"Dad we need to talk" I mumbled to him then led him into my study which is on the third floor while Jake was still explaining about the Stratovskys and where they might live. Without speaking Dad followed me from behind. To be honest we haven't talked much about Cara and her identity as a pure-blooded Leykan.I know Dad needs time to digest everything. After all my grandfather, Theodore Brennan, was one of the originators of the movement to hunt down and exterminate the Leykan. So my father grew up with teachings to always hate and hunt Leykan. Even though the teachings were not passed down to me because so far the Leykan have been considered extinct.I opened my office door and let him in. Dad sat down first on one of the black couches and then I sat across from him. Dad hasn't asked how Cara is even in the last month, but Mum keeps asking about Cara's progress so it seems like Dad knows it from Mum too.I looked at my father who still looked young like a man who was about to turn fo

At first Cara stiffened slightly in surprise when she felt our lips touch, but over time her tiny body relaxed in my arms. His lips kissed me gently, this time I let him lead our kiss while enjoying it slowly so it doesn't end quickly. One of my other hands is on his back to hold him while my other hand is still behind his head.Cara's kiss was soft and wet, her warm breath brushed against my face. He wasn't as hasty as I was, his kisses felt like hesitant exploration then slowly turning bolder. His lips and mine together to share the sensation andsoft passion, occasionally his lips kiss mine before my tongue slowly opened it impatiently. As our tongues brushed against each other, electricity shot through my body. I vaguely wondered to myself if Cara felt the same way I did.The smell of grass and sun mixed withCara's scent in my arms. A few strands of her hair fell to the side of my face and tickled me. At this moment I forgot all the problems that surrounded us, the only thing on m

Cara's lips were as sweet and soft as ever, but every time our lips touched a pleasant electric shock coursed through my body. Makes me want to touch it every time I see it. I traced his lips slowly then bit his lips gently to open it before slipping the tip of my tongue at a glance. Our hearts were both pounding violently, as if melting into one and rhythm.Cara tucked her fingers under my head and squeezed my curls. Her sighs mixed with her soft sighs. The sweet smell of strawberries mingled with the scent of her soft skin, my hand that was still on her shoulder moved to her jawline. I want to kiss these lips forever ... only these lips, I thought before kissing them deeper with more passion.Mate. Mine.That's just what kept repeating in my head. For a moment I almost forgot my main goal at this time. His neck ... I have to unbutton his shirt. But as the thought crossed, Cara's tongue caressed mine until I forgot about her again. I pushed my body until our bodies were touching each

"Is this because of the bruise on my neck yesterday?" I asked in a trembling voice. There's nothing wrong with my eyes already feeling hot.Alex gritted his jaw a little then his eyebrows furrowed for a moment like someone who was in pain but trying to hide it. "No- Cara, we'd better sit down first," he offered, his voice suddenly softening. He pulled my shoulder gently towards one of the sofas in this library.He sat next to me but there was quite a distance between us. That's when I knew things weren't going to be okay. I stared at the empty space between us with my burning eyes before looking at Alex again. "What do you want to talk about?" I asked in a small voice.Alex licked his dry lips briefly. "Cara-Caroline, I don't know how to tell you .. "I waited in piercing silence. Alex turned his eyes from me to the carpet beneath me, He didn't even want to look at me. Every second that passes feels like torture to me."During the past few weeks, while we have been temporarily apart,

The next morning the dress I was going to wear to Alpha Sam and Chloe's wedding arrived. Because the event was this afternoon, the dress rented by Balthazar arrived very quickly. I looked at the large white box on my bed that Balthazar had just brought me. He asked me to try it on so it could be exchanged asap if the size didn't fit.I opened the white box and the layers of paper behind it. A long, purplish-blue dress made of soft and slightly dreamy chiffon was neatly folded inside. I took the dress out and took it into the bathroom because the mirror there was bigger and clearer.I took off Alex's hoodie that I was wearing then my next pair of leggings before trying on the dress. I brushed my long hair back and looked at my reflection in the mirror. This dress looks very fit and beautiful on my body, the color is also almost like the Baltahzar tulips around the lake. The length of the dress reached to the floor and the semi dreamy strands of chiffon wrapped around me perfectly. The