Dominic couldn’t have enough of the lips that he kissed. He pried open her lips, letting his tongue inside. His fingers run free over her back, fighting the urge to tear her dress. He instead used his gentle motion to undress her, making sure he was gentle as he undo the ribbon on her delicate back.Rose could feel the kiss getting wetter and in that thought, her toes curls itself on the bed. The heat that belonged to Dominic felt so hot but she refused to take off her hands that squeezed his firm muscles. She gulped as watching his sexy eyes gazing fiercely at her made some part in her body to tighten. Her lower back shuddered as his fingers gently caressed her skin.“I was here to bring you new bandage,” she whispered, wanting to stop as she didn’t think it was the right condition when he was wounded and poisoned.“Yes, you’re right,” he whispered. “Though now that your plan have failed, why don’t we do something else?”Dominic gently rested his head on her bosom, her throat gulpe
As she walked nearer, she found Dominic who settled his hand around her waist at once upon noticing her appearance.“When Lady Elizabeth escaped from the kingdom, or should I say, run away from there, she was suspected to be pregnant,” answered Andrius. “That is after she started meeting that human man.”Dominic frowned. “You have to know that I heard it differently. That my mother was forced to bear me.”“No, my apologies, I didn’t mean to argue your point.” Andrius quickly stopped him. “I have no saying in what had occurred between Lady Elizabeth and our captain. I was young at that time as well, lesser than the age of sixteen. Therefore I don’t know what had occurred. It would be better if you speak with the person involved.”“As in your captain?” Dominic raised his eyebrows looking at the man in front of him. Andrius who noticed his look started again, “Lady Elizabeth’s parents were the one who wish to find her daughter again. They believe to suddenly leave wasn’t something that
Dominic’s feet stepped forward. He could feel upon the sight, his head began to reel. A deep scream howled somewhere in his subconsciousness. The voice that belonged to his wolf would always sound calm or close to non existence but it was different when Rose came into picture. Just the sight of her standing beside a man who wasn’t him made his veins to tighten. His jaw clenched and his anger crawled the way his veins pop as he clenched his fingers.“Move away from her!” His wolf yelled, angered that another wolf was smiling with Rose. Dominic knew him and his wolf wasn’t one. They were separate. His wolf voices out the darkest thoughts inside him, twisting his mind, forcing doubt down to his throat, corrupting his mind with insecurities that he didn’t want to trust. Even though he hate to admit it, his wolf always find a ways to win. Dominic pulled himself together, fighting the urge to push down Andrius to the ground, teaching the wolf who Rose belongs to. “She’s mine!” His wolf
Rose rarely hear such tone from Dominic. There was a sense of loneliness that she could feel from him. She wondered what he had dreamt only to remember their conversation not long ago where he said he always dreamt of his past.She looked at his face. In her heart, she questioned. What had made Dominic ask for her wish? She knows he would always want to fulfill her wish but this time it was strange. She could feel how desperate he was. “What nightmare was it?” Rose whispered her words again, letting the ocean wind to float her voice to his ears. “You,” Dominic lifted his face to look at her, “I dreamt of a time where I lose you.”“You will never lose me. That was a dream, Dominic,” she whispered, wrapping her hands around his shoulder snugly. “Is that why you asked for my wish?”Dominic hummed. Truth to be told what he had dreamt was different. Indeed Rose had left him but that was all on her own wish. She didn’t disappear from him, she had decided to leave him. The nightmare put h
Rose still couldn’t understand what the magician had told her. What he meant by her being the same as him. It was clear they are different. She wasn’t someone who is bloodthirsty. She couldn’t use magic like he did. Even if she search for any similarities between them, she couldn’t find anything. He was a man who seemed to be on set on killing the werewolves while she didn’t know they were real and not a curse until the other day. She began to wonder why the magician was set on calling her as his kin. Why won’t he attack her?The only reason was because she and him was similar. In a way where she could use magic like him. “He said that we are same and you are different. He didn’t like how I helped you, claiming I should be on his side,” Rose responded with a sigh. “So I come to the conclusion that I might be able to use magic like him.”“He knows about you just by a glance?” Dominic questioned, raising his eyebrows. “Even if you are able to use magic like he does, what makes him s
When he stood up, his build towered the rest of the wolves. They were all similar creature with blessed figures and stronger physic than humans, resulting to them having a normally taller body. But their leader was different. He wasn’t only tall or big. His body was the body of someone who had trained themselves against war. His muscles were firmer than any steel around them and his intimidation was something that everyone in their kingdom feared.He didn’t want to believe what he smelled as he knew it had been almost two decade since he smelled this scent coming from his mate. “Bring me that letter now,” he demanded. Remenia walked quickly, feeling fearful as he settled the letter on his hand. He feared that after reading the letter, their leader would only have a bigger outburst of anger. Dian who walked near him, softly whispered, “Was that letter really written by Lord Stavros’s mate’s son?”“Shush!” Remenia shut Dian who could still be at ease in such situation. He could only
Josie walked down from her room late at night. She could not sleep as she kept thinking of how it had been a week and no letter had been sent from Rose. She wondered if something had happened and the thought get deeper, causing her to wallow in the depressing thought.As she was walking down the staircase, Josie had heard a sound of footsteps from above her, making her feet to stop suddenly.She recalled how she was at the second floor of the castle where the third floor above belonged to the duke and the duchess. The duke had left the place while the duchess was terribly ill from the attack that happened last time.Then whose steps were those?The servants knew not to touch the third floor, unless they would like to be punished. Josie only moved her steps once she had convinced those sounds were a part of her imaginary.She must have imagined the sound. She must have! It wasn’t possible for her to hear such footsteps when there was no one behind her. There was no ghost in the castl
“I might be wrong however!” Josie quickly said, “I did wake up suddenly so I might have misheard it.”“I will have al the servants asked,” Shawn said at once.“No! I don’t think it’s necessary,” responded Josie only to see Shawn whispering to the butler and the latter disappearing, as though ready to scold the servants. “Sometimes there are servants who do not follow the orders that are given, it’s a must to scold and punish them,” said Shawn firmly. “As you say, I don’t believe in ghost but to see you panic that you’d fall from the staircase, I believe it’s more than a simple hallucination.”Josie didn’t know how the castle work but Shawn’s words made sense to her. She nodded her head, agreeing to his words.“I’m sorry again,” Josie whispered when she looked at his ankle that had been bandaged.Shawn smiled, “As long as you are safe that’s all that matters to me. You can’t sleep?”“A little,” she answered, taking a seat in front of him. “What are you working on?”“Complaints,” answe