Kyle’s povJasmine regarded me for a moment before she cupped my bare dick with her tiny fingers, and then drew faint lines over it not once breaking our eye contact. Mischief sparkled through her eyes, as he bit down on her lower lips. She slowly shimmered out of her shots and threw off her hoodie afterward. Seconds later we were both directly under the shower head, facing the mirror in the bathroom, her ass pressing into my shaft while I snaked my hand through her lacy panties to poke at her entrance and the other to squeeze her tits through the elastic fabric of her sports bra.Her head automatically went to the crook of my neck as she struggled to keep her eyes open, both of us watching each other through the mirror-like predators to their prey—suspicions and threats present in both our irises as we slowly danced to the sensation of the water on our naked body."What are you, Jasmine Lucien…And what the hell are you doing to me." I whispered to her ears as she grinded her teeth be
Trisha’s povThe city was covered with snow and cold filled the atmosphere. My mind was roaming around the recent happenings and I couldn't help but sigh. I knew Jasmine would get more powerful following her transformation but what I didn't know was that she would get this powerful. My freight for her heightened after what I heard about her two nights ago. I needed to act and I needed to be fast. I wasn't going to give Kyle up because of the scary things she could do to me which I knew she wouldn't do if I continually have Kyle by my side. He wouldn't let her harm me until I was of no benefit to him, and until that moment comes, I would make good use of the time I had left with him. No matter how small it was. Manipulating Dominic as I did had been always part of my plan. He would be the only obstacle I might encounter if I eventually pushed through with my plans for Jasmine. I knew what triggered Kyle and I knew what he could do when he was angry. He seemed eternally hung on to his f
Trisha's Pov"Who are you?” Kyle asked angrily, ready to kill…he pushed me off of him roughly causing my body to come in hard contact with the floor. I winced in pain but Kyle didn't pay me attention so I swallowed the pain and straightened to look at his face.“You realized I wasn't Jasmine, later than I expected…how could you get spelled?" I asked with fake insensitivity. flattening my lips and I nodded repeatedly “Now, I hope I take in and bare you a healthy vampire son who would rule after you ”Gaslight exploded in his eyes. Fucking hell! If looks could kill, I'd be more than 6fts away. I literally saw the scales fall off his eyes when scrunched and rubbed his knuckles on his eyes.‘`Trisha!” he howled, his face contorting from confusion to anger “What did you do? What have you done?” he asked, balling his fist at his side. Although I knew he wouldn't lay his hands on me."Let's just say, I'm kind enough to help you continue your kingdom and break the spell from your eyes," I s
Kyle's povNothing could fill the vacuum Jasmine's absence left. I wasn't as I used to be and so were my friends. Day after day out, they all insisted I go look for her and brought her back home. Not that I didn't want to go bring her home or that I was feeling reluctant, it was just harder than it seemed. I let her down, I made her feel weak and insecure. I made her feel as though she was second to everything I was engaged in including Trisha.We were at the table having breakfast and I had just finished narrating what played out earlier today in my bathroom. The guys were angry at this. They were shocked that the werewolf spell would work on me. The testimony of Trisha about me being their target also brought shock to their faces but more than anything else, the fact that Trisha still had the guts to pull such a stunt on me disgusted them. They were angry at me, that was a given. "And yes, you look sad as fuck without Jasmine. Go get her already." Athens said."More like soured poo
Kyle's povIt's been a week since I began trying to get Jasmine home. The good news is that she and Rob are healthy and living well but the bad news is that she is living with a man. Shocking news? The man is supposed to be dead. I remembered killing him with my bare hands right?"Hey, man, let's go crack some muscles. What do you say?" Raul asked.Well, I was up for cracking some muscles and I needed a distraction. Training right now would be a perfect illustration of killing two birds with a stone so why not?"Yes. I'm interested." I propped my hands on the sofa's armrest and stood up. "I'd join you shortly, let me go change into my gym clothes." "I need to crack some muscles too," Athens said, stretching his muscles."Me too!" Arturo interjected. "Well the more the merrier," Raul said, fist-bumping the air.A few minutes later we were all assembled on the training ground and we decided to partner up since we were out in great numbers. A few minutes into the exercise and things we
Jasmine's PovIt was a long night. A really long one for me as I thought of what I did. It wasn't intentional, it was based on impulse when I slapped him as he tried to kiss me again. I was here for a good number of days without any contact from him and five days after he finally reached out, he wanted to kiss me. The last kiss between us just happened and I'm more than sure that it would never happen again. Never! Not until we set the records right for the very least. He shouldn't expect me to just warm up to him immediately, he showed up at my door. I was scared and terrified and also shocked to see him outside Dominic's property unannounced. Dominic had every right to throw him out but because of me, he didn't. Not to mention the look of surprise on Kyle's face when he saw Dominic. Just like me, he was shocked to see him alive, and that too with me. That was almost impossible, right? Considering the fact that he killed Dominic. I couldn't reject him but I didn't want him touching
Jasmine's PovIt was evening time and ever since this morning, I haven't caught a glimpse of Dominic. Although he promised to cook when he gets back from the pack. We somehow managed to iron out our differences. I rubbed my eyes with my knuckles trying to get sleep off them. I was tired and my limbs were weak. I fluttered my eyes open when I felt someone pick me up and spank my butts playfully. "Don't worry, we aren't going to cook," Dominic said and I breathed in delight at his confession that I was too weak to do anything. "I have something spicier though," he said with a smirk and I frowned. "Oh, I hate you, Dominic," I said playfully."I know," he said and spanked me harder.I kept still, disoriented. I didn’t know where exactly he was or what he was doing. I licked my lips nervously, getting ready for his dick.Suddenly, I felt him unzipping my shorts. It had been ages since we had sex or got close in any way other than a hug. The tension between us was heated and I knew it wa
Chapter eighty-twoJasmine's pov“I want you to come, and I want to torture and make you feel good with more orgasms until you beg me to stop. But I won’t stop. Because I want to go all out on you. Fuck you until you go sore and your pussy and brain recognize only my prick.” he grumbled before he ripped the sleeping mask off my face. “I want you to look at me. I want to see your face as you come, again and again.”He pushed himself up and slipped a pillow beneath my head. “You need to see everything clearly, how I stroke you, suck and fuck you into the seventh heaven,” he mumbled into my core. Dominic was at the same time sexy and terrifying. I’ve never liked it when a man looked at me when I was orgasming. Somehow it felt too intimate. This time, I had no choice. He swooped in again, his lips caressing my clit, and two of his fingers impaled me. I closed my eyes, feeling myself on the very brink of rapture.“Harder,” I whispered, tangling my fingers in his sleek hair. His fingers kep
Jasmine's PovNo matter how hard I tried, I couldn't control the anger that kept on rising in my heart as I was baffled at the evil that Trisha contained in her whole soul… that woman was wicked, heartless, and any other words I could think of to describe a person that had no remorse in his heart. How could someone be so filled with evil and still crave to do bad things to people? What was she going to gain? I kept on stringing my fingers, squeezing them tight, hoping to dissipate the anger that was swelling inside of me but it wasn't helping, nothing was changing. I had never felt this angry before and there seemed to be no option to calm down. I hated feeling this way but there was nothing I could do to get rid of these negative feelings growing inside me… I kind of felt good in a way; imagining gruesome things that I would like to do to Trisha and that miserable father and uncle of hers in my head because the hate I now felt for them was way more than what I felt when Trisha fucke
Trisha's POVKyle looked so torn. And no, I'm not talking about the cuts in his flesh or the splits in his cloth. I'm talking about his inner man. One look at him and you would easily conclude that he's accepted his fate—he had accepted his death, but yet, along with the look of a man who is torn, is the look of triumph. You'd look into his eyes and you'd see fulfillment and acceptance, not even an iota of regret or fear. Despite all the torture he had gone through, he was still head bent on keeping shut on all the questions he was asked. With every stroke of the whip he received, I felt the pain with him and for as many times he died, I died with him.This is shocking coming from a girl who has never felt pity, I know.As I stood and watched the suffering he had to endure because of me, I couldn't help but feel guilty. "Tighten his neck cuff," Bernard yelled to the guards before he landed a final blow on Kyle's stomach and trotted away along with my father. I stood and looked at Ky
Jasmine's Pov“And that time when Raul got stranded before we became familiar with this place and all the trees and stuff?” Athens laughed.“And he kept on screaming about how he had got lost and was going to die when she was only about a few meters from where we had left her too?” Drake interjected.“Could he not have just tried to sniff her way out? You know, using vampire senses?” I laughed.“I asked the same thing! He could have just done that, but he did not!” Athens said and reached his hand in my direction. I raised my hand to hit him with a high five and we started to laugh.“In the end, I eventually had to come over and hold his hand and lead him out here. It was quite hilarious for everyone.” Drake said, brushing some invisible dirt off his pants“I always try my best to help everyone, you know?” I was still laughing when I noticed Loretta wasn't doing much. “Loretta?” I called out to her. She raised her head as if she had just snapped back to reality before she blinked twi
Trisha's Pov"How could you father? You had an affair with one of the werewolves and you made me believe it's because of a certain wrong a certain vampire somewhere did to you. We were here trying to catch a vampire. Who did you no wrong?" I asked unbelievably. "Kyle did me no wrong but he was abusing the rights of humans—he was killing innocent people or ushering them into a life they know nothing about and that too against their will," my father said, walking closer to me but I took steps back."What was the actual reason? Or something you had to come up with to cover your wrongs?" I asked with teary eyes."Jasmine…" I cut him off."Answer me, Dad! I want to know. Have you been lying to me all this while?" "I wasn't lying to you. I really want to catch the bad guy. I really want to catch Kyle," "Why? Why do you want to catch him so badly? Other than the fact that he is a bad guy and you catch bad guys, I want to know the reason why you have so much loathing for him. And please te
Trisha's Pov.No no no no no no!My head ached badly and it felt like with every syllable of the word Jasmine spewed my heart was ripped out of its cage over and over again. I was caught up with rage as I heard Kyle reject me over again because of Jasmine and after all the gibberish she spewed, all I wanted to do was kill her. I didn't know what to do. I felt frustrated with every spark that traveled between them. It was palpable…so palpable it made the atmosphere of the chamber rise and burn my self-control.I looked haggard. My hair was everywhere and my mascara was running along with my nose but I didn't care. I couldn't….How could I care when I just found out one man I've ever loved is getting married to another and that another being Jasmine? I attacked my hair with my fingers and scratched my scalp until both my fingertips and scalp started to hurt. My bedroom door suddenly flew open but I didn't bother to check who it was, only one mother fucking scumbag would enter my room
Jasmine's pov."Rob?" I shouted, almost tripping on my foot. "Mummy?" I heard my tiny boy's voice. Before long, he appeared head first and ran into my waiting arms. "I've missed you, mommy,""I miss you too, my boy," I said as I peppered his face and head with kisses. "How are you doing? Are you ill? Is Daddy Dominic ill? What about Margaret?" I bombarded the small boy with questions."No mommy. We are all fine," he said happily, his tiny arms still wrapped around my neck. Just then Dominic trotted over causing me to release my boy and walk over to him, awkwardly. "Hey!" I greeted him."I think we have said enough of that earlier today. How have you been and how is your fiance?" he spoke so softly and I strained, looking for edges of contempt in his tone or facial expression and I couldn't find none and as far as my mind-reading abilities worked, I couldn't spot any too."We have both been good," I answered with a small smile."And the preparation? ""All good," I said in a conclusi
Jasmine's PovIf I had known going over to Dominic's place would end up so badly then I would have just sent him an invitation through his mail. Boy was angry for obvious reasons and I had mixed feelings—something I didn't want to think about. All I wanted to focus on right now was that I was getting married to Kyle in a few days time but I couldn't bring myself to tell him I was carrying his child. Everything was happening so fast and the pace was frightening.It was almost dawn yet everybody was asleep and I was doing some thinking—fixing some puzzles. My dream as a girl was to have my mother dress me up for my wedding and my father to walk me down the aisle but now—now there was nothing. I was still thinking when my hormones kicked in—I was suddenly so hungry that I could empty eight large pizzas. Three medium size doughnuts and three cups of coffee later, I was perched on the kitchen island with my palm supporting my head when I heard shuffling.Kyle came into the kitchen, nose f
Dominic's PovThe last person I had expected to see by my doorstep this morning was the person there. I looked at Jasmine wondering if she got the wrong address or something. The urge to ask her that question was heavy on the tip of my tongue. I had to swallow repeatedly to keep the words from coming out. "Can I come in?" She asked in a tiny voice. The way her pupils refused to meet mine, I knew something tangible had happened. From the time we were kids until now, Jasmine had this idea of not needing the eyes of the people she provoked."What did you do, Jasmine?" I asked her but she was still not looking at my face. "I really…""I can't tell you here," she began to query but I cut her off too."I want to know right here and right now," I said, my voice going up a beat."I'm getting married to Kyle," a minute or maybe a second passed. It could be days too that passed without any of us saying any other thing than that. I was trying to wrap my head around this new piece of information
Jasmine's PovI'd never been to a wedding before and I was pretty anxious about this one even if I wasn't the one getting married. Quickly, I discarded my robe and changed into my floor-length dress. The sequin fabric of my cocktail dress hugged my figure like a second skin, emphasizing my A-cup ample breast, dipped waist, curvy and perfectly outlined hips, and perky round ass. I smiled in satisfaction, adding a few delicate pieces of emerald stones which I got from my boutique to finish my look. My facial makeup was light but I had done a little more intense work on my eyes and lips. I had a smokey dark brown cut-crease eye look and a matching ombre color on my lips. The rest of my face was as natural as it could be. I let my hair flow down my back in soft waves after I used my finger to ruffle them a little, giving the apt messy but elegant chick look...“You look so beautiful,” Loretta clapped her hands in glee and undiluted admiration as soon as she saw me. Marvin was dressed and