Aeron
We arrived at the palace, and I carried Ivory in my arms into the palace. The sunglasses were still on her face to conceal the unnatural shine of her eyes. It was the same as my aunt Rukky's.No one knows what caused it, but people like them were special and had special abilities.Their births usually take their mother's lives, earning the name Ghost Eyes, but Queen Aliana survived the birth of Ivory.I hoped no one saw the eyes or it would be a problem because the King and Queen had kept it hidden all these years. It was a family secret, and Jasmine had just carelessly exposed her sister.Jasmine followed behind.I entered the room and tucked Ivory into bed.I sat by her bedside and tried to calm her down."It's okay, little one. You are home now," I said to her gently and took off the sunglasses. Ivory turned to the side, and I knew she would sleep it off.I got up to leave. I couldn't even look at Jasmine. She was twenty- one, for fuck sake, and she behaved like a teenager. A fucking teenager. How could she be so desperate? I was mad and disappointed in her."Aeron, please don't tell my father," She said to me, and I turned to look at her."I have no choice, Jasmine. Someone might have seen Ivory's eyes. The King must know. Besides, Trevor's father will report the damage I caused at this house," I told her, and tears ran down her cheeks."She insisted that she wanted to go, and I didn't want her to feel left out…" She tried to explain, but I was mad."Shut the fuck up, Jasmine! You are twenty-one! Yet you act like a fucking child. Trevor's friends were at the door waiting for you, Jasmine. They planned to share you tonight. Are you that desperate?" I asked her, and she sniffled. She was trembling.I noticed she was sweating despite the room being cool, and I did not need to guess what happened. I knew the guys had slipped her something from how she was clenching her thighs together uncomfortably. She was aroused, and I could smell her. My nose flared, trying to ignore it."Fuck! Did Trevor give you anything to drink?" I asked her, and her eyes danced around, and she reluctantly nodded. I wanted to spank the shit out of her."This is why I watch you, Jasmine. Your father didn't ask me to. I volunteered because I know you are impulsive and can get yourself into shit like this. I volunteered because my family will forever be grateful to your father for giving us a home and new life." I told her, and she just stared at me, but she would be uncomfortable since she had an ache between her legs now."Take off your clothes," I said calmly and went to the bathroom to run a cold bath for her.I could bring her body temperature down with the water, but she must ride out the ache. No wonder those sick fucks were waiting at the door.They were waiting for their drug to kick in to get their way with her. She played into the trap, and I will fucking deal with the four of them.Should their fathers complain, I would deal with them, too, for raising such horrible sons. And when Mathias comes home, I will tell him what those sick fucks tried to do to his twin.I returned, and Jasmine had stripped down completely naked. I asked her to take off her clothes, not her underwear.I froze in my tracks. She was a beauty. Curvy, silky smooth, unmared skin, delicate features. Her breasts were firm and rounded. I tried to avert my gaze, but I couldn't. I had seen so many naked women, but Jasmine was a goddess.I averted my gaze to control myself and led her to the bathroom."Get in the tub and sit," I said, and she did as I had told her.I could see her pupils dilate, and she would soon ask me for it. I couldn't leave her alone before she wandered around looking for help. I was going to fuck Trevor up for sure."Why do I feel like this, Aeron?" She said calmly."They slipped you a drug. It will make you horny for a bit and then subside," I explained."Help me," She whispered."I am afraid I can't help you with that, Jasmine. You will have to ride it out. See it more as punishment for not listening to me and exposing your sister as you did. I am disappointed in you," I said, and she buried her face in her hand and began to weep."I just don't want to feel like a little girl anymore. I wanted to make friends outside my family's circle. I wanted to be like the others," She said in tears."But you aren't like the others, Jasmine. You are a Kowalski. They are the ones that should want to be like you," I said, and she looked at me with teary eyes."Yet I am a little girl to you," she said, and I didn't know how hard Jasmine had taken my words until now. I had to find a way to handle it without giving her hope."You are a woman now, Jasmine. You have been a woman for a long time. A beautiful woman at that. You need to start acting your age. I know you are trying to be cool for your sister, but she is growing up, too. You can be your age and still be cool for your sister. You need to stop rebelling. In the end, you will be hurting yourself. Had Julia not been at the party, I would not have known to go there. I won't always be around to take care of you, Princess," I said. I told her she needed to start looking out for herself and her sister, and she nodded."I guess I fucked up twice today," She said, and I nodded.She grounded her thighs together, feeling uncomfortable."You sure you don't want to help me with this? I mean, we could…" She started, and I shook my head, which made her laugh."Guess men like you don't do princesses," She said with a smile, and I did not know how to respond. I didn't know how to tell her it was taking a lot of self-control not to touch her, and if I had my way, I would be deep inside her now, easing the ache and making her mine. I didn't know how to say it, so smiling was the best option in this regard."You knocked him out good," She said, and I commended her wisdom. It would be wise to talk about other things to take her mind off what was happening between her legs.I smiled and nodded. And she laughed, but I could see she was struggling in the tub.I wanted to reach between her legs with my fingers and ease her core, but she would have to ride it out. Touching her just to help was wrong, especially when I knew it would be her first time. It was her well-kept secret, but I knew no one had been there. Hopefully, she will find someone soon. And she would forget about me and move on with her life. Because I knew should that not happen soon, I would lose my control and give in to my desires.We spent over an hour in the bathroom. Jasmine went to the point where she was dry-humping the bath and reaching out for me.She wanted it so badly, and as I watched her suffer, I planned all the nasty things I would do to Trevor and his friends.She was a princess, for fuck sake, and they wanted to use her. What was Trevor trying to gain? Even if he wanted to get with her, this wasn't how.I knew he and his friend had a sick Harem lifestyle where they shared a woman, but Jasmine wasn't meant for that, and trying to introduce her into that lifestyle the way they did was unacceptable, and I planned to punish them for it. They will be lucky if they keep their dicks after I am through with them."Aeron," Jasmine moaned, still in the tub, and I gently stroked her hair."It will soon be over, princess. Just a little longer, and you will be fine," I said, and she nodded with tears and longing in her eyes. Fuck! She was beautiful.Aeron I remained with Jasmine, waiting for the ache to subside. She must have been given a high dose. The thought alone made my blood boil. The water wasn't doing anything for her anymore. I carried her out of the bath and helped her dry up with her towel. Razor kept growling in my head. I could smell her arousal and her wildflower scent, and I fought my wolf and body from attempting to help her out. I was very hard at that moment, but I wouldn't take advantage of her like that. After I had placed her on her bed, I returned to the bathroom to tuck my cock as best I could so it wouldn't show. I returned to the room quickly, and she was writhing on the bed. I looked over at Ivory, where she lay. She was knocked out cold. They definitely must have given her something, too, just not the same thing that was given to Jasmine. I went to sit by Jasmine's side and gently tried to stroke her hair. I could not wear her my shirt. I had it on all day, so I rushed to her closet to find some
JasmineI had woken up in the morning with a terrible headache. I took some pain meds to relieve the pain. It had worked, and I was able to function. But I could not push away the shame of what happened to me at that party. I was such a stupid girl. Aeron might be right about me being a little girl. I allowed those punks to mess me up and left my sister unprotected. I felt like shit. Had Aeron not come, I wondered what would have happened to Ivory and me. I was mad. I was also ashamed of my behaviour. When Aeron brought me back. I acted shamelessly. Writhing in the tub and begging him to touch me. I had to commend his restraint, or maybe he didn't find me attractive. I touched myself in front of him to ease the ache because it did not seem like it would subside. I did not care then, but I did now. I was ashamed of myself. I knew I had messed up when Aeron did not link me or check on us. Ivory was quiet. She had a headache, too, but I couldn't give her any medication. I had to ensur
AeronI heard Jasmine storm out of my house in anger. It was for the best. The way I was feeling, I would want to fuck her, and I doubted she was ready for that. With her, it can't be just physical. It has to have meaning, and for now, what she felt was physical. I had made a mistake by touching and tasting her because I knew it would be hard for me to stop. It will be impossible to return to being the way I was with her. I would always want her. She was a new meal I could crave, and the thought of it made me punch my wall with frustration. I had worked on myself in my bathroom to empty my mind of her, but even after my release, I still wanted her. I returned to lie on my bed. Her scent was still on it. Images of what we did flooded my mind. She took a little pain well and even enjoyed it. I wondered how much she would be able to take. How far she was willing to go. Will she be able to handle my desires, my sadism? Would she understand my needs? I lay in my bed, staring at the c
JasmineBy the next day, Aeron resumed his guarding duties and behaved as if nothing had happened between us. He stood by the dining room door frame while Ivory and I ate. As usual, he smiled and engaged Ivory in conversation while ignoring me completely. However, there was a sinister darkness in his eyes that wasn't there before, or perhaps I had missed it and was only looking harder now. The annoying part of it all was my treacherous pussy that wouldn't stop clenching needily at the sight of him. The things he did to me in his bedroom rushed through my mind over and over again. Soon, I recoiled, grossed out, knowing I wasn't the only one he had touched like that and I wasn't the only one he had on his bed. Probably told all of them to leave after. The bastard. "I will be making rounds close to the border today at Riverdale. The Alpha of the place is aware," I announced after my meal, hoping he would complain, but he did not say a word."If we go there, Jas, we won't be home in ti
Jasmine I woke up in the middle of the night thirsty. I had passed out after Aeron brought me to bed. Sitting up in bed, images of the things we did flooded my mind. His dirty words and how he fucked my mouth. He was bold, brazen. He held nothing back, and I liked it. As demeaning as his words sounded, I liked it. I craved that kind of control. I wanted someone who would make all the bad decisions for me so I wouldn't have to blame myself, and Aeron was that kind of a man. One to take what he wanted unapologetically. Thinking about how he ate me on the couch made my pussy clench. I liked it. I hoped there would be more, but he will never know because I will never admit it. I got up to get water in the kitchen. Realising I had slept in the clothes I wore, I decided to strip down and covered my body with a bathrobe I found in the bathroom in my room before heading out. I wasn't happy Aeron did not lay next to me, but I wasn't offended either. I was beginning to believe he wasn
AeronI sat on the couch in the living room at the guest house in Riverdale to keep both of us safe. I wanted to keep watch because of the report on the rogue status of Riverdale. I dreaded some rogues stealing into the guest house in the dark of the night while we were deep in sleep and our guards down. So I sat on the couch. Her scent messed with my senses. The release she had given me, mixed with her scent, calmed my nerves. I tried to stay up for as long as possible, but soon, sleep won the battle, and I fell into its embrace. Little did I know it would be my biggest mistake. I was trapped in Pictoria again. Two weeks before, my grandfather signed us up to be scouts for the Mad King. They had come for Aunt Rukky. They wanted to gift her to the King, but they found me, Zarah, my sister, and our mother instead, and they took me. Everything that was done to me was replayed in that dream. The god of sleep and dream forced me to relive that nightmare. A nightmare a seven-year-o
Jasmine.I had spent the rest of the day crying. I was glad that Ivory was staying with our mother's parents in town. I needed the space. Aeron had twisted my mind and emotions to the point that I felt like giving up. How could he want me and then shut me out like that? It was unfair. I thought he didn't want me, that he saw me like a little girl, but then he did a one-eighty by doing all sorts of things to me, not to speak of his dirty mouth. I believed we had something. I believed he had finally opened up, only for him to shut me out again. Was I a toy to him? A thing for his amusement. Something he could tweak and try at will. I couldn't let this continue. No matter what the issue was, he had no reason not to let me in. If he cared as much as his actions and words implied, he wouldn't shut me out, knowing how it would get to me. I was mad, mad at the fact that I was at his mercy. I knew he wouldn't let me move on from him. I knew he meant his words, but I will try. I will t
Jasmine I woke up in an empty bed, the soft morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. The only reminder that I did not sleep alone was Aeron's woody scent lingering on my sheets. The mere thought of him sent a rush of excitement through me, making me blush as I stretched beneath the cosy covers. How did he manage to sneak into my room last night? It was like a fantasy come to life. Although Aeron didn't give me everything I wanted, there was something about the way he made me feel alive. The way he softened, even if just a bit, during our shared moments. He was a complicated man that much was clear, but there was a glimmer of hope that he might open up to me. As I rolled out of bed, my eyes fell upon a neatly folded note on my nightstand. A smile played on my lips, knowing he took the time to leave me a message. I unfolded the paper and read his words: "Princess, wear something nice; today will be yours." Those simple words sent my heart aflut