A sharp pain shot through him, stealing his breath and causing his grip to falter. It was as if an invisible blade had plunged into his chest and twisted it with agonizing precision. A strangled gasp escaped his lips as he stumbled back, clutching at his chest with his face contorted in pain.His eyes widened in shock and disbelief, and for a moment, he seemed almost vulnerable like a mere mortal stripped of his powers. The darkness that had been swirling around him moments before retreated, shrinking back as if it too had been wounded by this unseen attack.Serena!The realization hit him hard, revealing a picture more horrifying than he could have imagined. His eyes darted back to Sirona, who had slumped to the ground when his grip had loosened, gasping for air.But even as she massaged her bruised throat, that infuriating smirk never left her face. She regarded him with the same smug, mocking grin despite her precarious position. The glint of triumph in her eyes spoke volumes
Serena lounged lazily on the plush massive bed. Her gorgeous form draped across the silken sheets like a Renaissance painting come to life. The soft glow of her phone illuminated her delicate features, spreading a warm, honeyed hue across the lovely curves of her face as she scrolled through the latest gossip article. She was so engrossed in the news about Alex's misfortune, which she knew without a doubt was caused by her dear husband's hand that the world seemed to fade away into insignificance. The internet was once again in a total chaos. The gossip blogs were ablaze with reports that Alex had been attacked by unknown men and sent to the hospital in critical condition.Serena expected the netizens to be blowing up the cyber space with curses and hate being hurled at her for taking such brutal revenge on Alex. She anticipated a tsunami of blame and anger, for the masses to once again point their accusatory fingers at her for his misfortune. But to her surprise, there was absolu
Serena's heart skipped a beat at his words. She knew this moment was inevitable, that their bond could not remain incomplete forever. He would need to mark her. The very thought sent a thrill of anticipation and a ripple of fear through her. It was a step that would change everything, binding them together in ways that were both exhilarating and terrifying.Still, a part of her quailed at the thought of surrendering herself so completely, of offering up her very essence to this handsome devil who held her heart in his hands. She had always been independent woman who valued her autonomy and freedom. Yet, here she was, on the precipice of giving herself over to Knox in a way that would leave no part of her untouched.Knox seemed to sense her hesitation and his expression softened as he reached out to cup her face in his palms. "I know you're afraid," he murmured, tracing his thumb over the curve of her cheekbone in a tender caress that rouse desire within her. His touch was gentle,
"I love you, Knox!" Serena confessed. Her eyes shun with the depth of her feelings. "With every fiber of my being. You are my heart, my soul, my everything. I don't care what darkness lies within you or what risks I'll face by being your mate. I want to face it all by your side, for eternity."Knox felt his throat grow tight as Serena's emotional declaration washed over him in waves. He had lived more than a lifetime and had experienced nearly every torment this world had to offer across the centuries. Yet nothing had ever touched him as profoundly as this slip of a woman's love.Just hearing those three words tumble from her lips made his heart feel fit to burst with unfamiliar sensations. A strange tightness gripped his chest, but it wasn't painful. It was as though a great weight he'd carried for ages had finally been lifted by her sweet confession. As though he could breathe fully for the first time, inhaling the intoxicating essence of her love like the sweetest ambrosia.Knox'
Serena melted into his embrace. Her fingers tangled in the silken strands of his hair before moving down to his pants as she surrendered to the swirl of sensations that threatened to overwhelm her. Every touch, every one of his caresses danced across her skin like wildfire. Oh, how she craved him. How she longed for him to ravage her like a beast!! However, she knew better than to wish for more than she could handle. Serena tried to tug his pants down, but Knox suddenly stopped and grabbed her hand. Desire burned in their eyes as they fixed their gaze on one another, both of them panting. "You can't take me right now, love. I'll hurt you," Knox rasped. His deep voice was edged with a strain of unbridled hunger that made her insides tremble with want. "You're also bleeding down there," he added. Serena felt a scorching flush of embarrassment on her cheeks at his blunt reminder that she had started her monthly menstrual cycle. Of all the inopportune times for this
There was no missing the slight tremor that laced Serena’s soft voice despite the brave front she attempted to project. Even now, some deeply buried part of her human psyche still recoiled at the thought of having her life's essence drained away by her inhuman husband.It wasn't that she feared Knox would hurt her - she trusted him implicitly with her life and her heart. But the very idea of being fed on, of having her blood drawn out of her body, triggered some instinct of self-preservation that she couldn't quite shake.Knox felt a rush of fierce tenderness and protective devotion for his brave, resilient other half. Even when faced with the prospect of something as daunting as offering her blood, she did not falter or allow her concern for his wellbeing to waver. Her selflessness never failed to humble him."It's too risky to do that right now," he responded in a low, calming voice meant to soothe her subtle fears. His large hand engulfed hers where it still gripped his wrist, sq
With that ominous statement, his striking features began to contort and shift in an almost hideous manner that had Serena’s instincts screaming at her to shrink back. Yet, she remained rooted in place, utterly transfixed as she watched her husband's achingly familiar visage melt and reshape itself into something else entirely.The sharp planes of his strong jaws seemed to protrude and elongate and his full lips pulled back to reveal a set of curved, wickedly elongated canines. Thick ropes of dense, obsidian fur erupted along the column of his neck and across his broad brow, framing his face in a wild mane of darkness.Serena felt her breath catch in her throat as a pair of large, pointed ears emerged from the mass of rippling black fur atop his head. His striking amber eyes were swallowed by a searing golden blaze that seemed to glow with an otherworldly inner light. The bones of his face seemed to crack and reform, reshaping themselves into a more feral structure.Serena willed he
Serena heard the muffled cacophony of angry voices as she descended the grand, sweeping staircase that dominated the entrance hall of the family estate. Her heart quickened when she recognized the deep, commanding timbre of her father's voice rising above the others. It was laced with a rare edge of irritation that immediately set her on edge.The conversation abruptly ceased when her father must have heard her approaching footsteps. The tension in the air was almost palpable. Serena paused for a moment, her hand resting lightly on the cool metal of the banister, before continuing her descent."Is everything alright?" she asked worriedly, sweeping her gaze over the gathered group.Her father quickly schooled his features into a more neutral expression. "Ah, pumpkin. Everything's fine. Just some last-minute details we were discussing."Serena wasn't convinced. She could sense the underlying tension in the room, thick enough to cut with a knife. Her eyes moved from person to person,