*** Hey lovelies! We're nearing the end of this book. Thank you for your comments, reviews, gems, love, and support. I'm excited to let you know that Book 2 is currently in the works! Thank you for joining me in this journey... Read on!***Cillian If there is a prime example of the term “cluster fuck” --- it’s this moment. Miss Bethany walks in on me holding Kayleigh with obvious intimacy between us. Kinsley steps in the lobby not hiding the fact that she came from my bedroom. Kayleigh glances at me with a puzzled gaze. “What is this ruckus all about?” Kinsley bounces her eyes between me and Kayleigh while she moves to Miss Bethany’s side. “Kayleigh… is that you? Oh, my! Look at how beautiful you’ve grown!” The seasoned wolf blood steps forward to reach out for my girl. “Why, yes. Fancy seeing you here, Miss Bethany! I didn’t know you’d be a part of the visiting wolf blood council.” Amid trying to put two and two together, Kinsley coming out of the wing to our bedrooms, Ka
*** Hey Lovelies! Don't forget to come find me for free coins, giveaways, and swoon-worthy pictures of Cillian and Andrei. I read your comments and reply to them as much as I can. You can go back throught the chapters to see my replies. Thank you for reading my book! Lovelots. *** KT Valentine - AuthorKayleigh “Are you okay, boo? You look… pale…” Gisella tilts her head and glances at me while she continues to stretch her torso. I don’t feel well. My head is pounding. My heart rate is through the roof. My joints feel like they’ve been crushed by a truck. But I don’t say anything to Gisella because I know she’s going to worry too much and call Gio. Gio will immediately call Andrei for his blood. Last night, I saw how hurt Cillian was when he found out that Andrei’s blood, and not his, can treat the painful symptoms of getting my wolf. Although in the end, Cillian agreed that using Andrei’s blood to help me manage the pain symptoms is the most logical and practical move, I’d like t
Andrei “What the fuck is this?” The guy on top of my shit list comes rushing inside the bedroom and possessively stands by the bed, trying to shield Kayleigh from me. As if there’s anything he could do to keep me from her. “What’s in the syringe? Blood?” His loyal assistant trailing behind him. Kinsley has become Cillian’s glorified babysitter, reminding him what to do, keeping him in line, and making sure he is up to par with being the golden alpha heir that he is known for. “Cillian. Kayleigh needs Andrei’s blood.” Gisella moves in front of her lover as if to make sure that Cillian does not take the syringe filled with blood from his hands. A conflicted look smears across Cillian’s face. For once, he looks like he doesn’t know what to do. I’ve known my nemesis since we were kids. He was always prepared with a comeback, be it a sly move or a snarky comment, I’ve never caught him unsure of what to do. Well, until today. “Kayleigh… baby… are you okay?” He bends down to lev
Andrei “Gisella, Nikolai… Do you guys smell something?” I sniff the air, exaggeratedly. “Are you sure it’s not your gypsy stink? No, wait, I meant, your hybrid stench. That’s probably what you’re smelling. Yourself.” Kinsley growls, letting her wolf eyes come forward. She knows that I am now aware of the secret she's trying so hard to conceal. “I’m serious, guys. Take a whiff… I think I’m so close to pinpointing that aroma.” I sneer, showing a wolfish grin to exasperate Kinsley even more. “You mean aside from the strong metallic scent of your blood? Man. I didn’t know a hybrid wolf’s blood smells this potent.” Oblivious about the sudden banter ensuing between me and Kinsley, Gisella starts taking deep short inhales to figure out what I’m talking about. “Like what? What does it smell like?” Even Nikolai becomes curious. “Like secrets and lies… filling up my breathing space.” I step away from Kinsley but tilt my head as I make eye contact with her. “Where the fuck are y
Cillian Cillian, Kinsley, and Gunner (15 years old)Reagan (14 years old) “What the fuck happened to you, Kensington? You look like a starving vampire.” Kinsley’s cheeks are hollow and dark circles surround her eyes. Her long black hair curtains the sides of her face making her features appear more gothimal even without make-up. Gunner and I barge into the kitchen, hungry from the wolf run we just came from. I’m turning 16 soon and I can feel my wolf getting ready to surface. It’s still going to be a while, maybe even a year or two, but the signs are already present. I’m hungry all the time, I’m easily riled up, and I can’t get a certain girl out of my head. Praying to the Moon Goddess that she’s my fated mate that’s why she keeps a permanent residence in my mind. “Goodness, brother. Choose your words, please… This, it’s her dad. Again.” Reagan whisper-yells at me while she sets a bowl of soup and some toast and butter on the table for Kinsley. “Did he fucking bruise you, ag
Cillian “What was that all about? Why’d you follow Andrei?” Curious about Kinsley’s conversation with the Russian hybrid, I immediately corner her inside my bedroom and investigate. “I didn’t peg you for a jealous baby-daddy.” A wolfish smile plays on her lips. “Quit being delusional. I’m far from jealous. If you want this co-parenting to work, you should let me know every single thing when it comes to the pup.” I have an inkling that Andrei just discovered about the wolf-pup. Although there’s no natural paternal instincts, yet, on my part, I do want to make sure that Kinsley and the baby are safe. “Okay. Fine.” “So?” “He knows.” Kinsley bites her bottom lip after a release of an exasperated exhale. “Fuck. How?” “Andrei said that hybrids have keener sensory skills than us.” “I have to tell Kayleigh before he tells her.” “I don’t think he will, but, I agree. You should tell her.” Tears fall from her eyes like water falls. “What’s wrong? Shit, Kensington. Did I s
Kayleigh “Baby… Can you please listen?” Cillian immediately cups my face and tries to sweet-talk me. But I just heard the most painful words I’ve had to hear in my whole 18 years of life. The man I chose, the alpha heir I gave my heart to, the werewolf who took my virginity --- made me fall in love with him for the sake of revenge. “No.” I’m not sure if he’s using his alpha aura on me, if he can even do that right now, that’s why even while I feel every thread of my heart shred to tiny pieces, I’m having a hard time pulling away from him. “It’s not what you think.” His scent is so strong that it’s doing some sorts of spell, hypnotizing me to stay put. It’s been an hour since I got the blood transfusion from Andrei. I’m feeling 100% better than I was before taking the hybrid blood. I asked everyone to give me time to get cleaned up after my friend and I annihilated the food Misha brought. I never thought I'd eat that much meat for breakfast, but I guess it's a good thing.
Kayleigh I run down the stairs unable to contain the excitement inside me. My mother is one of my best friends. I cannot wait to see her. I reached the receiving room in no time and I can feel a jolt of happiness as soon as I lay my eyes on my beautiful mom’s face. I run towards her and jump in her embrace without even noticing that a sob has escaped my lips. “Hey, hey… what’s the matter, pretty girl? I’ve missed you.” My mom whispers in my ear as she pulled me deeper into her arms. “Nothing. I miss you, too, mom. Why didn’t you tell me you were coming? Did something happen?” “I actually don’t know. Your dad was summoned by the wolf blood council and we didn’t waste any time worried that it has something to do with you. When you weren’t picking up our calls, your dad immediately had our staff ready the jet. Is everything okay, darling? Breanna called the other day. How are you feeling? Is the wolf surfacing symptoms manageable?” Genuine concern in her eyes shows. I wonder how
Cillian Fucking Roland escaped. Or—I should say, thanks Goddess, he finally escaped. Gunner and I knew that there are still a few pack members who are loyal to Roland. The only way to identify them is to give them the notion that our security team is weak in hopes that they’d make their move to break him out of his cell. Our plan worked. They might have thought that we didn’t see this coming. But we not only saw it, we anticipated and hoped it would happen. A dozen of my best patrol wolves are tracking the former beta now. Following his every movement. They are instructed to remain undercover until Roland leads them to the one person who also needs to take responsibility of the wolf-war: my Dad. It’s only going to be a matter of time. It’s hard to believe that the man whose life is hanging on a thin line was once a parental figure to all the Wolf Bloods in our pack. Gunner, Kinsley, Reagan, and I
Cillian Kayleigh stares at Diesel and runs her hand over his arm to inspect the bruises marring his skin. She cradles his hand facing up, her thumbnail pressing in the middle of his wrist pulse point. In a swift move, she brings her clenched hand to her mouth before letting her fangs pierce into her skin without showing the little ones that she can partially transform. At the same time, her thumbnail extends into a claw, cutting a shallow wound on Diesel’s wrist. Again, without showing the kids. In the eyes of the Red Wolf pups, Kayleigh just bit herself with her human canines. Except for Uncle James who hasn’t been updated about our recent capabilities, the adults in the room know that Kayleigh and I can now partially transform and control which body part to shift. Just like the Hybrids and Demon Wolves. Kayleigh immediately puts her wrist over Diesel’s, letting her blood drip over his punctured skin. Everyone watches in awe, mouth gaping, eyes gawking, and
Cillian Ten weeks. The doctor said that we have ten weeks to prepare for the baby’s arrival. Kayleigh, Gisella, and Reagan finally agree to be cordial to each other for our wolf-pup’s sake. Kayleigh has been low-key acting as the buffer between the two she-wolves who are obviously faking their truce. All three ladies seem to think that we have enough time to get everything ready. They are hyper-focused on baby clothes and baby stuff. The three princesses think that those are the only things we need to prepare for the pup’s arrival. Ten freaking weeks. I will not admit that I’m panicking, but the truth is, I am freaking out internally. There’s so much to do and so little time to do it. Visit my mom so Kayleigh can meet her. Have an official get-together with Kayleigh’s parents. Settle things with my pack. Talk to Kayleigh about both of our packs’ situations. I’m all about going back to Ireland with her to help her pack. But not now. Not while my pack is stil
TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter includes content that might upset some readers, including reference to miscarriage scare. Please seek assistance if needed. Kayleigh “Gentlemen, may I suggest that you take your ladies outside the room until they calm down. Let’s give Alpha Cillian and Luna Kayleigh some quiet time so that they can enjoy meeting their baby Alpha heir for the first time,” the doctor suggests. “I think that’s a good idea. Let us know when we can come back inside. I know that my wife and my sister can’t bear being around each other but they truly care about the wolf-pup. We all do.” Gio tells the doctor as he and Gunner carry their women outside the room. “All right. I’ll call for you when they are ready to behave.” The doctor dips her head to nod as she gives Gio a warm smile. “Thanks, doc. I apologize for my sister. You know how she is.” Cillian explains, embarrassed by his sister’s actions. “No worries. They were fine.
Kayleigh We all left the boardroom as soon as Zerdan departed. Gio went looking for his stubborn wife while the rest of us headed to the infirmary. Our best friends, Gunner and Gisella, stay with us while Cillian and I wait for the doctor’s arrival. I’m sitting on Cillian’s lap facing Gisella who is also parked on Gunner’s lap, just a few feet from us. As Gisella and I talk animatedly, giggling and laughing, the men stare at each other while they communicate through mind-link. I glance behind me to look at Cillian and smile when I see him nod at whatever his Beta is mind-linking him. I throw a glimpse at Gunner while listening to Gisella and saw him motion his hand as if he’s trying to prove a point in his mind-link conversation. I’m pretty sure that we look hilarious right now but I will not have it any other way. It didn’t take long and the doctor arrives with her staff. The vanilla scent she brings in with her inside the room immediately calms me. Her warm smile inst
Kayleigh Last night was phenomenal. I’m still in a state of bewilderment that the Moon Goddess chose Cillian and me to wield such extraordinary powers. We thought we were going to have an easy and a lazy morning. But we have too many questions about our hybrid-looking transformation. So, to rest our minds and find some answers, Cillian immediately summoned the one person we think who’ll have answers or at least know where or how to find information about our newfound powers, Zerdan. I called Aunt Bree but didn’t get much from her as she and John never experienced what Cillian and I had. However, she did mention that our ancestors, the Blessed Wolf and her mate, had the same abilities—they were able to shift into hybrid-looking werewolf and can also be in their normal wolf form. I called Gio and asked him to meet up here at the manor before my OB-GYN check-up, not realizing that it meant he’d have to cut short his and Reagan’s trip to make it back
Cillian To claim my mate. To make her mine. To mate, to mark, and mate again. To rut and knot. These are the primal needs of a werewolf. Setting aside the new reality and responsibility that the Moon Goddess just dropped on us, Kayleigh and I shift into our human form. We continue to kiss and touch and drown in our passions as if the last several minutes didn’t just change the course of our lives. “What’s on your mind, Kill?” she asks. “Nothing serious,” I say to down-play the weight of our awaiting duties to the Wolf Blood circle. “Is it bothering you? Do you think it’s bad?” The fact that she’s asking me these questions tells me that she already knows what thoughts and questions are running in my head. “Let’s talk about it later… I have some more important things to attend to,” I say as I catch her slightly parted lips with mine and run my hands on her back, squeezing her round and firm behind. For the l
Cillian Holding her body tightly against mine, I get up off the bed and carry her towards the window and sit her down on the wooden window sill. I unlatch the window lock and push the glass pane outwards to allow the cold fresh air in. The night breeze coming from the outside hits her back and makes her gasp. As werewolves, we’re more receptive of how different sensory stimuli can enhance pleasure. Like how hot and cold together can heighten sexual experience. The cold wind kisses her back while her front takes the hot friction from our bodies rubbing against each other. The contrasting temperatures mixed with the sensual strumming of our sexes release a different level of sensory pleasure. It’s magical. “Now it’s my turn to fuck your pussy. Brace yourself, because I’m not holding back. I’ve waited too long for this.” I band an arm around her waist to hold her down as I thrust my cock in and out of her with a desire that can probably move mountains. She holds onto my shoulders whi
CillianMy lips move to nibble on her inner thighs while my fingers gently push her silk panties to the side, revealing her bare pussy, already glistening with wetness. My fingers sink inside her, playing with her outer lips as I move to the apex of her opening and press on the little crux of pleasure. “Cillian…” Her raspy voice causes my skin to prickle. My cock pulsates hearing my name called in her breathy tone. I don’t wait any longer. I pull her panties to the side hastily and dive my mouth on her slick pussy. My tongue swirls around her clit for a few minutes before spearing in and out of her sweet hole. My mouth moves all over her plump pussy, kissing and making out with it like I do to her upper lips. Slurping and smacking sounds fill the room as I indulge in her delectable honey pot. I moan while sucking and blowing on her aroused clit, knowing that the mild vibration from my mouth will fully awaken her in the most delicious way.Kayleigh shifts to giv