Karyna’s POV“You fucking turned her?!” The sound of Julian yelling jolted me up from my slumber, and I had to look around to get a proper grasp of my surroundings.He stood before us, his hand tightly gripping a white bag. His expression was a mud of anger and disbelief, and his fists were clenched so tightly, I could see the veins ripple and bulge.I was wondering what got him so furious until I remembered what Henri and I were doing in his absence. My neck stung in remembrance of the feeling as Henri plunged his fangs into them.I looked over to him and saw him sitting up beside me, his expression blank, but I could see the guilt swirling in his eyes despite that. “Yes, I did,” Henri replied to Julian's initial question, his voice equally as dull as he looked.And that seemed to enrage his twin. “Why didn't you wait for me?!” Julian's voice reverberated with frustration, his eyes burning with anger. “I went to the fucking store, and you couldn't even wait an hour?! You were the
Julian’s POV I was so overcome with grief at the news, that my tongue felt heavy in my mouth, making it unable for me to speak. If only I wasn’t so angry and jealous, this wouldn’t have happened. She wouldn’t have had to run after me, to try to apologize. I was consumed with regret, it was choking. I wanted to turn back time, I wanted to do everything I could to prevent this tragedy from happening but it already happened and it hurt so much. “Um, doctor?” I rasped, my voice sounding foreign to me now. “Can I speak to you outside?” I asked, and she nodded. I wanted to speak to her privately so that Karyna wouldn’t hear more of this anymore. She had already suffered so much already. Henri followed quietly behind us, his real expression obscured by the skin mask he was wearing. “How soon must the surgery be?” I asked once we were outside. “As soon as possible, I’m afraid,” she started, her voice solemn. “I know that it’s sudden, but we’ll have to take the dead fetus out to avoid
Henri’s POVTwo weeks had passed since Karyna lost one of her babies. As we learned, she was two months pregnant with twins.The unfortunate incident had been very heart-wrenching, the grief lingering like a shadow over our lives. None of it felt real to me. It was as if I were trapped in some surreal nightmare from which I couldn’t wake. But I could vividly remember the ultrasound the doctor had taken of her existing fetus after the surgery.When I saw that tiny thing growing in her womb, the way it was curved- it had a little space beside it, where its twin was supposed to be. The sight of it, so small, lonely, and fragile, shattered my heart into a million pieces.Maybe it was because I was a twin myself, and the bond I had with Julian was unbreakable despite our ups and downs. I knew the loss of the other baby affected him as much as it did for me.I couldn’t also rid myself of all the memories of Karyna crying her heart out this past week. The sounds of sorrowful cries would
Julian’s POV I went out in Henri’s car, wearing the skin mask, and driving off, to get a custom-made choker I ordered for Karyna, and to fill up the car with enough gas since it was the form of transportation. We had other means of transportation on the beach, a Yacht, inherited from our Dad, and two boats. I got them for Henri and myself. We hadn't even had the luxury of enjoying any of this because our lives were plunged into misery. Ryder had recently discovered an organization made up of rogues, and I believed they might be involved in Adrian’s death because of how powerful their connection was. Their estate was stationed in White Plain, not too far from New York and Chappaqua. It contained only strong werewolves, and their goal was to get rid of all Alphas, as well as any powerful werewolf who wasn't a member of their group. They intend to leave our race with no Alpha to rule it, making all of us rogues. With no leadership system, or where to run to, the werewolves woul
Karyna’s POV I woke up feeling drained and directionless. I didn’t feel the need to get out of my bed or do anything. I’ve been feeling like this since I lost one of my babies. I wished it was all a bad dream, but unfortunately, it wasn't, and I couldn't do anything about it. Julian and Henri have been pampering me severely, walking on eggshells around me. At any other time, I might have welcomed the attention they showered upon me, but now, it only felt suffocating. I craved solitude. I wanted to be alone, underwater. Being underwater was so relieving. It made me feel like none of this was real, and I could let go of my fears, but I always ended up drowning. I couldn't count how many times the twins had saved me from getting swept away by the sea. I've come to realize that the more I dwelled on my loss, the deeper I sank into despair. Tears began to fall from my eyes as I recalled the days I'd spent crying and living melancholy. I tried to move on. I really did. But i
Karyna’s POVI woke up with a moan on my lips, and I whimpered in my bed as an overwhelming ecstasy washed over me. My legs trembled slightly, and I touched my pussy, realizing I just had another wet dream about that sexy stranger from two nights ago. I've been unable to have a good rest after having a one-night stand with a stranger from a club I went to with Sophia. The sex was such an out-of-body experience. It was mind-blowing.I've been masturbating to the toe-curling flashbacks and waking up wet from dreaming about him fucking me relentlessly with his huge cock. He was meant to be one time fuck, but never have I had such memorable sexual intercourse before, and he left me craving for more.His dark, curly hair, his intense green eyes, flaunted by his long, dark lashes, his Roman nose, his pink lips, surrounded by stubble…no woman would forget a man like him so easily. He had such a confident and animalistic aura around that made him so confident. He screamed of wealth, but h
I shut the door behind me, arranging a sensual smile on my face as I turned to face the man who haunted my dreams. Professor Henri sat behind his desk, arching an eyebrow in my direction as he peered through his thick-rimmed glasses. I could feel his green pupils intensify as I met his glare. “Yes? Is there something you want, miss?” His voice was sharp and demanding, sending thrills to my nipples. God, why was he so sexy?“Actually, someone. I want you.” I muttered seductively. “What?” Professor Henri stared at me dumbfounded.“Don’t play dumb with me, Professor,” I drawled, walking towards him like a predator locked on her prey. “We are alone. You can do whatever you want to me.”“I assure you, miss, that you’re not thinking straight,” he said to me frankly, leaning forward with his fingers crossed on the desk.“Is it my fault that I can't think straight? You made it hard for me to sleep.” I whispered, whimpering softly as my mind replayed the fullness I felt when his cock was b
“Henri, I believe that woman just fainted,” I called out hurriedly to my brother, pointing at the fallen figure before us.“So what? Leave her and let's go before anyone assumes we do something to her.”“Are you being serious right now? It's fucking cold. Let's get her inside.”“What? Inside where? My apartment? No fucking way.” Henri exclaimed, but when he saw I was serious, he came to my side. He stumbled back, his expression filled with shock. “Oh god, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me,”“What?” I asked, only realizing she was the same girl I had a one-night stand with. “I’ll call security, let them take care of her instead,” Henri replied, with a hard frown set on his face.“Why?” I asked again, confused about why he was being cold all of a sudden. “Let’s leave her here, Julian.” he insisted firmly. “I know she's gorgeous but stop thinking with your dick for one goddamned moment,”“Not until you tell me why,” I pressed more intently now. There was something he wasn’t telling