Third Person POV As Keira and Owain make their way towards Augustine's cabin, the sun sets behind them, casting a warm orange glow on the road. Rhoda was still hanging to Augustine and enjoying the thrill of Keira's disguise. Rhoda was attempting to remove his pants while rubbing against his waist because she was aware that Augustine was enthralled by her. "Oh, Augustine!" Rhoda was so excited and screamed that she unintentionally touched the wine bottle that was resting on the sofa table as Augustine's big hand gently went down and grabbed the base of Rhoda's leg. Instantly, the whole room was filled with the sinful scent of alcohol. Keira and Owain, who had already arrived at the wooden cabin door, were startled by the sound of smashing glass. "What's wrong—" Owain lowered his hand that was trying to knock on the door and cast a suspicious glance at Keira. Keira motioned for him to stay quiet and lead him towards the window. What they saw shocked them both to the core
Keira POVI stumbled into the cabin, her thoughts in disarray. I had always told MYself not to care about Augustine and forget everything I saw, but now it was all I could think about. As she closed the door to her room and collapsed onto the bed, the scene of Augustine and Rhoda together kept replaying in my mind. Was I jealous or just sad that he had cheated on her? I couldn't tell which of his words were lies, and I had no idea what he and Rhoda were doing now."Keira, are you okay?" Owain's voice came through the door, and he knocked softly. "Can I come in and see you?"Taking a deep breath, I wiped my tears and tried to compose myself. I didn't want Owain to see her like this. "I'm fine," I said, trying to sound steady, and hurriedly opened the door.Owain entered the room and gave me a hug, "It's okay, Keira, it's okay. I understand how you feel; it's okay to feel that way. Since you are his mate, it's okay to feel envious or angry at this point. Since ancient times, the moon an
Keira POVAs the morning sun filtered through my window, the melodious symphony of local birds serenaded me, rousing me from my slumber. I groggily turned around, expecting to find Owain by my side, but to my dismay, he was nowhere to be seen. With a heavy heart, I buried my face in the familiar comfort of my pillow, contemplating the events of the previous night.The haze of the evening still clung to my mind. Perhaps Owain is a drink stronger than any alcohol I had tasted before and maybe I was having a dream without thinking about the consequences. He transported me into a realm that granted me the freedom to indulge in my every desire. In that fleeting moment, I yearned to break free from the shadows that had long enveloped me, to escape and find the train that would carry me back home.Confusion lingered as I struggled to discern which addiction held a stronger grip on my soul. Was it the allure of the unknown, or the enticing taste of liberation that intoxicated me? Amidst the t
Keira POV The bite on my lip made it incredibly clear to me that Augustine was going crazy, but he had no business interrogating me. I opened my mouth to bite him on the lip hard as I considered what he had done. He stood there frozen, didn't think that I would bite him. And if he had to choose a culprit between us, he was perfect. "I'm no longer your mate! I've said it a thousand times!! Go to hell with you and your damn veto!" I never liked looking at him with my head held high. "No one will admit that," Augustine's chest puffed up and down as he appeared to be struggling to maintain control as he said, "Do you know how many females would like to be in your position?" "Should I then extend my gratitude for that? I'm not some pawn you try to manipulate by restraining me and then casting me aside when you become enraged. Let me reiterate, in case you haven't heard: I never wanted to be in your mate's position." For the first time, I thought that was good, to add salt to the wo
Keira POVThe only sounds in the wooden cabin were from panting and lustful water as Augustine's fingers stroked my clit quite aggressively.How could he do this to me? What could he possibly gain from the approaching forced sex, I thought as I bit my bottom lip to keep from yelling.He touched my entrance, rubbed it a couple of times, stuck his fingers in, and put it in and out slowly."Hmm? Are you protesting me, puppy?" He said in a low voice that included a touch of dissatisfaction, "Are you that unwilling to give me sex?" My nearly bleeding lips caught his attention."I'll fuck you till you scream." He said. I heard his chuckle jarring in the air as his fingertips erotically stroked my teeth."Ugh...." I'm almost about to let out a groan. Augustine straight thrust his large, thick cock into me."So tight...." He mumbled. His hand locked mine and the craziness in Augustine's eyes informed me his rationality had been burned to ashes with lust, drifting in the air and causing me to
Augustine POV As I gazed at her peaceful sleeping face, a mixture of emotions overwhelmed me. I instinctively tightened my arms around her waist, feeling her breath on my face. I feared losing her once more, and perhaps, in reality, I already had. At this moment, I found comfort in this stolen embrace. She was mine, and that possessiveness startled me. I had always considered myself a composed and level-headed person, at least, the elders and others in my pack often remarked. Yet, when it came to her, I transformed into a lovesick teenager, abandoning reason and caution. I didn't know what she did to me, making me act like all the reckless acts of infatuation from everyone's younger days. Sneaking out of the backyard before an important exam just for the chance to meet sweetheart at a rock concert. Love has a way of making us vulnerable and breaking down the walls we build to protect ourselves. It can turn the calmest of individuals into passionate and impulsive beings. As I hel
Keira POV "Vacuum up the cake crumbs, Keira; I don't want to say it again." If you were there, you would have a headache from listening to my brother Louis's "speech", which was really irritating. "Keira, I'll hire a housekeeper if you don't want to do it, and you'll be homeless." He spoke. Louis threatened me once more. A housekeeper? Was he serious? I needed to take action now, not later, if I didn't want things to get worse. As a housekeeper as he said, I was typically in charge of cooking, cleaning, and dealing with the messes he made, but I occasionally disobeyed him and, to my surprise, he usually dealt with it quietly on his own; the only time he didn't was when he was in a bad mood, or on the day my parents died. I don't think there is anything worse than realizing that nothing will ever change after seeing through the current quo. I deserved it. Not all siblings are like Louis and me. It's not as easy as it seems. Not only did I lose my parents, but I also lost all I ow
Chapter 2 A Kiss Or A Sex? Keira POV I rolled my eyes, but I couldn't help noticing how deep and seductive his voice is. I whirled around and blinked, uncertain whether I was dreaming. The man in front of me was gorgeous. He is around 6'5" tall, so I have to look up at him. Instead, his eyes sparkle like sapphires due to his tanned skin and nicely coiffed dark hair. His powerful physique and chest appeared to have been hand-carved by God underneath his white shirt. Instead of letting me imagine his abs in vain, he ought immediately to undo two more buttons so I could see what incredible abs he had. His prominent cheekbones, sharp chin line, and piercing stare indicated that he is not a male to fool with, I was hesitant if I should tell him my name out of concern that I might get into trouble. My intuition told me that he might is a Beta or Alpha. I tilted my head a little, letting him know that the loud music prevented me from hearing him. "Don't pretend that you didn't hear what I