Autumn The shock of Kavan’s words stunned me; all I could do was stare rather blankly at his face.“Claimed me?” I questioned, “Why would you do that?”Kavan sighed, running a hand through his hair. “It just happened; one moment you were there, the next you were claimed, I could not control it. It was a primal feeling.”I stared at him, stunned at his words as they echoed through my head. I tried to understand the full extent of my plight. My confusion turned into dread as the repercussion of this truth hit me.“But I’m your father’s mate. How can this happen? This can’t.”“Don't you think I know that Autumn? It complicates everything,” Kavan said. “But I can’t change how I feel or what my wolf has done. All I can do is be honest with you.”“I don’t know what to say, Kavan. What happens now? Your father mustn't know of this; we can't change anything.” I rushed through my words as if trying to assure myself that I couldn't mess things up for Dax, and this problem was a big mess.“I k
Autumn POVA few days had passed since I made the decision to finish my mission and leave this pack for good.After much deliberation, I decided on following my brain rather than my heart; finishing Dax's mission and gaining my freedom was the best bet of action for me and all involved.I realized it would be selfish of me to lead Kavan on when I knew I had no future with him.Dax had promised to set me free; if only I could get the cure, with proper planning I was sure to get out of this alive. Letting myself be swayed by thoughts of Kavan and the Mark was a distraction I could not afford.For days I had done all I could to avoid Kavan; the thought of acknowledging the tight knot we were tied into was too much to bear. Every time I saw him, the memories of his touch, his kiss, his confession, the mark all flooded back, threatening to drown me in emotions I couldn't afford to feel, reminding me yet again how powerless I was to fate.In a bid to save myself from ruin, I made an effort
Autumn’s POVAs I was laid down inside the store over a corner table, trying to struggle through, I realized it was Kavan. I have a sigh of relief. For every second of the moment, the air in the storage smelt strongly of cleaning products—a weird aroma. One minute I was engrossed in the daily grind of my chores, replenishing shelves, and the next strong arms surrounded my waist, pulling me off my feet and taking me into this quiet area.He asked why I have been avoiding him. Kavan's inquiry surprised me; the passion in his voice shivered down my spine. His charge hung there, loaded with unsaid feelings. My head flew, desperately looking for a way to turn off his pointed stare."I haven't been avoiding you," I said, trying to add a humorous lilt to my voice despite my heart hammering against my ribs. We had been flirting along the aisles just moments ago, trading clever banter and stolen looks. The air had changed then, packed with an indisputable tension.My eyes flew over the poorly
Kavan’s POVWide with terror, her eyes fastened on me, a mute cry for aid painted on her face. Her heart's frenzied pulse resonated in the little storeroom, a mirror reflecting the anarchy whirl inside my own chest. Guilt turned my insides into a stark, agonizing reminder of the catastrophe I had brought us into. Holding her and looking for a way to shield her from the approaching conflict in my head. I wanted to murmur words of consolation and reassurance to help her to clear the anxiety carved on her lovely face. But Mrs. Pott's unrelenting approach, each one a hammer strike to my gut, kept me back.Rather, I reached out, cupping her cheek, my palm shaking with a mix of want and fear. Her delicate skin, like silk under my rough hands, stood in sharp contrast to the storm inside me. My hand followed the delicate curve of her jawline, a silent apologies for the risk I had carried her into. My words were merely a breath on her flesh: "It's going to be okay." The words ought to have ca
Kavan’s POVThe only sound I could hear was my rapid breathing and the frantic hammering of Autumn's heart against my eardrum; the air hung thick with anxiety. Desperate to take her as his own, I stood back and watched my wolf straying across the line of control. I had struggled against this primitive impulse, this forbidden want that threatened to overwhelm me for weeks. Still, tonight I was on breaking point."Tell me the truth, Autumn," I said, a low growl in voice. "About that evening, the night my dad passed out. That evening I watched you leave his room.Her breath stitched in her throat, and her eyes widened. Her voice was just a whisper; she stammered over her words. "It wasn't what I thought. Nothing happened.Her denial surprised me; it was a flutter of optimism amid the gloom engulfating my soul. Approaching her closely, I looked at her face in quest of any indication of dishonesty. Still, her look was real, her eyes reflecting my own suffering.Her voice's tremble and her
Autumn's POV.His questions aren't abrupt because I know deep inside my heart the answers, but I couldn't bring myself to say them. Even if I will, not to him, not right now. At that moment, I knew that the situation had amounted to enormous temptation; it was loudly knocking on my door, and the escape route was too far from me. I moved backward, trying so hard to avoid his gaze. “What the hell is he trying to do?” I quietly thought to myself as I tried figuring out what to say to save myself at that moment. My silence couldn't reckon the mo; he still didn't give up on that question, knowing fully well what the answer was. I knew he just wanted to hear it from me, but I didn't know how best to present it. He started moving closer to me, giving me a come-hither kind of look. I knew at that spot that I'm trapped. That was the most thrilling jiffy of my life yet the worst of it all. “How can this be happening right now?” The question echoed in my head.The room becomes unbearably stuffy
Autumn POVI woke up to the feeling of the warm evening sun kissing my bare flesh.A sense of fulfillment I hadn't felt in a long time washed through me.With a sigh, I stretched out my limbs, feeling much freer than I had in a long time. With this new sense of freedom came a familiar ache between my thighs, although pleasant it reminded me of what had happened in this very room a few hours ago.I had slept with my mate’s son, and I had loved every moment of it.I sat up from my bed, expecting to feel some sort of anguish or shame over what I had done.Seconds passed, and I soon realized I had no regrets; instead, I am filled with a wonderful sense of fulfillment.Flashes of Kavan's touch filled my mind; his hot breath on my skin, his devouring kisses—my face grew red as the last passion played in my head. With a smile, I turned towards the left side of my bed.A single thread of sadness flowed through my veins, bringing me crashing down to the truth of reality.The bed was empty and co
Kavan POV“Thank you, Kavan." Her sultry voice soothed my heart as I continued to speak with Mathais, pretending not to have heard her mindlink word of thanks.Hearing her out of breath, thankfully, made the dinner all the better for me. Never mind, I was the reason why her voice was so husky with need.I soon stopped my ministrations to her thighs, taking pity on her, as she looked so flushed. It annoyed me when Mathias continued to ask if she was all right, as he wondered why she was redder than a tomato.I pretended not to be bothered by their lover's talk, as I continued to send flashes of images I would do to her when we were finally alone.After dropping her utensils twice and Mathais almost ready to call the doctor, I stopped my distraction.I felt proud of the impact I had on Autumn, seeing her blush bright red.Hearing her husky breath as she reacted to my every touch and image made me feel good, and I wanted more than anything to be able to take her and make her mine.Every g