Chapter 1 Beast in the woods
Liam heard the soft knock on the door, knowing who was out there after sensing her scent, he stood up from the couch abruptly and rushed to the door. His smile grew broader when he saw Arabella looking all pretty on his porch.
“Did I keep you waiting for long? My father just left home to have his daily booze.” Arabella said in an apologetic tone.
Liam leaned on the door frame. “Did he hit you again?”
Arabella shook her head. “No. He said I have been a good girl for days now.” She smiled.
Liam pulled Arabella into his apartment. “I am glad he didn’t hit you.”
“I won’t get on his nerves.” She mumbled.
This time his hand was already caressing her cheeks and she did what he wanted to do to her. Arabella leaned up and slammed her lips on Liam’s lips. He moved her closer to his body, trying to gain more access into her mouth. He explored every tenderness and sweetness that came with kissing her.
Arabella moved her arms up to his neck while his hands cupped her small face. Minutes passed with an exchange of passionate kisses. Liam grabbed her waist, carried her up and she wrapped her legs around his torso. He led them into his bedroom, licking, sucking, biting and exploring every part of her mouth. She loved every moment with this beast because he always make her feel loved with his gentle touches.
They pulled at each other’s clothes and sat unclad on the bed with Arabella straddling Liam. He pressed kisses to every part of her skin and ignited her arousal which excited his desperate wolf.
Arabella broke off the kiss to catch her breathe. “I want you, Liam. Fuck me so hard till I cum the hardest all over your cock.” She moaned without interrupting their eye contact.
Liam groaned at her words. He switched their positions. His big frame hovered her but his weight barely on her. “As you wish, Buttercup.” Liam’s eyes flashed crimson but he managed to control the beast that was begging to be let out to the open. His tongue traveled from her belly button to her core. “Oh! You are so perfect, Arabella.”
Her clit was wet and swollen. She was ready for him. Liam inserted his index finger into her core, sliding it in and out, his thumb moved up and down on her clit and he used the wetness to hasten the friction to make her more sensitive. His tongue came down on her, lapping her wetness before driving two fingers into her again.
“Holy shit! Liam!” Soft moans emitted from her lips.
“Scream all you want, Buttercup. It is just the two of us in this woods.” He smirked.
Tension built within her, making her body become more sensitive to his touch. Arabella curled her toes when he pressed four fingers into her core. She jerked, her hips lifted and her back arched from the bed to take his fingers deeper into her core.
“Liam!” She screamed out his name when he pulled out.
“Don’t cum yet, baby doll.” He coated her wetness on his erected cock.
Arabella shut her eyes, panting so hard and she bit on her lower lip when he positioned his cock at her center.
“Oh...” Liam pushed himself in slowly.
Arabella’s core stretched around his member and she moaned at the burning sensation. Liam thrusted in at a slow pace but Arabella wasn’t patient enough. She wanted him so badly. So she grabbed his shoulder, dug her nails into his skin and bit his skin gently.
“Oh Liam…faster…please go...fast on me.” She moaned into his ears.
Her sweet voice triggered the beast in him. Liam adjusted her hips to have a closer friction with her. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He pinned her hands above her head.
“Yes Li—“ Arabella’s words trailed off when he slammed into her deeply. “Yes! Liam!” She screamed in completion.
He thrusted in deeper, hitting on her g-spot almost at every slam into her core. Their mouth locked again, he rocked her longingly and quickened his pace into her core. He released her hand, hang one of her legs in the air as he hit her harder and the pleasure became more intense.
“Damn! Oh Liam—“
“Are you close?” He asked.
Arabella closed her eyes. “No...no…harder..Liam!” She giggled.
Liam slowed down his pace before sliding out of her core. “On your kneels.” He ordered.
Arabella smiled as she did as instructed and her ass poked at his thighs. He slid into her from behind. Arabella grabbed the sheet tightly as the movement made a several hit on her g-spot again and she moaned out in pleasure.
“Yah…right...there...baby...”
Liam grabbed her hands and pinned it on her back while her face was buried in the sheet. Their sweaty bodies slammed together as he thrusted deeper and deeper until Arabella felt herself close to climax. After some minutes of hard and deep thrusts she cried out. “I am close!”
“Cum for me, baby doll.”
Arabella cried out again as orgasm ripped through her whole body. “Oh shit! So good...” More hard and deep thrusts then Liam’s released into her too. The action left them shaking for a couple of minutes.
“Are you okay?” Liam asked after he collapsed next to her on the bed.
Arabella could only nod her head as she breathe heavily.
“Get some rest.” Liam kissed her full on the lips.
“I love you, Liam.” She mumbled.
Liam leaned back on the bed and embraced her without saying another word.
Liam shifted slightly and Arabella stirred next to him but he didn’t mean to disrupt her sleep. Arabella slept like a baby and it was a scene to watch. Being pretty was just a mere description of her. To Liam, she was extremely beautiful and also his Angel on earth.
Liam sighed. “Arabella, his own Buttercup.” She made him the happiest being on earth. Not caring for anyone else but him.
Liam stared outside the small wood cottage he built himself which had been locked when she arrived his place. They had kept their relationship away from prying eyes for a long time and do intend to keep it that way. He lived some miles away from the main town due to some personal reasons, most importantly his family and the whole town didn’t have much good history. Inglewood was a not so small town in the west coast and it harbored quite nice people although they weren’t all particularly nice to him but they were to his Arabella and it was fine by him. However, they all seem nice except Arabella’s father, Bennett who acts like a beast and he had only been able to restrain himself from putting the man in his place because of her pleas.
Arabella muffled some few words and she stirred again before opening her eyes. “What time is it my love?” She asked sleepily, exhaustion evident in her voice.
Liam smiled to himself. He had been the cause of the exhaustion, having to sex with her all through the hours she had been with him was all bliss and pleasure. She had only fallen asleep about twenty minutes ago when they both reached their climax.
“It is time for you to go back home right? Arabella.”
Arabella sat up after noticing the sad expression on his face. She shifted closer and held his cheek gently. “Don’t be like that my love. I would come back again tomorrow.” She assured him, placing a soft kiss on his lips.
“How are you so sure your father would be in a good mood and not hurt you again?”
“Then I would do all I can to avoid him. But you do know me not going home would bring about worse punishment.” Arabella said as she got out of the bed. She picked up her clothes and got dressed in a hurry.
“Make sure to come again or else I’ll come find you.” He groaned in frustration.
“Yeah. I promise.”
On getting to the door with her hand placed on the door knob she turned to him again. “I love you, Liam. Do take care and stay safe till I get back.” Arabella smiled brightly at him before she stepped out of the room.
Liam felt his beast groan, he needed to have a shift and run in the woods. He always made sure Arabella wasn’t around to see him shift into his wolf form just to avoid scaring her off. After confirming she was far off, he ran out of the house and made a shift as he head into the woods.
One of the reasons Liam lived next to the woods and away from the city people was to enable him transform when the need arises and without being seen by anyone.
Liam’s body moved as fast as his legs could carry him feeling the shift come over him and his bones began to crack into place. First it was his legs and hands that changed into limbs and sharp nailed claws, his bones cracked for the last time with furs covering his toned skin and he morphed into a werewolf.
A huge brown and blue eyed wolf was what he was when no one was watching. He had been cursed by an unknown red witch his mother had come across when she was pregnant with him. He had discovered the truth about himself as early as ten. The pain had been too much for him to bear when he first tried changing. He had been told only him would bear the curse so he had no need to worry over his unborn children.
The anger Liam felt inside him, remembering how his parents had been sent out of the town over his changing form and how he had to hide what he felt for Arabella to avoid her getting such treatment and coupled with her father constant abuse on her, he ran like a maniac into the woods not stopping to catch his breath.
Chapter 2 Loving the beastArabella walked wearily as she got closer to the house. She feared her father so much. Bennett Javernick wasn’t such a brutal man until he lost his wife when Arabella was ten and since then he resolved into drinking which marked the beginning of misery for his daughter.Bennett would come home throw things at her and beat her when he got the chance to. Neighbors do not try to interfere knowing how violent he could become when they do, they only reach out to her when he is nowhere near and help nurse her wounds. She had been planning on eloping to her only relative alive, her mother’s sister in Pennsylvania until when she met Liam. Bella smiled at the memory.She had heard of people talk about the mysterious young man who lived in the woods alone because he was a beast. Secretly, Arabella wished she could meet him and find out if truly he was what they claim him to be. She met him one of the nights her father went really overboard. Bennett had thrown a bottle
Chapter 3 A new chapterArabella whimpered as she sat up, cleaning the beads of sweat that formed on her head. She exhaled deeply. “Not this nightmare again.” She muttered.Bella poured herself a cup of water that was next to her by the bed. She gulped loudly. She checked the time it was past seven in the morning. She woke up late yet again. Putting on her slippers, she slipped into her robe, headed out of the room and she walked down the stairs.“Finally sleeping beauty has decided to grace us with her presence.” Arabella’s eighteen year old daughter, Mia teased on seeing her come down the stairs.“Shut your mouth child, that’s not a proper way to greet your mother.” Her aunt Harriett rebuked the child, even though her eyes twinkled and it was obvious she was trying all she can to not laugh.Arabella waved them off as she took a stool and sat down. They were both seated in the kitchen round the island and sipping coffee. It was a regular routine that became a tradition for the three
Chapter 4 The BetCollins shifted on his feet uncomfortably, he hated being in the position he found himself at the moment. Of all person to get in an argument with, his father wasn't one he would want to have to deal with.“You amaze me every time, Collins. I can't believe you would be this stupid. What the hell has gotten into you!" His father yelled.Holding on to his ear like it would fall off, he moved further away from his father. He should have been smart enough to not let his father get a hold of his plan. All he needed was a little more time to get his mission completed and after that he would leave. But his father wouldn't hear of it and Collins knew he only got to know through his sister Catty.“The bitch!” Collins muttered as he glared at her.Catherine stood at the door of his room jesting him with her eyes. If he knew she would go that far he would have pleaded with her more. Now all of his plans were in ruins because of her."Now listen to me young man." His father's vo
Chapter 5 The Duckstein"Would you hold still, Asher. Do you ever sit?" Amanda questioned her nineteen year old son who seemed in a hurry to leave her presence."What do you want ma? I am eating already." He replied her, stuffing scrambled eggs in his mouth.The Mayor of Titusville, Fred Duckstein chuckled to himself at his son’s attitude. Asher had always been a handful and being the only child it only made his mother dot more on him. However, he wasn't one to be camped and wouldn't let anyone control him. He is so free spirited. Everyone says Asher looks like his father when he was his exact age. Fred Duckstein’s mother, Eunice also affirmed it.Asher had gotten into the college in Titusville rejecting his admission into Harvard, saying he wants to live within the community and understand the grassroots that would enable him help the people with whatever he can when he understands them. He had been away since his father got the post of a Mayor when he was about seven. To protect As
Chapter 6 He played meThe perks of schooling next to home is one being able to run to the arms of one’s family when troubled. Such was the case of Mia, she couldn't wait to get home to see her grandaunt and mother cause they knew just the right thing to do to console her.Mia stared at Cheryl's hand in hers as she drove. What would she have done if Cheryl wasn't there? She might have lost it and might be forced to commit suicide due to the embarrassment. She had known Cheryl all her life, although wild and very outspoken she was a good company for Mia. She was glad for the first time since they applied for college that Cheryl had decided to stay back and not left for other college.Cheryl stopped the car in front of her mother's pastry shop, M&A pastries and coffee. The shop name had been gotten from the first letters of her name and her mother’s name. The shop was filled up to the brim, it was lunch hour obviously and people needed to have a refill. Mia didn't think her mother would
Chapter 7 Coincidence or Fate?“Try throwing the ball high and watch me catch it...oomph." Asher had been calling out to Adam to pass him the ball in his hand with his back turned to where he was headed until had bumped into someone unknowingly."What idiot plays games on the walkway?” The lady he had bumped into murmured angrily.Asher turned to look down at the person he had bumped into. Her books had dropped to the ground which she was bending over to pick up. "I am really sorry miss…it wasn't intentional." He pleaded. She slapped his hands when he tried to help her pick up the books. “I am so sorry.”She stood up, glared at him and realization dawned on both of them. They both yelled. "You?!”Mia scoffed. “I can't believe this! Mr oh bow down at my feet! You school here?""I could say the same for you Miss Snooty. Yes I school here. And you do owe me an apology." Asher responded.Mia snickered before walking away. "Like I ever will! Go to hell Mister Oh bow at my feet!”"This is o
Chapter 8 Dinner with the WaltersFred Duckstein took a swift glance at the window facing the car park of his office. He clanked his tongue after seeing the person who highlighted from the car. It was his long time but not so close friend George Walter and the man got on his nerves every time. Staying clear of him had been the best option, since Fred noticed how pushy he can be and his greediness to earn too much was very glaring.George owned the classiest hotel in Titusville and had branches every corner of Pennsylvania, still he was never satisfied, he eyed so many landed properties in the area wanting to claim it as his and at a very unattractive price. It had gotten worse when he became Mayor. George Walter visited almost every week trying to seek for contracts and it annoyed Fred to the extreme. But being the Mayor he had to be polite to avoid being tagged as unconcerned of the people's welfare.Fred heard a knock on the door and without bothering to ask who it was he told him t
Chapter 9 An old blockThe noise from the hammer had Arabella’s head spinning. Her daughter was at it again, if only Arabella knew Mia would keep doing this whenever she was upset then she wouldn't have opened the workshop for her."Is it morning yet?” Arabella asked Harriett who sipped gently at the juice in her hand and she rubbed her head slightly. "And isn't it too late for such merriment?" She rebuked her.Harriett shook her head in disagreement. "As long as that noise keeps coming in, I don't think it's too late for even a glass of whiskey." Standing up from the stool in the kitchen, she moved to the living room and settled on the couch as she put the TV on. "I don't think sleep would come in easy for me tonight, I would just rather do this. Thank God it's Friday anyways."Arabella snorted. “How old do you think you are aunt?""Young enough to know Fridays are for Netflix and chill. Also please go talk to her, she needs you more than she needs that hammer right now. And do that