Rion's POV
“What are you doing here?” She sneered.
“I'm still your older brother, you know. You should speak to me with more respect.” I cautioned and her expression turned to a full blown frown.
“Never call yourself that again. Don't you dare!” She warned, her voice low and dangerous.
It made me take a step back unconsciously. She moved forward, trying to walk past me but I grabbed her arm, stopping her in her tracks.
If looks could kill, I'm sure I would be impaled by the glare she was giving me.
“Let go of my hand.”
I ignored her, putting forward my own thoughts.
“How long will you carry on like this? You act like you can't stand me but at the same time, you refuse to say what the problem is. It's utterly frustrating.
I honestly wouldn't mind if it was just you, we're not close anyways but I can't help but notice how much your behavior is affecting Carol.
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Jaselyn's POVThe kitchen despite its size was warm and inviting, filled with the comforting aroma of spices and freshly baked bread. Mrs. Windsommer hummed a cheerful tune as she moved around, gathering ingredients for our impromptu meal. I couldn’t help but feel a sense of peace being here with her, away from the tension and complications of my relationship with Rion.“Jaselyn dear, could you please chop these vegetables?” Mrs. Windsommer asked, handing me a basket filled with colorful produce.“Of course, mum,” I replied promptly, taking the basket and moving to the sink.As I washed the vegetables, she spoke.“You know, I'm really glad that Rion found you. I won't lie, I loved Ziarre dearly. She was more of a daughter to me than a daughter in-law.Her death was a blow to my mate and I but it broke Rion to pieces.Do you know what he said to me when he came home the day after her death?&rdq
Jaselyn's POVDinner was pleasant. The food was delicious but the atmosphere was thick with tension. The silent battle that was going on between Rion and Larose couldn't be any louder.Thankfully, Lian saved the day. While Mrs Windsommer said a few words here and there and talked about random things, Lian threw jokes that nearly had me choking on my food.It was a wonderful evening except for the tension between the twins.After that, I took a shower first and so did Rion. Mrs Windsommer lended me one of her old night dresses while Rion wore the same clothes.We spent the rest of the evening watching TV but Larose decided to retire to bed early so Mrs Windsommer gave her one of the guestrooms while Rion and I took the second guest room.I dusted the room a bit since it hadn't been in use, before making the bed. I sat down on the bed and stretched a little, a yawn involuntarily coming out of me.It's been a long day so of course
Jaselyn's POV“Yes, tell me.” I maintained.He opened his mouth to speak, the words coming out almost slurred. “She said a lot but basically, she hates me so much that she wants me dead. She holds me responsible for ruining her life. She believes I'm the reason she was neglected by our parents, growing up. My absence deprived her of a real family.And even though I apologized and tried really hard to make up with her, she said that she would never consider me her brother. A sibling bond forming between us is completely out of the question.”His words were raw and emotional, always choked and they depicted the depth of his sadness.How could she have said all of that to him? Does she have any idea what he's been through? While she enjoyed the privileges of being born into the royal family, Rion was raised in a humble house and he never asked for more.He always saw the good in every situation, no matter how dire.
Jaselyn's POVMy eyes widened at the contact and I found myself frozen on the spot as his lips moved against mine.Perhaps my lack of a response, made him believe I didn't want it because he began to pull away slowly.At this, the ice thawed and my brain kicked into full gear. I wrapped my arms around his neck quickly and bridged the distance this time, sealing his lips with mine.I could feel him smile against my lips as my eyes were closed, my cheeks probably burning an intense red.His hand creeped up my wet nightgown, grabbing a handful of my hair and bending my head backwards, deepening the kiss.His lips moved against mine with a ferocity that had me weak in the knees, desire pooling in my belly. I tried to keep up, kissed back with as much intensity as I could muster but I was clearly outmatched.So I surrendered and let him dominate the kiss, claiming me. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and I released a low moan.His
Zane's POVDie. Die. Die.That's all I could think of. It's the only word that filled my subconscious.Everyday without her was excruciating, it felt like my heart was getting skewered in my chest. Images of her face were the only constant thing in my mind whether my eyes were open or closed, she was the only person I could see.Artem tormented me endlessly, reminding me of my failure to protect the only thing that was important.I didn't know what was worse, waking up daily or having to deal with Isla. She wouldn't let me live and wouldn't let me die either. What did I ever do to her? Did my punishment really have to be this cruel?I sit by the window clutching my most precious possession in the world, Jaselyn's photograph. Isla tried to force it out of my hands once and it fell down, causing the surface of the frame to crack. I had lashed out so much that day that I had to be contained and was sedated.Since then, Isla hasn't
Jaselyn's POVWe had to part so we could return to the house. Walking into the living room, the lights were off and everyone seemed to have gone to bed.But still, we didn't want to make a noise that would wake anyone up so Rion took my hand and wordlessly led me to our bedroom.As soon as we were in the bedroom, he closed the door with a little more force than necessary before turning to me and devouring my lips with his own.We somehow made it to the bed with him parting from my lips to only sit me down on the soft material. His lips soon found mine again, pushing me down on the bed.Once again, I couldn't keep up with his pace so I let him dominate the kiss.While he kissed me, stealing my breath away, his hand roamed over my curves, caressing and teasing, groping lightly.I felt like I was being consumed, his touches, the movement of his lips brimming with so much intent, such promise. He brought a hand to the back of
Jaselyn's POVHe smiles, knowing just what my body needs. He wraps his lips around my erect, red clitoris all the while fucking my cunt with his fingers.He sucks on my clit vigorously, flicking his tongue over the sensitive bundle of nerves and biting slightly while still finger fucking me.In an instant, the mind numbing pleasure erupts and my orgasm takes over.I let out a loud moan but managed to cover my mouth at the last moment.My body shakes and my pussy spasms and clenches uncontrollably, gripping around Rion's fingers like a vice.In the meantime, he still licks and sucks my clit even through my orgasm.Wave after wave of electricity washes over me and my toes curl.My orgasm lasts for a few seconds, the mind blowing pleasure almost blinding me.I'm left a breathless and gushing mess and I try to catch my breath as I attempt to come down from my high.What sorcery did he use? I've
Jaselyn's POV"Yes, just like that. Don't stop…..please…." The words fall off my lips automatically, my brain feeling too overloaded to think.His lips twist in a mischievous smile and he licks a stripe up my neck.“You look so beautiful like this; skin flushed, body writhing, the debauched faces you're making and the deliciously sexy sounds that are coming out of your mouth. It's all so perfect, you're perfect.” He whispers into my ear and swipes his tongue over my outer ear.“I almost want to fuck you in front of a mirror so you can see how utterly sinful you look like this. Taking me like you were made for this, moaning my name, submitting to my touch like you crave it; such a good girl for me.I'll have to reward you, princess.”Volts of electricity ripple through me at his words and I could almost swear I felt myself get wetter.Before I have a chance to say a word, he thrusts into me h