Jasmine's PovWhen Trish was gone, I turned to Kyle and gave him a mid-smile. He smiled back and pulled me into a hug. He kissed my forehead and then released me. I inhaled his familiar scent and a feeling of contentment washed over me. I felt safe. I fit perfectly into him as my body belonged to him. I was the last piece of his puzzle and he, the last piece of mine or seemed. It was good that the parking lot was still empty, so we could avoid unwanted rumors flowing around. Not like I mind though. If anything, I want the entire population to know that he was my man."Is he really your man?" The devil on my head shot wickedly at me."So…your girlfriend, huh?" I asked, breaking our embrace. He scratched the back of his head with one hand, while the other laid limply on my waist and made a tsk sound. Releasing me, he clicked his tongue at the corner of his mouth and just stared at me. "Let me get you home," he said instead. To say I was flabbergasted was an understatement. I was highl
Jasmine Pov"You have to be soft on me okay? But not too soft. Just. Okay?" Trish asked as dye fastened her training shorts laces."Yes, princess. Just enough to cause a few bruises." I slightly teased."What happens if I win?" She asked me to adjust her gloves."What do you want, my friend?" "A night alone with Kyle." my head swiped around so fast a normal human might have in fact broken the bone in the neck."What?" I was alarmed."I said if I win you in this contest, I want one night alone with Kyle.", Trish said again, not missing a bit and not averting my eyes either. I tried using my wolf mind to read her out but each time, my trial bounced back to me. "We are suddenly contesting and not me teaching you some basic defensive stance? I don't know what your deal is but if it is a joke, it isn't funny." I said as seriously as I could, matching the seriousness of my voice with a stern face."Aye. Aye. Madam. I'm sorry for cracking such a humorless joke. Jeez, did you see your face?
Kyle's PovYesterday night was so stressful and I could only hope that this nerve-wracking class came to an end already. Not just yesterday night. For three consecutive nights now, my brothers and I have barely slept. After our last hunt over a hundred humans were abducted with the help of black magic of course.I didn't need a class. I didn't need school. I was rich and influential already, what do I need to study for? I was wealthier than all of the lecturers and professors in this college. No werewolf king came close to me in wealth. I had companies and even though I have people run it up for me, it was still mine. I abducted those humans for two reasons. One of which was to prove a point to the dickface Alpha kings and human governments. The second reason was that I was craving for human blood. Fresh human blood. Amongst the humans I abducted was a nineteen-year-old virgin. I never knew in this time of dispensation that one could still find a virgin at such an old age. I was as m
Kyle's PovThe class was still dragging by and I was texting my woman. The professor might have asked a question because when I looked up, I saw many fingers raised up. "You," the professor said, pointing in my direction. I turned back to check if there was anyone behind me but there wasn't. "Yes, Mr. Gavin," the professor said, arching a brow for me to speak. Because I didn't know what had been said, I froze his senses with my powers and read his mind. From there I sought the question he had asked."What is that thing every human must experience?" He had asked.Breaking him from the trance I answered. It wasn't something I needed to skirt around for. I knew the answer like the inside of my palm. "Change," I answered surely. The professor looked impressed. "Please, expatriate a little." "All living humans are subject to change. And in my words, change is the equilibrium point for all humans. Some people might say it happens in growth alone, but I'd like to decline. Humans change b
Jasmine's PovPacking was always one chore I hated. not to talk of packing in haste. I tend to forget the crucial part of things when I do things in a hurry. Right now, to make matters worse for me, I have a brain-frying headache. It was as if heavy hammers were being pounded on my head. "Maybe I should rest " I mumbled to myself before I took a seat on my bed. I was almost dozing off when my phone beeped twice. It was a message from my Dad and another from Trish. After Trish made those sly comments about wanting Kyle for a night, I dropped everything I had said before the fight and gave her five times of all ages on me—the punches, the kicks, and then kneeling on the stomach. That was enough to show her how much I was protective of my man but if not, I'd be more than willing to do more. I ended up taking her to the hospital to get her bruises properly treated and cleaned.But so far, as far our relationship is concerned, we are fine."Hi, Jazz. As you know, my dorm room is too tight
Jasmine's pov."Your Highness, the council members and representatives from. other packs have been gathered." One of the guards informed my father and I literally heard the practice breathing of my heart. My palms turned cold and my throat suddenly became too patched. "Alright. I'll be there in a minute." my father replied back to the guards and after heaving a heavy sigh, he stood up. My mother followed the shot and together they walked to the meeting area. I gulped down the entire content of my fruit juice and that was enough motivation. The sugar would work wonders in boosting my courage. The surge of sugar in my veins was at its peak. I could feel it.My eyes searched the faces seated at the C-curved meeting table as I searched for any addon to the previous party that had gathered and I found one. Next to the human representatives was a man that wasn't present the last time."Now that our most delinquent and delectable female wolf is here, we will begin the meeting," Alpha Aloys
Jasmine's PovI got home and to my utter displeasure, there wasn't any sign of Kyle. Although my door was unlocked and his car was parked in my garage when I came, there isn't any sign of him inside the house. I've been searching for almost five minutes but I still haven't seen him, and to make matters worse, his phone has been going to voicemail.I don't know how long I have been clutching my phone so hard my knuckles hurt, I looked up to see Kyle standing at the door wearing a smile and a towel.I watched in awe as he stretched his muscular arms overhead. I'm aware of how beautiful his body is. The twinge of jealousy that wormed its way into this moment surprised me. Is there another woman who admired his rock-hard body the way I did? Had there been many women since we were together?“I went to take a shower.”“I see that.” My gaze got stuck on his biceps. I lowered my eyes to the bulge below. I made a whimpering sigh that he heard"If you keep staring at me that way, I won't guara
Jasmine's POV"So impatient," he whisperedA hand smoothes over my breast, exploring its shape and firmness, cupping it so that my nipple was offered up to him as an enticement. Every nerve ending screams for satisfaction as Kyle slowly lowered his head, not to my breast but my mouth.That wicked mouth of his, teased me first and then lowered, leaving a trail of hot blazing marks all over my skin before the hot wet slide of his tongue explored my nipples again with sensual laziness that did nothing to help keep me from the brink. I moaned and moved against him, silently pleading for more.He removed his mouth from mine as we both wickedly gulped in the air into our windpipes. He attacked my lips one more time but before I could react to the kiss, he took back his mouth and his teeth grasped my bottom lip. He drew on it and a satisfactory moan left my moan. Taking that to his advantage, he began to suck on the lip while I remained breathing him in. He turned me around so that my back w
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