Kiara looked up from her seat on the floor, her eyes floating to the door when steps approached it. She knew it was him, but she didn’t want to see him, not now, she didn’t want to see him ever. For the whole day she had avoided him, she walked around the yard until her feet got tired and even then she sat outside on the porch until the afternoon turned into evening. And now she was in her room, hiding in the furthest corner from the door and yet he came to disturb her. The knob on the door twisted, then the door was pushed open and in front of it stood her tormentor for the past years. “Come down for dinner.”Kiara hugged her knees and turned away from him, not uttering a word.“It’s fine if you don’t want to come, if you starve that’ll only save me from killing you myself.”He stepped away from the doorway and as he walked away, the door closed on its own accord. Kiara watched it, sighing pitifully at herself. See? She knew it, he was going to kill her, it was just a matter of time

Through the woods Kiara was dragged, her bare feet sore against the earth’s surface. The night gown he held onto as he pulled was torn right open, revealing everything her mother had taught her to hide.Tears...so much of them ran down her cheeks and blood tainted her chest. She was scared, especially since she didn’t know where he was taking her. It wasn’t anywhere nice, it didn’t take a fool to know that, the anger in his eyes was so obvious, even in the darkness that reigned around them.And because of that, Kiara’s legs wouldn’t stop quivering, her lips too. She shouldn’t have provoked him, she shouldn’t have stepped foot pass the boundary he set. She should’ve listen to him and not her heart, she should’ve...she should’ve just stayed.A sob climbed up her throat, escaping through her mouth and somehow it caught his attention. “Shut up, shut the f*ck up this instant!”Kiara stiffened, her lips pursing as she tried to hold in her cries.“Everything that has been happening is becaus

Kiara sat in the corner of the room, the blanket draped tightly around her as she looked around.Her body was still shaking and even now fear consumed her. When the alpha got back, he’d surely kill her...she didn’t have to ask anybody, she could tell on her own.Gabe, the man who had offered her the blanket was still here and the other one was now seated at the edge of the bed. They had spoken of things that Kiara did not understand, but not once had they disrespected her.They kept looking at her with eyes that held concern. They were worried about something and it wasn’t just her wellbeing. She could see it in their stare, something wasn’t right and perhaps she was the very reason.Holding the blanket tighter, Kiara looked away from them. She felt uncomfortable, the fact that they had seen her in such a situation made her feel ashamed. If it weren’t for Gabe, the alpha would’ve probably murdered her already and if it weren’t for the other guy’s hospitality, she’d still be outside an

Flames blazed from the fire that was lit between Kiara’s legs and the fire that had not too long ago ignited in the pit of her stomach was spreading, burning everything in its path.Her skin felt hot...just like the last time...it seems that thing the alpha had described as heat was back again...And... and she wanted... Kiara hugged her body that was still soaking in the water. His scent was so strong, stronger than it’s ever been...she wasn’t sure why, but it was calling out to her and she wanted to go...badly.But her fear of him was what was stopping her. She still couldn’t understand herself, how could she crave his touch when he had done so many bad things to her?This wasn’t right...even if he was her mate, that still wasn’t enough to make this right.This need to go to him, she had to ignore it, this want that resided inside of her she had to get rid of it, she had to...Kiara whimpered when the flames within her grew even more...his scent was intoxicating especially since ev

Zique’s eyes fluttered open, and out of the darkness of unconsciousness he escaped into the light. The sun was up, forcing it’s way through the drawn curtains and through every little crease in his ceiling.He could see the crumbled sheets, his dresser, his bedside table, he could see everything that belonged in his room along with something or rather someone who did not.His mate...She was laying on his left arm, eyes closed, breaths steady as she slept. The sheets barely did a thing to cover her nakedness and somehow that reminded him of last night.The ecstasy...the pleasure...the desire that he couldn’t control...and the release he couldn’t have held back even if he tried.His soul had spirited away to heaven last night, and it seems it wasn’t back yet because this omega still looked beautiful in his eyes.Those lips he hadn’t gotten the chance to kiss shaped so perfectly...like Cupid’s bow. Without thinking, Zique reached out, his thumb running along her lips. It didn’t matter i