Damon stiffened as soon as Neah wrapped her hands around his body, there was no way he could let go. That would be impossible "I don't care if you hurt me, just let me have this moment, I can't bear it any longer" Neah yelped, her voice almost coming out as loud cries, for once she had forgotten that she was in a hospital but she cared less about it.Damon didn't make a move, as if his legs has been super glued to the tiled floor, he knew that the moment he turned back to reciprocate, there was no going back, he would have her roughly, and in the end, he might hurt her. He was something far from gentle, he was a dangerous predator."Neah" He called in a low voice, barely suppressing his own urges, his hard member called to him for a release, it throbbed in his shorts and ached so badly that Damon had to clench his fists to suppress them. He was fighting so hard, so hard from not lifting her off the floor and thrusting in so hard into her core. The crazy images of her screams under h
Damon moved in a blur and pinned Neah to the wall, his breaths seemed furious and his eyes held rage " You wouldn't dare do that, would you?" He growled, his voice came off as a snarl as his grip tightened around her hands, trapping them to the wall, once again, he was hurting her without knowing.What exactly made this male so broken?"You- you- you're hurting me Damon" Neah managed to stutter and instantly, Damon released his grip on her, his expression now soft and replaced with guilt but he hid them beneath his eyes."I'm sorry, I'm sorry Neah" He said as he turned away, his fingers digging into his palms and drawing out little flecks of blood which dropped to the floor. Neah noticed it and felt sad, he was really hurting. The anger she had felt earlier dissipated entirely, now overcome with sadness."I hold nothing good for you Neah, I will only hurt you, I will only cause you pain, that is what I am made for, don't misunderstand me" Damon said, and Neah bit her lips.It wasn't a
Distinct noises could be heard from the outside, which had totally distracted Neah's conversation with Damon as he had already gone out to find out the reason for the uproar in the hospital.As she sat on one side of the bed, her thoughts pondered on the things Damon had revealed to her.His mother was killed by his father, murdered his wife and unborn baby and then accidentally killed one of his brothers? It was an entirely new shock for Neah especially at the fact that Damon had one more brother who was already dead. Neah imagined the guilt he must be facing at only the thought of accidentally murdering his own brother or could there be more to it?And why did his father kill their mother? Neah thought but then, the door burst open and Axel walked, making Neah wonder if Damon has gone somewhere."Princess Neah, king Damon has ordered me to escort you to the pack house" He said with a slight bow and Neah furrowed her brows at him.Pack house? She should be back at the academy and not
Dylan didn't bother knocking as he kicked the door open which flung sideways. He stared at Damon and then his gaze shifted to Neah and returned back to Damon.He clenched his fists, suppressing the rage that coursed through him.Neah went still, she had almost gotten Damon to lay with her but seeing Dylan stand there with a not smiling face, crushed every urges that had built inside her."You're wanted at the court Damon" Dylan finally said after few minutes of standing, he wasn't the least comfortable with the scene before him but he did well in hiding it because of Neah.Damon laid off Neah's body and stood up as he grabbed his shirts and buttoned up without saying a word even as Neah stared in between them.No one knew what went through their mind but Neah could sense the tension between the two brothers.Damon finished dressing up and walked out even without turning to look at Neah."Are you alright Neah" Dylan's voice now blared out softly as Damon already left, making Neah wonde
Neah felt a cold shudder from Dylan, one that she has never felt before. Even as unreal as it seemed, she knew there was this heaviness between the two brothers that drifted them apart, perhaps was it because of the reveal she heard from Damon, about having accidentally killed the Valerie that was their mate?Dylan went silent for a few minutes, his pupils kept drifting to yellow and back to grey. He was fighting on keeping it in, and the sudden question from Neah had almost made it incapable for him.He turned to face Neah and smiled, causing Neah to be shocked with the sudden switch in his expressions "I don't hate him Neah, we just don't agree with each other that's all, so what made you think that?" He asked as he moved closer to pull up her dress and arranged it properly, he had been locked out of the mood obviously, her question had threw him off the lane even as the desires lingered inside him, he lost the zeal."Nothing made me ask, you just seem distant from him I guess I hav
Tension hung heavy in the room and this time around, Neah's heart raced uncontrollably that one could hear the loud thump against her chest. She regretted asking the question instantly and silently prayed he would wave it off just like Dylan had done. Her curiosity had always been the one to get the better part of her which always didn't end well. Her breathes became unsteady, just like a forced flow that came through her lungs, she clenched her fists tightly together, trying to remain calm from bursting out with anxiety."I do not hate him Neah" His reply came, instantly halting all the chaotic struggle that overcame her body a while ago, as if a cold water has been poured on a burning coal, her mind eased as Damian looked up at her and smiled."I do not hate him Neah" He stated yet again."Why? Why do you not hate him?" She asked, the chance seemed like a platter of gold, a good opportunity for her questions and she wasn't ready to miss either of them, she would grab them all."Do y
Bradlyn rushed into the court room as soon as he heard that Damon demanded his presence, he had expected it after all.Arriving at the court room, he met Damon's deadly gaze and trembled."Tell me Brad, on whose order did you relay the message of a court meeting to the council in the middle of the night?" Damon asked, his words sharp and straight, not mincing a word. Bradlyn fidgeted, gambling with his thoughts on his loyalty for Damon, he was Damon's friend and they had known for a millennial but then, something was at stake.He had sworn loyalty through blood to Damon and was bound to it, he braced his shoulder, looking up to meet Damon's gaze once more " It was no one's order, I had acted on my own King Damon" He said, patching his emotions together as not to swirl in his tone even as his hands developed pores of heat.Damon's ears twitched in their corners, the heaviness of the insincerity from Bradlyn was very unpleasant to his ears. Lies, deception, disloyalty, he hated them al
Damon walked past Bradlyn who sat aghast on the floor until he heard his voice " Follow me Bradlyn" Damon ordered and in that instant, Bradlyn spranged up and sprinted behind him without much hesitance. How Damon had found out marveled him but he still dreaded that Jenna, his mate might get hurt.It didn't take upto few minutes and Damon arrived at Dylan's quarters, he didn't bother knocking as he pushed the door open and just as expected, Dylan held Jenna's hair, gripping it tightly that the female yelped with pain.The sight devastated Bradlyn and his wolf was fighting to surface, to save their mate but he knew, he would be on a death end fighting a king, Dylan was the second ruler after Damon and if anyone could stop him, it would be Damon or no one else."Let her go, Dylan" Damon said in a low tone, seeming unusually calm that for a while, Dylan gazed at him intensely, wondering how Damon had managed to become so powerful enough to have that top notch composure with him. No matter
Damon still sat unmoving, his expression seemed absent but his mind wasn't. He knew Galilea was making the wrong move, he understood her plight. After all, Galilea was the one that had introduced him to Valerie. Valerie was Galilea's sister, they were the only siblings born of their parents before their death. He knew Galilea had liked him for ages and despite the failed bondings they've involved themselves into a long time ago, the Moon still didn't fate them both as mates.Maybe it could have been easier if it was her but then, he had been fated to Valerie and when she died and he thought maybe the bond could roll over to Galilea, he was shocked to discover it wasn't rather it happened to be Neah." Damon just let me do this__ I want you so much that I'm going insane over it please~~ " She drawled, encircling her finger around his neck to pull him closer to her body. She was beautiful, seductive and inviting at the same time yet Damon wasn't pleased with the sight. He believed she w
Damon couldn't believe his ears, he had marked her, his wolf had marked her and she would now possess fully his bloody traits.Why? But why does his wolf want her so much to the extent of shifting and claiming her? He stared at Neah for few moments, realizing that she had become tensed. Making her feel scared wasn't the best option for him either."Neah," He called "You wouldn't need to be at the academy anymore henceforth, you'll get thorough training" He asserted. Neah pressed her lips together tightly, suppressing the questions that buzzed in her mind."You'll stay at the pack house but you'll visit the academy on training days" He continued, his voice calculative and calm."What!" Neah shrilled "Is that what you meant by thorough training for me ?" She asked."Neah, getting hurt is the least thing I would want to happen to you and that Mark might trigger that, if someone should see that Mark, you're in danger so___" He let out a long sigh " You should be close where I can keep a
Damon was stunned by her sudden brevity and worse more was that she had left after declaring those words boldly to him. He stood up, rushing after her but she was no where to be found, not until he looked forward and saw her leaving the pack house.Where the hell was she going? He reflected with his thoughts and walked hastily to catch up with her but in a blink again, she had disappeared into the crowd as if sensing that he was looking for her.What's wrong with her? Damon pondered with his thoughts as he took in a deep breath, shutting his eyes closed to concentrate on tracking her scent and then he caught it, she was heading towards the woods again."Fuck!" He cursed and raced after her, the stares of the pack members didn't make a stung on him. They hardly saw him outside or perhaps without a mask but now, everyone bowed and turned heads as he walked passed through their midst. The females ogled lustfully but he cared less until he got into the woods and and saw her, plucking diff
Neah woke up and glanced around the room, realizing it was Damon's. She darted her eyes frantically to find him but couldn't see any sight of him and groggily she got up, just then, the door creaked open and he walked in with elegance as always which made Neah's cheek suddenly flushed with embarrassment and she looked away."Here, have this" He said, stretching a cup of hot steam of coffee towards Neah which she instantly grabbed from his hands and gulped down the whole contents all at once, ignoring the burning feeling it etched in her throat due to the hotness.Neah gave him back the cup still averting her gaze somewhere else and he noticed."Are you okay Neah?" He called softly, erupting a tumultuous storm of butterflies in Neah's belly at the gentleness of his voice suddenly.Had he changed? Three was no fucking way he would change overnight after their almost deathly intimacy.How had he even brought her home because the last thing she remembered was the moment he had made a half
Neah smiled, for a moment their gazes locked onto each other. Damon pulled her up ontop of him gently, making her sit on top of his waist just a little above his erect dick but Neah pushed back, grinding against his cock and he shuddered at the feeling, his member touching her wet core made another surge of urges course through him.He held her waist firmly to his own but Neah was reluctant to stay steady, she was grinding against his cock, the base rubbing directly on her clit and Damon moaned."Fuck! Neah- Fuck!" He groaned as her ass moved down and forth his powerful thighs. Neah's hands rested on his chest, supporting her weight as the pleasurable friction that glossed her core increased. It felt so fucking good, so good that she wasn't ready to stop anytime soon. Her body was already overcame with lust, need, want. She desired every part of her body to be explored by him, every inch of him buried in her and this was just the starting point. Damon rose one of his hands towards h
Damon thrust in and out of her entrance with his finger, her fluids wet his hands making it easy for easier penetration, she was tight, just too tight that he had torn off her panties which felt like a hindrance yet, her vagina muscles clenched tightly around his finger, wondering if she would be able to take him at all without hurting her much. The more his finger dunked deeper, the more muscles clenched around tightening even more, he wanted to stretch her out, to feel the depth of the sheaths on his hands.Was she a siren ? Only sirens possesed the abilities to retain their core even when they have been sexed, no matter how many times a siren had sex, they will still brim tightly each time a cock penetrates in, fistening like a virgin, the only difference was that, there would be no blood droplets.He increased his pace with his thrusts which had become more ruthless, wicked and rough and strangely, Neah loved it, not the slightest bit of opposition smeared from her, instead, she
Neah crashed her lips on Damon as his hands ravaged her back, all his defenses weakened at the moment, his resistance reduced to a null as he allowed her to take control. He hadn't expected the kiss, the fierce determination to dominate over him and he loved how she was in control. Neah nibbled on his lower lips, sucking and biting as if experienced in the field. His dick hardened at her fierceness, their hot saliva mixing together as she tried to catch a gasp but Damon held her in a place and deepened the kiss. His hands found his way into her dress as they crept into her thighs and he caressed the soft skin, she shuddered at the feeling it gave her. He broke the kiss and gazed at her, his eyes a stark expression of lust, he desired her so much this night, the feeling felt so strong that he was sure, he was going to go down with her in the woods. "Neah__I " "I want it, I want you" Neah cut in on his words and that was all he needed as he locked in with her lips against, this
Damon sensed the presence of someone behind the door, eavesdropping but as soon as he stepped out, the figure vanished, his scent entirely masked.Scent suppressants? Damon felt it, suppressants usually had a bland smell mixed with lavender. With a long sigh, he walked further away, his mind once again drifted to what Dylan had told him." Why don't you come clean for once Damon" Dylan's voice replayed in his head. It was the truth, his life had all been a lie, a facade to everyone. No one except his father, Galilea and perhaps Davin knew the truth about him, no one knew his secret and as long as he lived, he would make sure no one found out, not even his brothers.Davin had only found out because he had threatened Galilea and forced the truth out of her lips unknown to Damon but when Damon had found out and Davin had threatened to reveal it in front of Dylan and Damian on the day they had beat him with those silver irons, then Damon had lost to his rage and murdered Davin by accident
Damon walked past Bradlyn who sat aghast on the floor until he heard his voice " Follow me Bradlyn" Damon ordered and in that instant, Bradlyn spranged up and sprinted behind him without much hesitance. How Damon had found out marveled him but he still dreaded that Jenna, his mate might get hurt.It didn't take upto few minutes and Damon arrived at Dylan's quarters, he didn't bother knocking as he pushed the door open and just as expected, Dylan held Jenna's hair, gripping it tightly that the female yelped with pain.The sight devastated Bradlyn and his wolf was fighting to surface, to save their mate but he knew, he would be on a death end fighting a king, Dylan was the second ruler after Damon and if anyone could stop him, it would be Damon or no one else."Let her go, Dylan" Damon said in a low tone, seeming unusually calm that for a while, Dylan gazed at him intensely, wondering how Damon had managed to become so powerful enough to have that top notch composure with him. No matter