Brynn’s body was shaking so much that she thought she would explode from not touching him; she had craved him for days, and all the more she wanted to talk to him and apologize, to say anything to change that untrusting look in his gaze that broke her heart.But she had been given no chance to, especially now that she was in between his legs, helpless and desperate for nothing but him."Killian," she started, but he hushed up as he raised his index fingers, which fell on her lips."Shhh, little wolf," Killian says coldly, and Brynn immediately obeys. She could feel her legs already getting weaker the more she knelt, but she was too focused on him to give a damn at the moment.His hand reached her lips. Tracing it as her lower lips opened up from the intrusion of his fingers, it made Brynn open her mouth wider to take in his thumb, which she sucked, rolling her lips around his thick, rough finger. "Of course you’re good for this, and only this.""I’m yours, remember?" She muttered agai
Killian wants to take his mind off Brynn, off the hate, the rage, and the painful thought of her that feels like it would eat him alive.All this time, she was right under his nose; the sources that he had read as part of his investigation showed that Ezra's only child had died, which is why he didn’t even bother at the time to look into her name.And that was a grave mistake he made. What were the odds that she was alive and right under his roof? All the nights he had spent with her, both pleasant and unpleasant; all the secrets he told her; the fact that he trusted her;He had tried to look over the fact that Brynn was from the Gold Crest pack, but this was worse: she shared the same blood as his sworn enemy, and she knew all this time that he couldn’t forgive her.He hated the tight feeling in his chest when he gazed down at her naked, wrecked frame; he wanted to reach out to her but had stopped himself and instead stormed out of the room, not to give into his inner temptation.Was
•BRYNN•The moment he left my room, I felt like my heart had been ripped out of me. I heard footsteps, but none of them had that familiar tone to them or his scent; he did reject me."Brynn, you can’t stay here sulking; you have to fight; let him know how much you regret everything and how much you love him," I tell myself as I dress up.I wore casual Jean pants and a white long-sleeved V-neck altered top before I packed my hair into a ponytail and just waited. I didn’t know what I was waiting for.Not until I heard the door unclick and saw Alissa standing outside it with an assuring smile but one laced with pity, like she had known what happened, I didn’t care if she pitted me against her as I ran toward her and hugged her; it was nice seeing a familiar face I could talk to. "Alissa, thank goodness you’re here," I muttered as I felt her hold me tighter.She was patient, not moving away from my gaze as I looked up to meet hers. "And how have you been, Brynn?""Not good." I couldn’t
"Killian got into an accident." Brynn repeated it like she couldn’t believe it; her blood had run cold the moment Marcel had mentioned it, and now she was left clueless and anxious about Killian’s situation or if something worse had happened. It was Alissa's feverish shaking that broke her dark train of thought and made Brynn finally snap out of it and look at Alissa and say, "Brynn! "Brynn, you need to calm down, please," Alissa tells her, as they could only watch Marcel leave the compound with multiple guards and three cars in tow as they left the estate."Alissa, how-how, can I calm down?" "I feel like I’m about to die from the pain in my heart," Brynn called as she clutched her chest, which stung from the raw sadness since she didn’t know if Killian was even breathing right now. "Alissa "I need to know if he’s okay." "I need to know," Brynn stuttered out as a fresh set of tears bawled out of her eyes."He’s fine; Master Killian is a fighter; he has to be alive and well; I’m su
Brynn stared at Thalia, who had removed the sun shades from her face to stare at Brynn; her gaze was filled with hatred she had for Brynn."You are not entitled to ask why I’m here, Thalia; this isn’t your home," Brynn says to her as she folds her arms in front of her.Thalia gasped at her audacity as she moved forward. "You have some nerves still showing your shameless face here after it’s been proven how you’re such a gold digger," Thalia says.But Brynn kept her cool; she didn’t have the time to argue with Thalia, especially when there was something else more important at hand, not when Killian was still in the hospital, but Thalia looked like she wanted a fight and wouldn’t stop until she got it.Thalia tapped her designer boot to the ground to dust imaginary dirt off it. Likewise, she calls, "If you’d excuse me and move the hell away, I’d like to go in."" Why?""Because I’m here to see Killian, are you stupid?" She spits out, annoyed as to why Brynn was questioning her. But Bry
Brynn had been pacing in front of Killian’s private room for a while now; her nerves were killing her.It had been hours since his arrival, and it was night, yet he had not spoken or called for her. A part of her felt she needed to do something, needed to talk to him, or whatever was left would forever be gone and never be gotten again.She forced up her courage, giving herself the courage to give a knock on the door as she horned how loud it was. She waited for a few seconds before she heard a low "come in."Brynn took a breath before she turned the doorknob and walked into the room. She saw Killian trying to put ointment on his wound, but he couldn’t hide the pain from his wounds as he hissed harshly before he gave up and disposed of the bottle of ointment back on the tray.He looked up to see Brynn press her hand, even though her legs felt like jelly as she gulped in air and gave herself the courage to speak out. "Hi Killian," she says shortly, but Killian looks more annoyed the mo
*****•KILLIAN •"Because I love you," Brynn tells me, and I was stunned—stunned is an understatement. How could she still feel something for me after I had treated her like that, after I had made it possible for her to hate me?And even after she had left my room,I was still quiet; different things and ideas had clouded my mind, and I walked back to take a bottle of wine from a small bridged locker, open it up, and douse the condiments straight from the bottle.I remember how anxious I was when I was at the hospital, how the only thing I could think of even at that moment was Brynn, and how I caused an accident because of how much she filled my head.But that was love; that couldn’t be love. What I felt was rage over the fact she was my enemy’s daughter; I couldn’t feel anything else, and I didn’t want to.I had to find a way to get her off my mind, a distraction to make me think of anything else, because alcohol was hardly working these days.And I hated the stench of limits from the
•DAMON•Wrecked was what I felt the moment Thalia told me that Killian’s partner's name was Brynn; there was no way, no way!I thought as I left Thalia’s shoulders, "This isn’t happening," I muttered as I spaced down the room, and Thalia stared at me confused."What do you mean?" "What, Damon? Tell me right now, I am your business partner!" She tells me, but how am I supposed to tell her and lie in such a way that he will be on my side? Even though she might hear Brynn’s side, I don’t want Thalia to know what I did to get rid of Brynn. if she was Brynn."You’re not going to believe this, but I think Brynn is my lost fiancé." " What?" "Are you crazy?""No, I’m not," I raged at Thalia, who still looked confused by my confession. "Brynn Kelly is the daughter of our former alpha leader; we were supposed to get married, but she ran away and did so many things!""Damon, are you certain?" "You know I can’t just go accuse her.""I’m seventy percent sure that Brynn is my fiancé, but she play