All Chapters of Trapped In Beastly Desires: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

“To Qynvilee!” Glasses clinked in the air. In a restaurant sat five women at a table full of all kinds of delicious food and alcohol-free drinks. There was a state of euphoria in the air, an efficacious ecstasy that left a brilliant smile tarrying on the ladies’ faces. All five moneybags gussied up fabulously. “I couldn't be happier when I heard your company finally hit 5.6 billion dollars today. My man thought I'd gone crazy. If Qynvilee fashion company keeps thriving like this, it will be celebration all the way,” said Imani, a swarthy, dancing. “Jones is planning a family trip to Paris in two weeks. I really want to miss you guys so hard,” said Sonia, a ginger-haired, pulling up a grimace expression. Sonia wasn't minding the ‘you don't mean it’ look on her friends’ faces right then. She twigged they realized the grimace on her face was faked. “What makes you say that?” asked Nora, a dark-skinned lady with the raven-black curls stopping nigh her shoulder. “Whatever is stoppin

Kayla would bring Mr. Anonymous home for the very first time; therefore, things had to be done specially, and too many things had to be sugarcoated. June made every preparation herself. She chose the garden as the best spot for the outdoor dinner. The sun didn't shine to a peak, and the weather wasn't fervent, rather it was mild to the skin because the sun was about going down and the wind blew gently. Mr. Anonymous was filthy rich, so June saw to it that plenty of rich food were on the table — delicious edibles that could tease his senses and make him want to marry Kayla after having a bite. Kayla's sisters who mocked Kayla for dating a man nobody knew, were eager to see Mr. Anonymous. Apart from Tally and Lena, all other daughters of Jonathan family dressed to kill, they planned to allure Mr. Anonymous if he turned out to be good-looking as expected. Everyone was willing to be at their best so that Mr. Anonymous found something interesting in the family that would keep him. At

Kayla cleaned up in a bedroom Anthony gave her, a bedroom she half-expected to be as splendid as it was since she was an enemy. She proceeded to the dining area before 7:30p.m. Given that she didn't know her way around the house, Amy took her to the dining area herself. The moment Kayla walked to the dining area and saw Anthony, her anger heightened. The very fact this strange idiot claimed to be Clinton was upsetting. Anthony was on the phone when Amy showed up with Kayla. He got off the phone and offered his whole focus to Kayla precisely, tracking her as she walked towards the table. Her beauty was breathtaking, no doubt someone might get spellbound staring at her. But he wanted that pretty face looking some other way, maybe… agonizing. Kayla averted her eyes and pulled up a chair opposite him, facing him directly. When Amy left the dining area, Kayla looked down at the table, her hands nervously folded into fists. Being alone with Anthony gave her an extreme insecure feeling tha

Driving home in the car with Anthony hung Kayla’s heart above normality, leaving signs of anxiety on her face. That horrible feeling that came with being around him was nothing she could put to words, though she sensed it was unsafe. His words at the restaurant stuck around, gnawing on her mind so much that she got the urge to jump off the riding car at the thought of what he’d do to her. Often, she flicked him a sidelong glance to learn his intentions through his face. She puffed silently and imperceptibly, her eyes flitting about, her blood running cold with fear as her fingers shivered, but she held them tight to hide her uneasiness. Although her efforts, not every ounce of her nervousness hid. Anthony had been burning with the fury he fought to tame, yet the raging beast exploded, consuming his mind with dark desires. Not that he didn’t want to indulge in these crucial desires, he just controlled himself. He looked at her, but she didn’t return his glance. That profound, uncontr

So, this was the scent making his wolf flip with excitement and trying to unleash himself in the public. Kayla Jonathan? It was her skunking scent calling him this whole time. Vanilla and raspberry it was, but her fragrance surpassed just vanilla and raspberry — she smelled finger-lickin’ good. There was something more to her scent which he sensed was different from humans. If he put it into a guess, he'd say she smelled heavenly and refreshing, maybe like a faerie. A faerie married a hybrid? He put his thought aside, and his eyes browsed through her. That shapeless, lanky girl he used to know had transformed into a beautiful, hourglass woman in every man's dream. He could hear his wolf growling his excitement. As if his wolf’s dopamine and serotonin rushed into his human side, he just couldn’t stop smiling. It seemed his wolf picked so much interest in her. ‘Hey, Wolan, no second chance mate allowed, not to mention this one is married,’ he warned within his mind to whist his wolf bec