Kiara woke up wrapped beneath thin, white sheets and in the alpha’s arms. He was already awake, after all those dark, obsidian eyes were already staring deep into her soul. “Thought you wouldn’t wake up after passing out last night.”Last night...? Kiara flushed red, the memories splattering all over the walls of her mind. Last night he hadn’t taken her once but twice; against the door and on this very bed.He made her explode so many times that she couldn’t even keep her eyes open.His strokes weren’t gentle, they were hard and fast; desperate stabs that breached far inside of her. She had begged him to let her breathe, to give her time, but after he released on her stomach, he shoved right back into her.She had trembled so greatly; her thighs, no her whole body and her eyes had watered with tears of pleasure until all she could see was an everlasting black.She wondered what happened after that, but the courage to ask was lost in her embarrassment. Pulling at the sheets, she used
Zique ran his hand through his hair as the water continuously drained down his body. He scared her, he knew, but he said nothing but the truth.He knew she was close to hating him, she said she didn’t, but she probably did...those words he said were a warning, a line that he was telling her not to cross. For years she had been locked away and even now it was the same. The first chance she got towards freedom, he was sure she’d take it.She wouldn’t hesitate to step out of his life after he’d finally let her in it. He understood their situation perfectly, from the start they should’ve stayed far away from each other and now that they were getting close, he regretted being the one who had taken the step forward.He was reminded of his father while watching her sleep a while ago. How foolish he had been, he loved Diana in a way that drove him mad. He knew she’d kill him and he let her. He was a case that deserved pity and Zique already saw himself becoming like him. He shouldn’t have le
Zique stepped out of the bathroom as naked as the very day he had been born. A towel was in his hand and he had it in his hair, drying the wet locks as much as he could.His steps led him down the hall and then into his room where Kiara was still sitting. Her eyes did not meet his, they avoided him entirely. “It’s your turn now.”Kiara nodded, standing to her feet. “Okay.”As she walked out of the room, Zique walked over to his closet, throwing the towel somewhere on his bed. Was she still on about what he had said?If he had known it’d bother her so much, he’d have kept his stupid thoughts to himself. But he just had to run his mouth, didn’t he?He just had to show her just how much of a damn fool he was becoming... Before now, he’d never voice such words much less think of them and now he couldn’t even hold them back...She was worth much more than she thought, huh?What a stupid line coming from someone who wouldn’t hesitate to tell her how useless she was before.Or perhaps those
Kiara took the road as though it was hers, glancing back at Zique every second. Every time she looked at him, he was looking at her and her diffidence rose so high because of that.Why could his eyes not leave her?Did she perhaps...?"Why do you keep looking back at me?Kiara froze, her heart beat exhilarating in her chest as she looked back at him yet again. "Because...no reason."Her head swung back in front of her, her steps quickening. How could he ask her that when he kept staring at her too?Was he thinking the same thing she was?Did he also think she was beautiful?Kiara shook her head. No, it couldn't be it...that was just a random thought of hers, it just popped up in her head every single time her eyes graced his divinity. His hair was the messiest it's ever been and yet he looked more beautiful than ever.Something was wrong with her, she swore vengeance on his name, and yet his face affected her this much...this morning when he had laid between her legs, she was dying fo
Zique led Kiara deeper into the market and though she was so captivated by her new bracelet, she noticed. “Are we not going back?”“No, we’re going to the fields people are probably already gathered there.”“Then has the game begun?”Zique shook his head. “No, not yet, but the preparations are being put into place. Some of the best men will be placed on the field, I believe I’ll be going up against Damion. He’ll be my only competition.”“And what about Gabe?” “Whether he likes it or not, he’ll be on the side-lines watching the game with you.”“B-But what if he wants to play?”“His business...”“B-Bu—”“Quit it.”“B—”Zique looked over at Kiara, the gaze zipping her mouth shut. “Now that sounds better.”“What does?”“The silence.”Kiara pouted down at her feet. “You’re telling me to shut up, aren’t you?”“I said no such thing.”“But you meant it.”“Well then if you’re going to pout so cutely, I take it back.” He ruffled her already messy hair. “Stop pouting and smile for me.”Kiara s
“The game will be fair. Just like a hunt, the ball will be our prey and as always the silver rain pack strives for greatness, better is never our best! In this game, I’m not your alpha, I’m your opponent...do everything in your power to bring me down and I’ll definitely do the same...take your positions!”Kiara watched as all the men spread out and Zique ran back into the crowd, collecting a ball from somebody at the front. He didn’t run back onto the field, instead he delved deeper into the crowd, back to where Kiara was. His lips drew closer to her ears, so close that Kiara shivered when he breathed heavily against her.“Cheer for me, princess and I might let you unwrapped another gift.”The whispered words sounded so provocative that Kiara almost moaned. Another gift, she knew just what he meant...last night’s gift was...well...it was a gift she wouldn’t mind unwrapping again.Kiara bit her lips, looking away from him when he pulled back to look at her. “O-Okay.”“Good girl...”He
According to Gabe, the game ended at 10-6, Zique scoring seven for his side and Damion scoring four. The field was now filled with people, cheering and congratulating, but Kiara and Gabe stayed planted in their spot. “I feel like going home now.” Gabe sighed. “It was a good match, but I’d prefer to sleep than celebrate.” “Celebrate? Will they be celebrating?” “Yes, over some strong liquor. Liquor would be nice, but when Damion gets as wasted as he always does, I won’t be bringing him home.” “Why? You’re friends and y—” Kiara’s lips snapped shut when Zique emerged from the crowd, Damion behind him. “They’re coming.” “I see...” Gabe confirmed. He stepped forward, meeting them halfway and Kiara followed him. “How did I do?” Damion asked. “Well except for the fact that we all knew Zique would be the successful bulldozer, you did a lot of bulldozing too.” Damion smirked at Gabe. “Then pat my head since I did a good job.” “F*ck off.” “Really?” Damion chuckled, turning towards Kiar
Kiara’s breaths were harsh and desperate, her eyes watching as he took the last piece of clothing off his body. “I bet you were praying for the game to end.” “I wasn’t.” “then tell me, what were you praying for?” Kiara’s body shivered at the sound of his voice, her teeth clenching as to stop herself from moaning. “I wanted... I w-wanted you to hold me as tight as you were holding the ball. I wanted to run my hands all over the sweat that tainted your abdomen...I-I wanted you.” Zique stepped closer to her, hoisting her left leg up. “Why are you so naive?” He gripped the length of his c*ck, the solid rod being squeezed so tight in his hand as he guided it towards her entrance. “This honesty is something I wish I had. Perhaps if I had been more honest from the start, everything I put you through in the past could’ve been avoided and this unnameable thing between us could’ve started a while back. I’d have gotten to see you turn as red as a tomato every time I say something that surpris
DAMION'S STORY “Get out…someone will be here soon…” “But I~” Damion glared over at the pack member who laid almost breathless beside him. He knew it was a possibility that she hadn’t yet recovered from the roughness he had bestowed upon her, but he didn’t care. He didn’t force her into his bed, she came willing and so she should go out willingly as well. “Did I by any chance ask you anything? I said to get out, you’re supposed to do just that, not talk back.” “I’m sorry Gamma, it’s that…my legs…they’re…” “Just go…” The omega that he failed to get the name of stood to her feet, her watery eyes glancing down at her shaking legs. There were bruises all over her body, red marks that gave away the fact that her life was not much long ago f*cked out of her. Her neck which he had squeezed so tight was plentiful red, her wrists which he had held above her head and even her hips that he had hooked onto while he hammered deep into her. He was sure she saw stars tonight, poor thing probably
Zique looked down at the crowd of people in front of him. He was standing on the podium, Kiara beside him and between them was elder Jacob. The crowd was silent, looking up with anticipation in their eyes.They had all been waiting for this, but Zique had waited far longer than they had. He was eager, his anxiousness was far too high. He had wanted this moment for so long, and now that it was finally time for it, he wasn’t even sure how to act.His lips were wobbling to stretch into a happy grin, but his pack was watching, and he’d seem too stupid in front of them. He had to keep the bliss he felt in, they couldn’t know just how fast his heart was beating right now and just how nervous he was.Kiara was going to mark him tonight, her mark was going to be on his neck and their bond would be much stronger than it already is. Three months had passed since their first appointment with the doctor and now Kiara was five months pregnant. Her baby bump was the cutest, she had put on weight, h
Zique held Kiara’s hand as they headed down the path towards the pack hospital. The woods were quiet since there was nobody else here, nobody but the trees and the animals that lived within and below them. The narrow patch of grass beneath their feet was trampled and dry, making it different from the healthy ones that grew beside it. It was really what defined their path because this particular section of the forest bed was dead due to how many times it had been stepped on.Zique’s steps were slow, Kiara’s too, they were both basking in the comfort of their company, the pack hospital wasn’t too far away from them, but Zique was probably the only one ecstatic to get there.Kiara on the other hand was still nervous about the results she was about to get. It was stupid, but she had her reasons. Zique had told her his story, told her why he had always wanted a son…and if she really couldn’t grant him one, why were they even mated?But what if there’s a chance that she had a child and it t
“He’s finally gone for goddess’ sake!” “You told him to leave…that’s why…” “What? Didn’t you want to be alone with me like I wanted to be alone with you.” Kiara looked over at him, her fingers fumbling the blouse she wore. “It’s not that…you see…Damion’s already so sad. So I thou~” Kiara paused when Zique shuffled even closer to her, his arm brushing against hers. “You thought?” “I thought…well I…I wanted t-to make him feel~” Zique twisted towards her, grabbing her waist and lifting her onto his lap. “Turn towards me.” Kiara’s hand gripped onto the thin material instead of just fumbling it, her legs reluctantly as she adjusted herself to face him. “Continue now, you wanted him to fell what?” “To f-feel comfor…” Kiara’s lips wobbled, her face going red and she could do nothing but hide it against his chest. “W-Why?” Zique’s arms hugged around her, pulling her even closer to him. “Why what?” “Why am I here…? On…on you when there’s a couch here.” “That’s obviously because I w
Zique walked into the house, trying his best to totally forget about what Gabe said. Kiara was already his, and more over, she would always be his. Was that why he pitied Gabe?He was five years older than Zique and yet he hadn’t found his mate, and now the first person he had ever showed feelings for was already taken. It wasn’t his fault, so Zique couldn’t really blame him…he probably fell when he least expected it.After all, Gabe wouldn’t be stupid enough to have willingly fell in love with someone he knew he couldn’t have. As he said just now, ‘the heart wants what it wants’, and it was true, for his seemed to have reached out for her.Zique could only hope that what he said after that was just as true ~that it wasn't hard to get over her~ because what else could he do but hope? He couldn’t condemn his best friend, couldn’t shun him…and he couldn’t hate him for something like this either.They’ve been through too much…and that was exactly why he didn’t want to bring up the fact t
“I won’t tell her.”“Well, I won’t f*cking tell her either.”“It’s better if you tell her.”“Zique can tell her his f*cking self!”Kiara stared at Gabe and Damion, squinting her eyes in confusion. Zique left a minute ago to get her strawberries and she was now in the care of these two. “Tell me what?”They looked at each other, then over at her, both shrugging at the same time. “Nothing…we’re not talking about you.” Gabe grumbled.“I know you were talking about me, you kept glancing my way.”“Well, that’s because…it’s because~”“No Gabe! Don’t let her force it out of you with that pretty look on her face.” Damion threw his arm over Gabe’s shoulder, turning him to face away from her. “We won’t tell you, Kiara!”Kiara tilted her head, delving even deeper into confusion. They were acting weird, weirder than usual. “What’s wrong with you two?”“Ask Zique…he knows.”“But…but…why can’t you tell me?”Gabe pushed Damion’s arm off of him and with a sigh, he took a seat beside her. “It’s nothi
“I want to talk first…about that ‘them’ you mentioned earlier.” Zique almost faltered at her words and somehow fear started to cave his heart again. Would she accept it? It was a question he couldn’t stop himself from asking. Nevertheless, he took a seat at the edge of the bed, running his hand down his face in frustration. He shouldn’t run from the truth any longer. She was already carrying his child, there’s nothing either of them could do about it now. Sighing he turned to face her. “You’re pregnant…” “M-Me…?” Zique’s fingers twitched, his nervousness becoming palpable. “I know you might not want this or rather, I know you might not want to have my child, but yes…you are…you’re pregnant with my child.” Kiara looked down at her covered stomach, confusion in her eyes. “But the doctor sa~” “The doctor lied.” “Then…Then~” “I know, I was a bastard to you because of that and I’m sorry. Instead of my pack that doesn’t care about me half as much as you do, I should’ve chosen you.
“I’m…I’m tired Zique…”Zique rammed into her again, hands holding tight to the gloves of her ass as she held onto him with both her arms and legs. “I know princess, this is the last round, I promise…”“Y-You said that a while ago.” Her finger scraped violently across his back, the tears from her eyes streaming down his shoulder. “It’s too much…”Zique sighed, his thrusts slowing to a stop. “I really promise it’ll end this time…I just don’t want to let you go…what if I do only to find out that you won’t want me again after this.”Kiara lifted her head off his shoulder to look at him, her back pressing against the wall behind her. “I will…”“Promise?”Kiara’s hands cupped his face as she nodded. “I promise…”“Alright, you promised…you can’t tell me you hate me anymore, you can’t tell me that you won’t forgive me, you promised…everything has gone back to normal, I can hold you if I want, I can kiss you and you won’t get upset.”Kiara nodded with a chuckle. “Yes, I know. You’re acting so
Kiara’s face pressed against the table as Zique’s hand sunk into her back, forcefully arching it. “Like this, Kiara…” His hand then ran down the length of her back, straight to her thighs, spreading them. “You look so sexy right now…” Kiara felt it when he pressed up against her and his hard on settling at the edge of her entrance surely not going unnoticed to her. Her cheeks flushed even redder, her body mentally preparing for what was about to come. “Are you ready, princess?” Kiara nodded, her legs trembling in need. She wanted him so bad that it ached, and now that it was finally going to happen, now that the pleasure she had awaited was so close, she could think of nothing but it. Her anticipation was at its peak, her desperation too, and the desire was running abundantly wild inside of her. “Hurry up…” Zique leaned down, his body pressing against hers. “You’re being impatient too…” Kiara could hear the smirk in his voice, he was teasing her, riling her up to a point where sh