mrs. Inker asks as Rain’s captain looms over us. I want to send everyone away and just keep Rain to me. I know what to do to heal her wounds but I can’t do it now everyone is here. It’s risky. “I think so,” I say to the rector, trying to keep Rain from slipping her leg from my hol
Rain’s POV. Kylie and I just finished bathing in the school bathroom. She said she’d wait for me to return from the infirmary before changing out of her rugby wear. The locker room is almost empty as we both dress up to head to the cafeteria. I’m so famished. I can’t wait to munch on some snacks. “Did you hear the news?” Kylie asks while I shrug. “What news?” I blurt, shoving my sportswear into my bag and zipping up.“Mayor Grant lost his wife last night. There was an attack during your sister’s betrothal party.” I stall as shock grips me. “Really? That’s…” I trail off as Kylie completes. “Strange. Anyway, the funeral will take place next week. Let’s go ahead and eat. I’m hungry.” We walk back into the hallway, chatting and laughing as we shoulder past the students.“Guess what? Andrew promised me a trip to Hawaii this weekend.” Kylie says and I stop short in my tracks. “Are you kidding me?” I gush, flushing.“What’s there to kid? I’m serious. I’m just going to spill some lies
Rain’s POV. My pulse beats restlessly as I pace the empty room. The ticking clock is a stark reminder I’ve spent the entire day in this enclosed space. Feeling incredibly hot, I take off my cardigan and perch on a seat, biting my lower lip. Am I just going to stay here all day? I think to myself, darting my eyes back at the transparent space in the door to see if someone’s coming. “It seems I’m going rot in here,” I mutter under my breath, cursing and hating on Nadia for what she did. I don’t see any reason my sister gets off on causing me pain all the time. I let her enjoy the spotlight, why can’t she do the same for me? I want her off my trail already but she keeps coming back. Then there’s Logan who also chooses to take her side. I know he hates me but it doesn’t mean he should be biased. Hissing, I run my hand through my hair, rising up on my feet to start pacing again. The whole school dismisses and I’m still stuck in here. My nerves are jumpy as I think about escaping fr
Logan’s POV. Holding Rain’s waist, I screw my fingers into her, lots of her girl-cum lubing up my fingers. Fuck, her pussy is so wet for me. It makes my wolf growl, fighting me to come to the surface. The war with my inner beast becomes so intense I shut my eyes. I don’t think Rain saw anything. I can’t risk my bait finding out about who I truly am. Every human born in Oakdale is groomed to hate my kind, Rain is no exception. That’s why I have to make her fall for me and send her on a mission. She has to find the talisman moonstone for me in her father’s house. I’ll make her do it without question. My little one is already captivated by my charms. Like every other woman. The lustful look she gave me a while ago is living proof. She drank me in like I’m an ice cream, her pussy filled with juices of arousal. Now, she’s putty in my arms as I rove my fingers inside her. Fuck, my dick is as hard as stone, I’m definitely sure it can cut through this wooden desk. But I want to cut in
Rain's POV. Again, I’ve been used, the thoughts flood my mind as tears purge from my eyes. Why does he keep acting like that with me? I can’t believe I've let myself be used roughly by men. First, it was Killan who made me fall head over heels for him and now it's my professor! Worse yet, I lose control of rational thoughts whenever I’m with Logan. It’s like everything in me is screaming to be by his side. All I ever reason is him, his touch and kisses.Then there’s this sizzling need to comfort him. What the hell is going on with me? My emotions are heightened. I can’t…I can’t control it.Shedding tears, I press my face into the window and close my eyes. Images of him fill my mind. His face had softened when I said those things on autopilot. I felt something crack down between us in that intense moment. Something I can’t define but I know it was there. My hand clutches at my chest, wanting to reach my rapidly beating heart. “Are you okay, Rain?” Mr. Clint’s voice rasps through
Rain’s POV. Fear has never felt this strong inside me. I never knew that fear can paralyze someone but now I’ve realized that. My God, I don’t know who's holding me prisoner in his arms but I can’t even protest as I’m paralyzed by fear. All I’m vaguely aware of is that the person is carrying me out of the dungeon with rapid steps. His heavy breath wisps through my face. I bite the inside of my tongue, searching for a means to stop my heart from racing so fast. We emerge in the woods with the stranger still carrying me. The moon has gone down which means I can’t even see the person’s face. “Let me go. Stop it!!” Finally finding the strength to agitate, I start bucking in the person’s arms. Whoever it is should let me go. Like a wall of resistance, the man refuses to let go. I buck and shriek, spearing my fingers into his skin but it appears useless because the person doesn’t buck. It takes forever for him to set me down on a fallen tree trunk. Immediately, I shoot to my feet,
Rain’s POV. “Seriously? This early?” I snort, looking through my window at Kylie who’s perched against her car with crossed legs, tapping one foot into the ground.“You shouldn’t keep me waiting for long, missy.” She says into the phone, holding my stare. I sigh, shaking my head as I walk back to the dresser where I pack my hair into a neat ponytail. Kylie and I are still on call. Hence, I ask her. “Why don’t you just give me a hint of where we're going?” I hold the edge of the dresser to avoid falling as I fit into my shoes. “Last I checked, a girl with some serious crush on her professor said she wanted to up her game and this is me offering my help. Bingo!” I laugh at Kylie’s words. “Funny, Kylie. But if it isn’t…” “No, ifs, Rain. You’ve gotta be wild and let the man know what the hell he's missing choosing old mamas over you.” My face flushes hugely at her words. She’s right, I’ve got to show Logan what he's missing. I can’t just sit by and watch him feel like he can do a
Logan's POV. “Alpha, the Luna is here to see you.” Lester's voice comes in through the mind link and I smirk. It's not been long since I teleported to Rain's room to keep the flowers I had gotten for her. I seriously wasn't expecting her to come here so soon but right now, that ignites my heart with joy. Oh, the best thing that happened to me today was coming across the relationship blog I saw today on the internet.That's where I learned that women love it when their man apologizes with a bouquet.” “Let her in,” I tell Lester as I brace myself for the sight of her. Swiftly, I drop my pen and emerge on my feet. Goddess help me, my heart is running a mile a minute! My cheeks expand with a smile. Even before Rain enters my office, her scent has already barreled into my nostrils. She smells so incredible. I'm well aware of the creases in my dress shirt and I start adjusting them, dusting off the speck of dust on my body. Then the door creaks open and I look up, threading my gaze
Rain’s POV. I run out of Logan’s office with my heart panting. I honestly thought I’d gotten over him but that’s a typical lie. It’s not as easy as I thought it’d be. He’s all I think about every minute of the day. The air I practically breathe. Gosh, what actually made me think I could ever get the hell away from him? I curse under my breath as I head over to the greenhouse. My fingers won’t stop grazing over my lips in the bid to feel those hot kisses he gave me just now. Staying two whole weeks without so much as a touch from him made me teeter toward the edge of insanity. Right now, my insides are burning up, scorching every corner of my being. Logan, gosh, you’ve really messed me up. I try to force myself to stop thinking about him but that seems like I’m pouring water on a damn stone. I can’t stop feeling things for him. Whenever I see him from a distance, my heart palpitates. The annoying voice in my head always seems to admire him a lot, whispering dirty ideas into my min
Logan’s POV.“What’s going on here?” I thunder just as I reach them. Rain practically gasps at the furious undertone of my voice.When she notices it’s me, her brows furrow slightly, you’d barely even know it’s there.“Nothing professor, Logan. We and Rain were having a nice chit chat…” One of the twins, Robin answers, quirking the corner of his up while glancing over at Rain.That adds to my fury. I sharply turn to them and sputter.“Flirting with a woman during lecture hours? Do you not know the consequences of your actions?” My voice is more high-pitched than I intended.Rain glowers at me, hating the fact that I suddenly brought up one of the rules and regulations of Oakdale High. From what I know, the twins were notorious in the university.“Professor, Logan. We were talking. There’s practically nothing lewd they said.” Rain chimes in and knowing she’s taking their side flares my anger. I know what she’s doing. She is trying to move on with her life and forget I ever existed. Li
Logan's POV. My goddess, I hum inside me as I take my mate's lips, kissing her within an inch of life. Hell, can I never get enough of her sweetness. Every fucking day, it increases. My whole body presses into hers while my hands scroll through the exposed parts of her flesh. My cock grows so hard with a vengeance. No matter how much my inner mind tells me to get a grip on my hunger and consider that Rain might still be hurt, it doesn't yield any effect. I just want to have her. Slipping my tongue out, I find hers with urgency and lock it tight. She moans low, endeavoring to meet the pace of my kisses. “Lo…gan…” She hums, but I don't give her the space to talk. I don't want to interrupt this moment of passion flowing between us. My hands grope for the globes of her ass. I fondle it as my hardened length burrows into her belly button. “We…are…” “Shhh, baby…just…let me kiss you…” I whisper to her and Rain's eyes glaze over. This time around, she's the one that initiates the kis
Rain's POV."I thought you would chicken away this time." Killan's words reverberated around the clock tower and I twirled my head around, searching for his face until I saw him. That instant, my blood curdled and I did nothing but tighten my grip on the dagger. I had come prepared. I swore not to allow Killan to mess with me so I got something to protect myself. Thankfully, I'm slowly becoming an expert in wielding weapons. Today wouldn't be any different. That had been my thought before coming for the laundry event. Well, upon setting eyes on the number of guys Killan came with, all the confidence drained from me. It was all I could do to still hold onto my source of protection. Distantly, cheers vibrated from the town members. They were all ignorant of the war I was waging with Killan. Even Logan too. I didn't intend to inform him. I'd fight this alone. However, everything changed when Killan pressed into my space and smirked down at me sinisterly. "You've done well, prett
Logan's POV. I move into the woods, desperation seeping from my every pore. I wonder what had happened to Rain. I've a feeling she's in danger. My wolf prowls around in my head, wanting to break out on the surface. I poke my nose in the air, trying to trace her through her scent.At first, it seemed difficult. The air is clouded with several other scents. Human male scents to be precise. Much to my surprise, Rain’s scent is mixed with those potent human male scents. Damning all consequences, I shift Into my wolf just so I can detect the direction the scent is headed to. The instant Blade takes off, he growls softly and his nose sticks into the air. Then I smell it. Rain’s elderberry scent is dipped in fear and something else. A coppery tang of blood. Noticing that, my nerves spike in unbridled fear and my wolf paws down the woods, following the scent. Every step I take deeper into the woods, I see a trail of blood. “What the hell happened? Where are you Rain?” I chant repe
Logan's POV. I chase after her, panting hugely. She went towards the back of the clock tower. Using my wolf eyes, I scan the place. Thankfully, it's scanty. I gear up speed, running towards my mate. Kylie has fallen into steps beside Rain, saying something to soothe her. “Rain, wait, girl!” Kylie's voice blares in my ears. She holds Rain's wrist once they've turned the corner, putting a halt to her movement.“Just let me be, Kylie. I promise I'm fine!” She snaps at her friend. I swear, I can hear her heavy, angry puffs of air. From this distance, I can feel the flames of her irritation and anger. Goddess, what in the sky have I done? I shouldn't have let the girls speak to me let alone flirt with me.I curse myself over and over again, running to meet up with them before Rain runs off again. I hope she forgives me for this little mishap. Rain can be a lot more dangerous when she's angry. Once I strut past the turf to turn the corner, I hear Kylie saying. “Believe me, Rain.
Logan's POV. The servants have gathered my clothes and Lester's that are due for laundry, taking them outside to our car. Today is the town's laundry day and everyone is expected to join. I was surprised to hear about it yesterday because this was our tradition when we were once here. Centuries ago, the event was held at the pack house. Pups and adults would be lingering around, dancing in suds while the musicians played very good music with their instruments. It's unfortunate the Slayers learned of it and adopted it. One of the many things they adopted from us. I put on my gray slack and a black sleeveless shirt before making my way out of the room. I try to call Rain but her number isn't connecting. During dinner last night, I had a feeling something was wrong. I hated that I wasn't able to reach out to her because her father was there. Yet, I can't help but feel worried she's in trouble. Something's eating up at Rain and I must know what. This is one of the reasons I'm goin
Rain's POV. Three days have gone by and I haven't met with Killan. What should I have done? I've been worried that Killan will expose me like he said he would but I've not heard rumors flying around. I did my very best to avoid coming in contact with him. I also didn't tell Logan. I don't know what he'll do if I tell him. Because of this problem, I've secluded myself inside my room for the past three days until this evening. Mrs. Sinai came earlier bearing an invitation for dinner from the manor. To say I was surprised was putting it lightly. This has never happened before. I've never had breakfast at the manor with my father. Was it him that brought up this idea? I worry my lower lip between my teeth. If my father were the one who organized this dinner, then I wouldn't refuse to show up. Once it was time, I dressed up and moved outside, heading to the manor. The smell of dough blasts into my nose as soon as I walk up the cobblestone stairs and into the manor. The servants