VENITA:Unlike other times when I often got confused or couldn't remember what happened, this time everything was crystal clear in my memory. I could vividly recall the details of the scientific study I had been conducting. It was utterly perplexing – how had I become connected to the animal kingdom?The glowing eyes, the sharp fangs, the growing claws, the sensation of bones shifting and breaking, and the sudden appearance of fur – all of these things were unmistakably linked to the world of wolves. Among a host of other supernatural beings like vampires, witches, banshees, and more, it seemed I was now a wolf. It felt surreal, and I couldn't help but laugh in my head. If this situation hadn't been replaying itself so vividly in my thoughts, I might have thought it was just a hallucination.The reality of this discovery was overwhelming. There was so much to grasp, study, and process. But, right now, I was simply too tired, confused, and emotionally drained. I was thankful to find my
VENITA:I took a leisurely sip of wine, giving Jason the space to respond. I could see that my question had an impact on him, and I didn't want to press too hard.He reached for his table, accidentally dropping his glass. Despite the mishap, Jason met my gaze with a smile. "I didn't know them personally, but my company benefited from their good work. Or, at least, my parents kept the company alive.""I don't understand what you're implying," I admitted, genuinely puzzled by his revelation."You see, Mr. and Mrs. Lowell were well-known in virus analysis. At one point, my parents' company got infected, and it resulted in the deaths of five staff members. They tried various scientists to solve the issue, but none proved efficient until your parents took over. They identified the virus and even created a cure. My father wouldn't stop talking about the incident. He insisted that your parents kept him and my mom alive," Jason chuckled, his gaze drifting to his palm as if recalling a fond me
LANDON:I had barely finished taking my bath when my wolf growled in annoyance. He could smell the sex in the air and the fact that Jason was with Venita, making out. Yes, I didn't have the right to stop them because I hadn't made it known that I owned her. However, not on my watch. She was mine and the only hands that could touch her were mine.Furiously, I threw on a shirt and stormed to her room, banging on the door. It took a couple of seconds for them to separate but they did and she hurriedly opened the door looking dishevelled. Her hair was ruffled and her lips were swollen from all the kissing. Jason looked flushed too."Venita, I need you to prepare my schedule for tomorrow," I informed her, opening the door ajar as I stepped inside seeing that they had eaten and drank a couple of wine. Great, merriment. "Mr. Kurt, can't it wait until morning? It is late and...""No, Venita," I abruptly said, "it can't wait. Go to my room now!"Jason shot to his feet, bumping into the cart b
VENITA:I let my eyes wander down his body, marveling at his beauty. Inhaling deeply, I wrapped my fingers around the shaft. Landon sighed, and as I slowly pumped my hand along the length, I couldn't help but stare. It was the first time I'd touched a real cock, not just in pictures or on a screen.The sensation was new and exciting. The hardness, warmth, and length were captivating, almost addictive. Landon placed his hands on my shoulders as I played with his balls with one hand and milked the shaft with the other. When I lowered my lips to give the head a gentle kiss, his fingers gripped my shoulders, and he moaned my name.A smile played on his lips as the head of his cock disappeared into my mouth, and my tongue swirled along the underside. I felt a sudden gratitude for the moments spent watching online content, enough to make most teenagers blush. Research became necessary when you've never been with anyone, preparing for what might come in the future. I wasn't experienced, but
LANDON:The next day brought a sense of anticipation as Dr. Grant arrived in Shanghai to investigate the jet. My hopes soared, but they soon collided with the harsh reality of our situation. Once again, he discovered traces of mountain ash, wolfsbane mixed with silver, and pixel dust—elements meticulously woven into the fabric of the attack that had befallen all the shifters on the jet.Questions echoed in my mind. Who could have devoted so much time and effort to execute such a plan with intricate details and precision? Cross, searched meticulously for any possible solutions, but the bleak truth emerged—there seemed to be none.The gravity of the situation sank in. It wasn't just about exposing me; someone had orchestrated this to unveil every shifter on that jet. The calculated nature of the attack indicated that they were well aware I wasn't the sole target. An unsettling realization that sent shivers down my spine and angered me to the point that anger blinded me.* * * * *The re
LANDON:I had equally smelt this place while I was out in the city. I guess it was one of the heights of being mates.“I want to know more. All the research I have been doing doesn't make sense,” she explained, turning the engine off. “Please, don't lie to me. I know more now. I want to enjoy this night and have it stamped on my forehead as one of my favourite nights."Exhaling, "I know where to go, so just stick with me.” It had grown dark, the nearly full moon was rising in the distance, and the air was crisp and cool. Venita opened her door and stepped out, and I did the same, closing the passenger door behind her as she followed me to a clearing. “Turn around,” she ordered. “And don’t even think about peeking!” She warned as she reached behind her to unzip her skirt. “I have seen and felt everything,” I winked at her, turning to face the house. It was strange that we were back on a formal basis. Warning to not pick a glance? Well, it was better than nothing. I couldn’t help it,
VENITA:My days in Shanghai were a bit of a blur, trying to get the hang of my new job. When I wasn't doing secretary stuff, Jason would often strike up interesting conversations. It was nice that he didn't make things awkward after our previous encounter and treated me like a friend. Meanwhile, Peter added comfort by helping me in ways that I got stuck with. Landon, along with Zenith, Chase, Edwin, and Miranda, focused on numerous meetings, noticeably avoiding direct interaction with me. It was so confusing how one could be inside of you, confessing their emotions to you one moment and the next, they were you like a plague. During the evenings, when I wasn't engaged in conversations with Sasha, I delved into research and extensive reading, trying to unravel the mysteries hidden in the messages being sent to me. The sender was adamant about keeping their identity concealed, and frankly, I didn't care to uncover it. However, their messages were enlightening in various ways, introducing
LANDON:All that was a dream? Very unbelievable. Why would I be having such a dream out of everything there was to dream about? Could that mean that the Moon Goddess was revealing something to me? Something which I had missed?Having Venita stand there and say that I texted her made me think two things; was she lying? Who could have accessed my phone to have had the capacity to create such a division?Venita was fuming throughout her time in my presence. Her eyes glowing, her fangs slightly protruding. The full moon was close, probably pushing her to her limit. I had to make sure that we were in Nashville before the full Moon. From what Dr. Grant gathered and the recent development, the moon has shifted, threatening to be at its fullest by Friday. That was good news because we would have finished with everything by then. I found her fierceness sexy added to her skimpy strapless gray satin gown that hung tightly to her waist, barely covering anything. I promise you that her ass would b