All Chapters of Shadowsouled: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Jason stormed out of the room, heading upstairs. He needed to.. he didn't know what he needed, other than space. He didn't want to even think about that possibly, let alone talk about it. It wasn't right, it couldn't be. And yet, it made sense. It would explain this feeling that had been pulling at every fibre of his being, and why it wouldn't go away. And why she seemed completely unaware of anything unnatural, why she didn't fight back when..He stopped that trail of thought as he felt his inner rage swelling to dangerous levels. Undressing, he turned the shower on hot, stepping in and letting the steaming hot water distract him, calming him. He took his time, scrubbing every inch of his toned, muscular body with the subtly scented shower gel.He stepped out in a better frame of mind, cooler and in control again. Even though that feeling tugged at him still. He sighed, drying off and wrapping the towel around his waist and reaching for his shaving kit. Taking his tim

"What the hell do you mean, 'what do I need to bring'?!" she asked, her voice raised and her tone angry. She wasn't about to go anywhere with him. For one, she never seen him in her life before last night, and for another, he was absolutely terrifying. 'Except when he held me, he felt so.. perfect,' she thought, then internally scolded herself for even thinking it. Was she completely insane? He'd clearly been ready to murder someone just a moment ago. 'Though only because they'd hurt me,' her clearly malfunctioning brain added, making her wonder if she did actually need to go and get checked out by a doctor. He rubbed his forehead, looking frustrated, "My brother can check you over," he said, as though he could read her mind, "I just want to make sure you're okay." It looked like it was taking a lot of effort for him just to keep his voice calm, the guy clearly had a short temper.Shaking her head, and immediately regretting it, she winced, "I'm fine, I'

Ashallia groaned softly as she stirred, her stomach joining in shortly after. She was starving. She stretched, before opening her eyes to see an unfamiliar room, 'Where..?' she thought, until her eyes fell on the man seated opposite, and she remembered clearly. She froze, as he was looking straight at her. "Hey," he said softly, with a friendly-seeming smile, before glancing quickly across from him. Her eyes followed, and fell on creepy guy seated on the couch with her, his hands on her feet in his lap. Gasping softly, she sat up suddenly, grabbing the edge of the couch tightly as she expected another wave of dizziness. It didn't come though, and the man opposite smiled wider, "You're okay now," he said reassuringly, "and safe." He glanced at creepy guy again, who was still just staring at her. She stared back at them both for a long moment, the room feeling full of awkward tension. The weird atmosphere was broken somewhat as a third man, the driver, jo

As they stood in the lounge, she looked up at Jason, his dark eyes studying her face as he touched it lightly. She felt nervous, and blushed when his hand moved from her cheek, brushing one of her curls back from her face. He smiled, and she couldn't help but notice how attractive he was, when he wasn't so terrifying.Even as intimidating as he was, he had that strong, chiseled kind of face she loved, with the most perfect dark eyes and hair. All three of them were attractive like that, really. His quietly confident nature intrigued her too. Lukas seemed more like Josh, charming and playful, while Mikael seemed charismatic in his own, more serious kind of way, like a natural leader type. Jason on the other hand, seemed like he didn't care much for charisma or charm, or what people thought of him at all, really, from what she had seen. She hadn't known many people like that. In such a small town as Violet Cove, people cared all too much about how other people saw t

She twisted her fingers tighter in his thick, dark hair, moaning softly as he kissed her with a fiery passion. Damn, he tasted incredible, and she couldn't get enough. As she felt her heat growing inside her, he suddenly lifted his head, a sense of disappointment filling her. But he wasn't stopping, he stepped back, carrying her with him over to the bed. She held on with her arms and her legs wrapped around him, her mind feeling clouded with arousal. Laying her down gently, he leaned over her, pulling his shirt over his head before he kissed her again. Her hands wandered over his thickly muscled shoulders, loving the feel of them, and his strong, powerful body on top of hers. She lifted her knees either side of him, eager to feel him through the thin fabric of her underwear, and he didn't disappoint. He reached down to undo his belt and jeans, pushing them off with one hand while easily supporting himself with the other, his lips on hers again. When he