BLUEThe moment the door closed behind us, I turned to my brother, lifting an eyebrow in question. “What do we do now?”“Make lunch for her.” He lifted his shoulders in a shrug. “What else do you have in mind?”“Are we just letting things slide? Do you intend to pretend that everything is okay without doing anything?” I slammed my fist on the wall, growling at him. I knew my eyes must be golden, showing the emotions swirling in them.Fred puffed out a breath, staring at me with a hooded expression, with his head tilted to the side as he observed me. His eyes trailed me from my head to my toes before it returned to my eyes. “Our Bunny just woke up. The least we could do was make lunch for her. We will talk about other things later.”“What if I want to do that now?” I stepped in front of him. “The more time we waste, the farther that bastard goes!” He winced when I slammed my fist on the wall. I didn't show any expression as I strode back. Blood dripped down my wound like rainfall as
When we got to the house, we halted, exchanging looks. The building was similar to the prisons back home. Whoever erected the structure might either be a psycho or missing home. But Kendera didn't fall under any of them. He was just a bitter werewolf, fuelled by his desire to seek revenge for his father's death. Fred took the lead, and I followed close behind him, looking back, as we walked deeper into the house. The hall was dimly lit, but we could still make our way through it as if there were a bulb overhead. We followed the pungent smell of Durian and got to the room. Fred kicked the door open, and I stepped in, my gaze landing on the motionless body on the floor. Instead of hurrying over to the corpse, my eyes took in the squared room, noting how empty and depressing it looked. It was just like the prison rooms. “What's this?” Fred muttered as he lifted a syringe, knitting his eyebrows. I hurried over to him and grabbed the syringe containing the strange red liquid. I raised
BELLA“How did you know they injected me?” I demanded, peering up at them with my eyes squinted. “We…” Blue gulped. “We went to look for Kendera while you were asleep. It was how we found these.” He took two syringes out of his pocket and showed them to me. “We were troubled, so we rushed back home.” “How are you feeling now?” Fred asked, walking over to me with a worried expression still on his face. “What are the effects of the things you mentioned? Anything I should know?” I deliberately ignored Fred's question because that was all they had been asking me since I woke up.“We…” Blue scratched the back of his hair. “We don't know about humans. For werewolves, they can be used as both a stimulant or —”“A stimulant?” I interrupted. “What does that mean?”“It differs,” Fred responded, tucking some strands of hair behind my right ear. “For the strongest werewolves, it makes them lose track of reality and sends them into a realm of cravings. It could be anything. Blood. Sex. Wine.
I blinked at that. “Two heartbeats? What the hell are you talking about? Don't tell me the injected serum caused it?” I sat up as a dark thought gripped my mind. “Am I a monster? Would I turn into a bat and start biting random people like Dracula? Would I have to sleep in a coffin? Oh, my God! I'm not ready to live in a spooky castle!” I yelled, mourning my fate.“Well…” He scratched his hair as his eyes darted from me to the door, almost like he was expecting my mates to kick the don't down. “I don't know about the person you mentioned, or turning into a bat thingy and biting people. Is it a normal thing for humans?” He leaned in to whisper, sounding genuinely curious.I blinked, wondering who among us should be curious. “What's with the double heartbeats, then? Am I sick? If I'm not turning to Dracula any time soon, what's amiss with me?”“I think…” He trailed off, glancing towards the door as if there were something he didn't want to say. “This might all be baseless. I will have t
They didn't speak a word as they watched me, almost like they were letting me vent my frustrations. Heaving a sigh, I leaned down on the bed and closed my eyes, not knowing what to say anymore. I had already said the words that came to my mind. At that moment, my mind was blank. “Bunny,” Blue called out in a whisper as I felt him take my right hand. “We know this is overwhelming.” “Yeah. We are not asking you to accept this major change that fast,” Fred continued as he took my hand in his. “We just have one question for you,” he included his voice a mixture of happiness, uncertainty, and fear. I snapped my eyes open at that, and stared at him, puzzled by the different emotions his tone was exhibiting. “What's wrong?” I sat up on the bed, gazing at him. “What questions do you have to ask?” He didn't respond immediately. He cleared his throat first before he did. “Do you love us?” “Enough to be with us for eternity?” Blue added, peering at me like a kid. “We know we are
“Bunny, you are pregnant.”“We don't want to hurt the baby.”“You need your rest.”“We will only end up causing more harm than good to your body.”“If you are not concerned about your health, we are.”“We need you healthy enough to stay with us for eternity.”“We can't do what you asked us to.”And that was how we spent the first two months with them telling me what I was to do and what not to do. It had gotten to the point that I always knew their response each time I sought to join them in bed. What was worse? They closed off their playroom and locked the door, so I wouldn't be able to get into it with my tricks. I tried to get them to do what I wanted, but they wouldn't agree to it. But that was far from my problem. They prevented me from going to work, and I only met Chris once, and that was a month ago, when I threatened to run away from home should they not let me see my best friend. After that, I had only communicated with her through the phone. Oddly enough, it felt like the
“Which do you want?” He made it sound like he didn't know what it was, acting all innocent with me.“You know it, don't you?” I focused on Fred, knowing he was more likely to give in to my advances than Blue, who was constantly acting like he was a soldier in his first life. Seducing him always proved to be more difficult than doing the same for Fred. Which was why I went to the easiest target. Gulping, Fred tried to remove my palm from his chest. “Which genre do you feel like watching?”“I'm not in the mood for that,” I leaned in to whisper, smirking when his breath hitched in his throat. “There's something else I want.” “Which we are not ready to give,” Blue deadpanned, sounding like he wanted to rip me away from Fred. “Why? I'm ready for you, and you know that.” I trailed my fingers down Fred's chest, feeling the muscle bulging with each touch. “Bunny.” Fred caught my hand before it could go down. “You need to restrain yourself. You are —”“Pregnant?” I removed the note from t
With my legs wide, Blue placed a knee between my thighs to keep them like that as his left hand climbed its way up my inner thigh and brushed against my soaked core.Rippling shivers went through my body at his touch. My pussy clenched as I gulped in the air, trying to keep my moans moderate.Fred's hot breath on my neck turned me on, as his fingers continued their ghostlike stroll around my body until they got to my nipples. He didn't touch me. Just knowing how fingers were there was enough to drive me mad and let's not forget Blue, who had a mission to send me down the abyss of lust and pleasure. “You are fucking wet, Bunny, and I fucking love it,” he growled, gently stroking his finger up and down my slit, over and over until my panties and his finger were soaked.I moaned shamelessly as I ground into his hand. I wanted more from him. He was driving me crazy tonight, and he knew that. His touch was fire, one that threatened to engulf me in flames as he continued to stroke my pussy