Finally, I remember that I was turning into something I had seen myself not ever becoming. Sure, there had been times when I was very much younger and I had really envied the werewolves and had wished to be them. I had wanted to be one so bad, I had pushed myself and pushed myself. Just so I could hear a voice from my werewolf or leap into it, but nothing. And now, from nowhere, all of a sudden I was going to be a Lucan, or I was already turning to be a Lycan, which was even greater than werewolves and the idea was absurd. Life. Life, had it way of playing with someone. The same me, that had always been bullied all her life for not being a werewolf was on my way to being a Lycan. I could feel it in my bones. Even before Ella had explained why my eyes had turned gold or why a voice has been speaking in me, something in me just felt it. And the feeling felt like home. I already loved my Lycan form even if it was yet to be fully formed already. I had already accepted it. Then, there wa
Adam was still staring confusedly at me. His stance was like something was wrong, but at the same time, it was like he already predicted like I was going to say something. Probably to hurt him and then leave. I was starting to really hate the things I had done ans said in the past. Adam gets so nervous just because he cannot predict my next actions she he somehow thinks that I want to hurt him, with each and everything that I do. “What is it?” The faster he had picked me up, the faster he had released me and now, I was cold and waiting alone on my own, on the bed, while he remained on the other side. I knew he was forcing himself to speak with it holding him. I understood him too, I was fighting the urge to actually go to him and question why he was so nervous and at the same time, I wanted him to touch me and have his way with me. It was something I could really never decide. A weird feeling I was really loving. “So. I want to speak about something and it is the thing that has been
It’s been a long time coming for him, his need to claim her lips as his. She could see him staring down at them while she talked animatedly with the rest of their friends, his eyes darkening like he could picture them in some other compromising positions, just the two of them, away from the restaurant they were having their hangout. And then he’ll look up at her with the same dark gaze, making sure she could see what he was thinking. She would maintain eye contact for a few seconds- too short for him to really know what she was thinking- and then go back to what she was saying, smiling and chatting with old friends. She could tell that it frustrated him, not knowing what was going on in her head. He had no idea how hard it was for her to concentrate on her words when she could feel his presence in the room, catching a whiff of his scent, hearing that deep voice of his -when he decides to chime in- that causes her thighs to close together in search of just a little relief from the ass
I was still laid next to Adam, after checking the clock for the last time, I decided maybe that I was done with sleep yet. I glanced my side, and he was still fast asleep. I was guessing Adam was not a morning person. A sane person should be awake around 6:am. I closed my phone and dropped it on the bed, next time him. There was no longer use for it anyway. The only person I wanted, texting me was busy sleeping. I made a mental note that I was going to call Jimmy. The plan was to go home yesterday, but after everything that has happened and with the roller coaster of emotions, I had slept off in my boyfriends arm. Boyfriend. That sounded really beautiful in my ears. It made me jump up a bit and make a little dance. The fact that Adam had agreed so easily was making me joyous once more. Boyfriend. The word sounded surreal to my ears. Never had I ever thought in my life that I was going to be in that position to call someone my boyfriend. Not to even talk of a Lycan prince. I knew it w
I was still laid next to Adam, after checking the clock for the last time, I decided maybe that I was done with sleep yet. I glanced my side, and he was still fast asleep. I was guessing Adam was not a morning person. A sane person should be awake around 6:am. I closed my phone and dropped it on the bed, next time him. There was no longer use for it anyway. The only person I wanted, texting me was busy sleeping. I made a mental note that I was going to call Jimmy. The plan was to go home yesterday, but after everything that has happened and with the roller coaster of emotions, I had slept off in my boyfriends arm. Boyfriend. That sounded really beautiful in my ears. It made me jump up a bit and make a little dance. The fact that Adam had agreed so easily was making me joyous once more. Boyfriend. The word sounded surreal to my ears. Never had I ever thought in my life that I was going to be in that position to call someone my boyfriend. Not to even talk of a Lycan prince. I knew it w
At first, it was all nice and good. Till both of them started to resent the fact that I was not their daughter. I had been really confused because my parents were dead. There was no one to claim me but you see, I guess they just really wanted someone who was theirs, and I was not. So my Aunty will blame me every time for it. She would wake up in the morning and start to call me cursed. She would say I was the reason she lost her sister, which had been my mum. And I was also the reason why she had not been able to conceive. All these while, no one knew what was happening behind our closed doors because my Aunty threatened me multiple times that I was to tell no one. Like I had thought it was not going to go worst.” Ella paused, and I became sympathetic towards her. I did nothing want to imagine how a mine years old child would have been able to take the insults and also the blame of her parents death. It was a really disheartening thing to hear. “I’m sorry.” I said, not knowing what
The Prince’s Diary. Let’s merge our souls together, binding them through our bodies. I see you each night, waddling in front of my doors. My gaze casts a secure look on your shadow and in the darkness you come in. I see you before I sleep, I see you everywhere I think. I see you in places you would never imagine. I see you, trying to not to stare at you, and failing woefully. I see you staring at my lips as they move. And that makes me stare at yours too. I picture myself in between you, in between you thighs. I picture myself dipping your boobs in my mouth. I stare at your face, you neck, and the only thing I feel is missing there is my hands. I want to choke you till you moan and toss. I want your moans to be my wake up call. I want to see you. I want to see every part of you, the you that is covered with your clothes. I want to pleasure you, with everything I have in me.I take your hands in mine, and bind themI lead you to the side of the bed after i have blind folded you. Af
“I want to circle your areola with my tongue. I have have always wanted to do that. And now that you are here, that is the only thing I can think of.” Adam whispered in my ears. He was so close to me now, his face was next to my head. He was whispering things that was making me shift and toss on the bed, to my ears. Adam was making me roll insane. Like I had no other thing to think of in life. I wanted him. I wanted him so bad. It felt like my heart was preparing to burst out of it ribcage. Adam had a way of making me forget my morals. Every part of my body was laced with goosebumps. I could feel it. On my thighs, at my back, behind my ears. I almost went insane when Adam used his tongue to lick the back of my ears. The feeling felt so foreign and sweet at the same time. I wanted Adam there. I wanted him with me. I wanted to inhale him, I wanted him to touch me for every day of my life. His touch was like an addiction. I was running low on his touch. I wanted him to touch me as soon