So this was not what I planned, but I wrote whatever came to mind and ended up with this. I like this better tho lol Thoughts?
Kasan's POV:Blood. Blood. Blood.I've never been more terrified of the mere sight of the crimson red liquid that I had seen so much of. My chest tightened and as I fought to suck in air, I began to feel as if I was choking, as if I was slowly dying on the very spot. If there's one person that should never be harmed in this lifetime, then it's her....my mate. How could I let this happen?! And in my own fucking house at that?!In that moment, I might've been overflowing with anger but my wolf was beyond enraged. I could feel it in my bones...the hostility...the bloodthirst...the crave for control. The longer I stared at Clara's wounded form, the more I couldn't breath. I don't know what got ahold of me at the time, but my wolf didn't forcefully devour a part of my consciousness...I was the one who willingly gave in to him.Then slowly, my body took on the form of a half-shifted werewolf. My anger was bubbling so hot that the consequences of my actions slipped my mind and it didn't e
Kasan's POV:There are three things that I hate the most in this world: My father, my mother and....myself. I've always had no control over my anger ever since I was young. While others feared what I would do if I was pushed too far, my father however, was ecstatic....or should I say proud. Kenley was nothing more than naive child and as the oldest, I was the one who was trained to inherit his position. I didn't know why but I liked the idea of giving orders and looming over others, so to say I was happy was an understatement. Things only started to get out of hand when I had taken a few of my brawls too far. Father started doubting both my sanity and my ability to lead while my mother started to avoid communicating with me. Henceforth, Kenley became their new hope and joy. I was angry, but after a while, I honestly didn't mind. I couldn't hate my brother for stealing something he didn't ask for anyway....especially since he was now the only one who didn't treat me like I was some
"I don't like you." Those were the first words Kenley shot my way once everyone else had left the room. I wasn't surprised. I wasn't angry. I was just there....baffled. They're brothers. Kasan is a werewolf. Kenley is a human. From what Kasan told me, it's obvious that they're blood related...so why? They have different hair colour but that's it, everything else screams family. How can he even live amongst them like this? No. Better yet, why couldn't Kasan be the one who's human? "Are you wondering why I'm here? A human?" He didn't hide the displeasure in his tone as he grabbed the stool Kasan had been sitting on and swerved it across the floor till it settled under his butt. "And why I'm human and he's not?" Am I that easy to read cuz that's precisely what I'm thinking. If he is truly a human as Kasan says, what happens if they suddenly decide to change their allies? What if they suddenly want to get rid of him? What would he be able to do as a helpless human against overgrow
Short Flashback: It had been a few nights since I ran away. My parents probably still new nothing of my disappearance. Their main priorities back then were maintaining the relationship between them and the Riders in order for they themselves to be safe if anything were to happen. So at times when I needed them the most, they were always stuck sucking up to their superiors wherever that may be, leaving me alone at home to 'practice' with my brother. Sometimes it'd take days for them to return home and other times its weeks. At first, I wasn't bothered as long as I had food to eat, guns to play around with and my brother to lean on...but after the night of Lucas's first shift, everything changed and I began to plead for the days to come when they were actually home.... that way, I wouldn't have to suffer at the hand of my brother. But breathing a word to them would mean the end for us all --as Lucas would always say--- so I did the only thing I could.....RUN. That was how I ended up
"I'll be leaving you then." Chase shoved the duffel bag further into the room with his feet and gently gestured for me to step to the side before hurriedly pulling the door close, leaving me trapped with whom was my supposed mate. How did he get in?! I could suddenly feel light, cool breeze sweeping against my exposed shoulders, so perhaps he climbed through the window? He definitely didn't take the door route but to climb to this height? Is he crazy?!I nibbled on my lip, pathetically finding a major difficulty in turning around. Is this where we hold a serious conversation? Kenley said he'd talk to him about letting me leave...is that what he came here for? To give me his verdict? But I'm sure I made it clear that I'd stay until they caught the nightwalker person. Could he be here just to talk? To convince me to stay?But the necklace... Even if I don't want it to, that kinda chances things. "Aren't you going to face me? Or are you comfortable with everyone except me?" His words
Kasan's POV...A person who could change expressions instantly...Everyone who knew me personally has always described me in such a way, but today, it wasn't me who changed emotions within the span of a second....it was Clara. And I had no idea whether it forebode something unfavourable or not. Appalled and confused, my fingers loosened their hold on her waist and slowly slid off her almost unblemished skin. She wasn't glaring at me like she'd been doing before but I had no faith that anything would be much different than last time. When Kenley told me she wanted to leave, I wasn't surprised....more like disappointed. It's funny how we hadn't spent much time together yet I expected that she'd stay. Ludicrous. The air gave off an ominous vibe, like shit was bout to go down, but unlike what I'd have imagined, a tender smile broke out unto her face. This sudden change in the atmosphere....what could it mean? "I thought you said I had to be a good girl to get stuff? Right now it
Kasan’s POV:“Clara.”Silence…“Isn’t this supposed to be the other way around…?”Brief shuffling…Then another phase of silence continued…“Clara…” I was practically down to whining at this point. “What the hell are we even doing?”Silence intensifies…Annoyed, I dug my elbow into the mattress and lifted, but as if she had eyes at the back of her fucking head, her index finger came sweeping into my vision then connected with my forehead in a harsh shove. For the thousandth time, I allowed myself to fall flat against the mattress.Considering how uncomfortable this position was –and take note that I’m almost NEVER uncomfortable-- I could just destroy these restraints without breaking a single sweat but the fact that we were still hanging by that same thin thread was reason enough to let her do as she wished. Or am I the only one who thinks we’re not quite back to normal yet? Anyway, if she liked this stuff, I would be more than ready to cuff her little hands and take whatever she wa
Clara’s POV: “Can I do it…with my tongue…?”I was hesitant, not because I didn’t want to do it but because I wasn’t prepared for that kind of fun. Finger myself in front of him, jack him off nice and good and then fuck like never before. That was how it was supposed to go. But to drop this bomb is so fucking unfair! Him giving me head? I couldn’t have guessed that today would be that day.His tongue did wonders whenever we kissed, swirling down my throat and turning me into a moaning mess within seconds. Now, to have him put that tongue inside me?That’d be…heaven!“You sure you wanna do that? If you’re bad at it, I’m gonna take this up a notch and strap your feet to the bed.” I murmured. I was trying to hide my overflowing excitement, but I could feel my cheeks slowly heating up and my chest palpitating.And, as we spoke, my hole was leaking for some kind of friction. The only thing I could do was rub my thighs together because my fingers were simply no longer the standard. My hole
**Six years later**I sat on the porch of our mansion, rocking my chair back and forth as I stared into the woods up ahead, watching three distant figures move through the trees: Kasan and the twins. It’s pretty windy outdoors and the breeze has basically messed up every strand atop my head despite having just gotten here. It’s the perfect time for a run, but sadly, I can’t. Not while I’m like this…I glanced down at my protruding belly, smiling. Its funny how six years ago I never wanted to have any wolfy powers, but now when I’m not allowed to shift, I begin to miss it every passing day. Speaking of that, ever since the twins, Kiara has been behaving. She’s snappy, but she doesn’t try to force control anymore. I think we’ve formed some sort of truce?“Clara!” The door swung open from the inside and a fuming Ash stepped out, glaring daggers at me, “Where’d you hide the Nutella?!” I rolled my eyes, “Unless, it’s for my cute little nephew, go buy your own. I told you to stop rai
“You want anything? I’ll make it for you.” His nose nuzzled into my neck, sniffing at my skin while his hand slipped under my T-Shirt, caressing my stomach directly. “Nope. I thought you were gonna ignore me for the rest of your stupid life.” I grumbled, a small triumphant smile forming at my lips. I totally knew he couldn’t ignore me for long. “I was thinking about it.” His lips left kisses over my neck, “But…you’re having a hard time sleeping because of me. I can’t let my princess suffer.” “Suffer?” I slapped my hand against my neck, separating his mouth from my skin and shifting on the bed to face him. “What the hell? You’re the one who’s suffering.” I poked his chest. “How long have you been lying there not sleeping?”“I was waiting for you to be a good girl and apologize.” He admitted, shamelessly lifting my shirt then pressing his ear against my stomach. He stayed at that spot for a few seconds and kissed my belly-button before sliding up, stuffing his head between my breasts
I snatched my hand out of Aiden's grasp, holding it to my chest as I quickly snapped my head to the side, spotting my mate standing just a few steps away from us. His men stood behind him, my brother included. Lucas had disappeared at some point when Aiden was yapping, but I thought he went to take a piss or something! Looking at things now, did he run off to snitch?!“W-When did you come? I didn’t even smell you…” I gulped.“What the fuck are you doing?” Kasan's eyes dropped to my wrist and I paled when they shifted suddenly to a bright golden, fury slipping over his face. His fists tightened at his side and veins rose on his arms as a dangerously wicked aura surrounded his figure, spreading through the club. As if sensing danger, a bunch of people shuffled out as if fire was on their tale, while a few inquisitive ones stayed to stare. Fuck. I expected him to be angry when I decided to come here, but right now he seems to be seething beyond my expectation. “Uh…well…you weren’t hom
When we got to the club, my excitement had gotten to it’s highest heights and the exhilarating chills running down my back was something I’d missed greatly. Aside from the number of scents overwhelming me and the fact that my ears are a little sensitive, this is awesome! Everything is awesome! We hit the dance floor as soon as we landed, but me and Lucas were the only lone wolves who had no partners. Plus, the twins and Ash decided not to tag along in the end, so barely any close companion either. Still, it was fun nonetheless. Afterwards, we went to the bar and it was at that point that I began to think ‘this isn’t as fun as I thought’. First of all, it was stressful watching them enjoy themselves drinking liquor while knowing full well I can’t do the same. Second of all, the stupid eyes on me make me feel like I’m in some sort of cage. The guys keep glancing at me every few seconds and people I have never seen before seem to have taken interest in my presence, most of them smell
“Gerald has a package for me, which of you wouldn’t mind bringing it?” Kasan questioned, grinning like they’re old times friends who hadn’t seen each other for a decade. He's been chatting with them for a fucking half a day! That’s quite an exaggeration but still! “Package? I will!” One of them offered, a little too enthusiastically might I add, “Is it guns?! Wolfsbane?!” Their loudness is giving me a headache. I feel like they’d be much more annoying than Ash to be around. “You just gotta bring it, that’s all. Since that’s settled, we’ll be leaving now. I'll see you three next time, I have a meeting with Gerald soon.” Kasan shoved his hand into his pocket, and while his eyes didn’t leave their figures, he leaned closer to me and pressed his lips close to my ear, smirking. “I can feel your glare. Be good for once, babe. They’re valuable friends.” His tongue flicked my earlobe and I jolted, hand flying up to cover my ear. I gave him a ‘what the fuck’ glare, and his response to that
The evening was a bit chilly when I went out to stretch my legs a little. Sitting around all day and doing nothing felt like it was going to make me lose my sanity anytime soon. What’s the duty of a Luna anyway? I have nothing to do. “Are you tired?” Kasan’s arm slid around my back as we walked side by side, his head peeping over so he could take a quick glance over my face. “You’re sweating. Want me to carry you?”More than a dozen footsteps could be heard trailing behind us, and the sound irritated me to the bone. I strictly told him I wanted to go out on my own, but he insisted on tagging along and also bringing a truck load of his men. Now we look like weirdos walking around on the street with men in black suits strolling behind us. Ugh! I should’ve left without telling him! “I came to take a walk, why would you carry me?” I rolled my eyes. “And I literally told you not to just a moment ago. How many times will you ask the same thing?”“But if you feel---” “I’m fine.” I’m not
“You’re not fucking leaving this room!” His voice had risen high enough for pretty much everyone in the house to hear, so to say I was taken aback would have been an understatement.He was seething, and all that anger glistening in his golden eyes was pinned on me. I went to move back, but when my feet did not budge even an inch, I quickly realized what was happening. He used a fucking command! “I said I’m going to Lucas. It’s not like I’m leaving the house.” I mumbled, “Why are you even shouting? And a command? Seriously?” I tried to hold eye contact through my words, but his gaze digging into me was so annoyingly intense that I had no choice but to break it, dropping my head.I grinded my teeth, tugging my hand out of his hold with one hard pull. “Is this what you’ll keep doing from now on? You’ll use it whenever I’m like this? Am I your fucking dog?” A frustrated sigh left his lips and he pulled back, putting a bit of distance between us. “That’s not what I wanted to do.” His v
“Your nose is pretty good now. I’m impressed.” He walked over and sat next to me, his hand pushing my legs down so his head could lay across my lap. His hand then reached for my hair and gently, he twirled strands around his finger as his gaze bored into me. “What’s with that look? Are you bored? You missed me?” He leaned upward and connected his warm lips with mine, gently molding them together. I could feel his smile blossom while he kissed me, but the longer he went on and got no response, it quickly faltered. He pulled back, licking his lips. “Babe?” He frowned, sitting up and moving my feet onto his lap, slipping one hand around my lower back whilst the other moved to massage my legs. “We haven’t seen each other in a while but it looks like you’re not happy to see me since you’re cursing me six feet under with your eyes. I’ve been busy, haven’t I? I know your wolf is restless when I’m not around.” I looked away, gritting my teeth. If he knows, why leave me here everyday! I can
Positive….All freaking positive…. every single one of them….I’m pregnant… I’M PREGNANT!I can feel the unmistakable budding of excitement in my chest as I looked down at the tests in front of me, but the anxiety…was also unfortunately sparking… Is this a moment where I should pop a smile? I can’t even bring myself to do that much. Fuck. I keep thinking about whether he’ll like this or not. Well…I mean, he needs his heir to take over, so obviously he’ll want a child. But will he be ‘happy’? As in, does he really want a baby with me? Like Lora said, he might not even be fond of it. Or am I thinking too much?“Oye! Get out if you don’t want me to come get you.” A shout came from Ash along with the sound of fists banging against the bathroom door. I sighed. She’s the last person I want to know about this, but the situation has already gone bad. I slid the tests off the counter and into the trash bin beside it then sluggishly washed my hands at the sink, sighing for the second time.