STORMNo one is coming to save me.I know this and a small part of me hopes- counts on the “bond” that the boys have been talking about, the tug that Landon was talking about earlier to bring them here to me. But with each moment that passes, when I don’t see the boys walking through that door with anger and bloodlust in their eyes for my captors, the spark dies little by little.My belief in it goes with it. fading until it's dead. What is left is cold unresolved anger at myself and hate for these two starting to cut up my shirt and now my skinny jeans.I let off both my hands, as I bring them down, slashing across the closest one with my claws with a scream.Why would I will be waiting on the same people to save me, the same ones I seek to destroy? The same ones that have caused me to be here? it's my fault. To let my guard down a little, to allow their words to seep into my hard exterior, and try to wedge themselves in my mind.I was naïve to think that I could truly belong with t
STORMMy whole body aches.I feel tired from today’s events, and from the injuries that am still recovering from, but above all, I feel the tiredness from deep within.I am limping as I leave the warehouse, now that my adrenaline has gone down, I realize I have so many cuts and open wounds from the two.Tonight has been cruel, to say the least. I have never encountered this before. I have seen hate, and I have experienced, malice, but not like this. it comes to me as a surprise because it is from the people I thought were so …. Feeble.I guess I had underestimated them that’s why I almost got defiled by two men. What is more shocking is the order came from two females. One would think no other female would wish that upon the other, but I am gravely mistaken.I wish I didn't have to fight for myself tonight. I wish I didn't have to defend my honor, especially tonight. I wish I was being held, taken home right now by someone who cared and was protecting me, soothing me from such an enco
STORMI am feeling rigid and far more fragile than I should.A warm blanket covers me and I can hear him approaching from the bathroom, even if he is agile with light feet. I am tired, and my wolf wants to sleep, feeling safe and sleepy urging me to sleep as well, but me? I am very aware.I can't help it because so many questions are running through my mind. I am feeling vulnerable and not to forget exposed. I never meant for anyone to see me like this but here I am, in cole’s bed and he is now towering above me, with something in his palm.A wet cloth.Long dark lashes brush against his cheeks when he looks down. His eyes are soulful but strangely shuttered like he is hiding multitudes juts beneath the surface.“Can I clean you up?” his voice caresses me and I feel goosebumps fan over my skin. It's deep, low and I want him to talk more.I nod and he gently removes the blanket and then looks at the mess. His jaw is rigid, making his perfectly angular face look sharper, and the shadow
DEANI already warned the two girls who call themselves our mates, that if things were not as good as they said they were, I would make sure I feel blood trail down my arms.Their blood.They got a warning once, and if they crossed us again, I wouldn’t regret what followed, I might enjoy it a little more than I should. I have been edging to get rid of them, to send back parts of them to the council, and to show them that they can't control us.No one controls us, and we will slowly but surely show them just that. we are just buying time.I howl and my brothers follow suit, as we run and I can feel my wolf stretch out, teeth snapping as we run through the woods in a blur.I don't realize that we are almost being swayed by a force to follow through a certain trail until we can see a burning warehouse from afar, the smoke stinging my nostrils and I huff out.Somehow, I feel like we are a little late for whatever brought us here. the others feel so as well as they, look at each other, con
COLEI hold her in my arms as I listen to her heartbeat slower and her breath regulate.Seeing her broke something in me. how did I want to put her at arm's length but then see her laying here on the ground? Fuck.She has asked me to make her forget and I have, I want to keep on making her forget but I can already feel the others start to come back home.I pull her closer to me and she sighs as she snuggles in my chest fuck if that doesn’t make me want to confess how much I have it bad for her.I would kill everyone in the world for her, and anyone who ever dared to hurt her, destroying them. She is a survivor, a fighter, and tough. She is a warrior, that’s the first thing I noticed when I first saw her.She can't ever know the true depths of my feelings, how I truly feel for her as much as I act cold in front of her. Because I am in love with her.I probably was since the second I laid my eyes on her. Anytime she turned up her nose at me, went against me, and fought with me, all I wa
STORM If you can't beat them, join them, then beat them.One might say I have lost my mind, that what I am doing after seeing these boys murder their enemies, I shouldn’t be walking with them as we go towards two females who will possibly flip the game and I will be the one ending on the chair they are on.But I lost my mind a long time ago, there is no part left in me to somehow fear or start being paranoid about this going sideways.Going through the night I just had will make you feel like there is nothing left to make things worse.Seeing them terrified as they are, tied up on the chair, eyes wide and their groaning, makes me feel ….. good. I have nothing but hate for these two.Tonight could have gone differently for me if I couldn’t be able to defend myself. I don't even try to hide the dark and venom from my face when I look at them.If I had known all I had to do was make these four kill on my behalf within their circle I could have done it a while ago.That's a lie.I enjoy
KYLEI watched as little stormy stepped away from cole and come close to me. I curl my arm around her shoulder, as I bury my nose in her hair, needing to feel her close to me before my mania overtook all my senses.That’s what people call it when I am this crazed that I am mostly inhuman, my wolf out but I'm still a man. It can be dark, it can be downright crazy, but it's always dangerous. And they all know they should avoid coming to me.Going for her, then talking all this nonsense is quite ballsy for her. She thinks that dangling us a little piece of information is going to make us stop, and stall our plan because we will need her. What she doesn’t know is that I couldn’t give a flying fuck about anything right now outside of my little stormy.“What did you say?” cole asks as he goes to where she is tied his nose is turned up at the sight of his mate, a bloody mess. The blood down her throat and her chest could match that of her hair.“enough!” I bellow as I pull away from her, and
STORMHe touches my core and even with all the layers I am wearing- cole’s shirt and my knickers- I feel my body melt under his touch. my forehead falls on Landon’s chest and kyle whispers in my ear as I bite my lip to avoid moaning so loudly.I shouldn’t be doing this, my mind should be on where cole and dean have taken the two girls, but I am not. I find myself forgetting the longer kyle keeps telling me how he wants to fuck me as Landon fucked my mouth, all the while his fingers slide my knickers aside and slip his two fingers between my folds.He groans when he finds that I am wet, and I raise my head to Landon, who then kisses me, his tongue slipping in my mouth and starting moving at the same pace as kyle is rubbing my bud.His hand goes between Kyle’s body and mine to grab on my butt squeezing it and kyle snakes his hand to pinch my nipples.I am caught between the two and I writhe unashamed, my body bucking against kyles fingers, seeking and chasing the pleasure he is torturi