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“Xavier…”His lips crushed into mine and I couldn’t help but respond. My arms rested on his shoulder and the other on his cheek as our lips danced together. I felt my body get a burst of energy and hunger growing inside me.He pulled me closer and lifted me to sit on his lap. We continued kissing and his hands held the small of my back and played with the hem of my shirt until they were on my skin. Wherever he touched felt like kisses of pleasure, flames of fire that I wanted to devour me.I pulled away and looked into his eyes. He wanted to kiss me again but I felt guilty for doing this.“Sorry.” He said as he placed his hand over his mouth and looked to the side then let out a sigh. His hand that was on my waist let go and rested on his thigh.“I messed up.” He said and I combed his hair back using my fingers which made him look at me with a slight shock on his face.“I love you too, Xavier,” I said and smiled softly. I felt like I needed to do this. I needed to tell him this for qu
“Okay, try letting her take over,” Xavier said as he stood in front of me.“But how do I do that?” I said anxiously and he sighed then knelt on the grass in front of me.He held both of my hands in his and looked me in the eye.“Calm down first and talk to her. Ask her.” He said and I closed my eyes as I took deep breaths.“Domino, would you please transform me?”“Take off your clothes first, I don’t wanna rip em and have you move around butt naked.”I snapped my eyes open and looked at Xavier with pink hints on my cheeks.“She said I have to strip, first,” I murmured and he raised his eyebrows.“Right, I’ll leave you to it then. Do you want me to transform too?” he asked as he stood up and dusted off his knees. “Yeah, I’d like that,” I said and he nodded and walked into the forest.I stripped and felt my bones break and rebuild themselves. When I opened my eyes, I was on four feet. I looked at the ground and pranced around.“Aruuuuu.” Domino howled. She was now mostly in control. I l
-Sierra Note: (This work is purely fiction and does not correspond to real-life events or places. This chapter includes depictions of sexual assault, trauma, and strong language) I bit my red lip as I glanced at the crowd, seductively swaying my body around the pole and snaking my waist around to make the crowd before me roar. My hips were moving in rhythm to the seductive upbeat music booming through the room. Look sexy. I loathe this job, actually, I have a passionate hate for it. This job helped me discover that I have extraordinary acting abilities and exceptional flexibility which I regret not exploring earlier. This job gave me a fine check. This job sold my dignity. Do it for her. Men watched my every move. Some applauding, some smirking, others having drool drip from their mouths. But all in all, they all paid to see my show, more like my character’s show. They were hopelessly throwing dollar bills at me as I merely stretched my legs and did a few seductive moves. Their
I heaved for air as I tried to register the sight before my eyes, my hands were trembling on my sides as I looked at Seth’s bloody face with pure horror painted on my face. It seemed like his nose was broken and a couple of teeth were facing the wrong direction. Crimson-red liquid dripped from his lips and nose. I almost gagged. I couldn’t even tell if he was alive. I looked at the person who threw the punch from my position on the floor. I was seated with tears staining my cheeks looking at him wide-eyed. His silhouette was lit up and dimmed by the disco lights consecutively. From what I could see, he had black hair which was highlighted by the lights, curtains with an undercut, so black like a midnight sky, and the most beautiful bright blue eyes like a clear summer sky reflecting on an azure sapphire stone, smooth toned skin, the rest was covered by a black mask. His eyes were so meticulous, like a painting by an old master. A muscle shirt sculpted his biceps and abs perfect
-Xavier I followed the blondie with green eyes. I didn't expect her to reject me the moment she sees me. She has the audacity to look me in the eye and cock block me although I admit that Her scent was the sweetest thing to have gone through my nostrils in decades. I reached her. She looked like she was hiding. My heart was beating at its peak and it was pissing me off how confusing this situation was for me. I stood behind her and whispered. “Why are you running away?" I asked and she jumped slightly in shock. Did she really think she was hiding? She turned in the chair with a fake smile. “I’m sorry sir but I’m already done for the night, maybe next week.” Was she playing me for a fool or just trying to see how much I’ll hold back before I break? I grunted in annoyance. I can’t keep playing these games with her when we both know what happens after mates meet. “You’re coming with me tonight.” She must’ve gotten mad that her little act didn’t work because she then got a look of
Sierra's P.O.V My eyes fluttered open as a streak of sunlight struck them. I groaned and swirled to face the opposite direction but it wasn’t as comfortable. It took me no less than ten minutes to sprawl out of my bed. I only work at night from nine o'clock to two o'clock in the Morning so I fall deep into sleep whenever I return and wake up at noon or something. I found Courtney in the kitchen sitting on the island. "Good Morning little sis," I said to her as I rubbed the sleep off my eyes. "Good Morning Sierra. What's for breakfast?" She said excitedly. This little girl goes to sleep and wakes up with thoughts of food only. I looked at her for a while before answering her. "Have you brushed your teeth?" She shook her head from side to side meaning no. "No breakfast until your teeth are pearl white," I gestured for her to follow me to the bathroom. "Okay." She had disappointment in her tone as she got off the chair and dragged her little feet to follow me to the bathroom. Be
CHAPTER 6 -Xavier It didn’t take rocket science for me to figure out that Sierra is the dancer at the club. Just this morning, I researched in the werewolf databases for her, and nothing popped up but when I did deeper research using the information Ms. Veronica gave me about her –Sunny- I managed to get a lead on who she is in private. There was only one picture of her and it would be an underestimation for me to say she looked different from when she was at work- they looked like two completely different people from two completely different parts of the world. All in all, I’m impressed, she’s quite the looker. “Walter, let’s leave.” “But I’m not yet done.” He replied with his mouth half full of chocolate ice cream cake. “Why did you follow me here, I thought I left you with work to finish back at the pack house.” “I wanted to be your wingman, dude. You didn’t seem to be having luck with having a conve
I was sleeping so soundly today, I felt so good sleeping from 9pm to noon. My peace was interrupted by a loud door slam. I groaned as I buried my face deep in my pillow. Just five more minutes, five more minutes of blissful sleep then you can disturb me. Small fingers poked my face and I opened my eyes to meet a smiling Courtney. "Wake up big sis, It's already noon."she ran to the curtains and drew them apart. I groaned because I had no other choice but to wake up. We did our usual morning routine and we went to the living room after breakfast. We indulged in a steamy game of cards. I had only useless cards in my hand but I wore the best poker face I possibly could. "Card!" she said as she placed the joker and rejoiced in victory. Seriously, my six-year-old sister is better than me at cards. "Another game?" she asked excitedly. "No, I'll lose." I already lost the last six games. Is there anyone in this world with luck worse than mine? No wonder I’m out there finding mates. "O