CHRYS
I've been beating myself for close to thirty minutes. Not only am I in the hots for him, but my stupid wolf claims he's my mate.Worse of all, I allowed him to pleasure me without doing anything to stop him!I'm such a whore for letting him touch me. How can I face Gordon after this?I glanced back at the house. I ran away after he left, and for close to an hour, I had been standing out here.“Why are you out here?” Gordon asked when he came close to where I was.I was startled by his question. My breath hitched in my throat as my cheeks turned red in shame. How can I face him now, knowing I moaned out loud as his son finger-fucked me?“Chrys?”“Oh, I needed a breath of fresh air,” I nervously chuckled as I turned to face him, with guilt probably written on my face. Though it felt refreshing out here, I feel suffocated.“I apologize for not telling you I had a son before we got married. I presumed it wouldn't be a problem because he never visited.” He sighed, “If you don't want him to stay here, I can ask him to leave.”“No, it's okay.” I forced a smile. “He's just a kid, it shouldn't be a problem.”A kid? How can I call a man who's good with his fingers a kid? I never considered him to be one as he fingered me. But here I am, calling him a kid in the presence of his father.“Hmm.” Gordon checked the time on his wristwatch. “I have a place to be in. I won't be able to keep you company,” he looked guilty. It was as if a word from me could stop him from leaving.“Today is Friday.” I pursed my lips. “Where are you heading to?” I tried not to look into his eyes, so he wouldn't discover my sin with just a look.“My friends invited me for a drink. I won't be late. I will return in time for dinner.” He placed a gentle hand on my back. “Should that brat give you a hard time, call me, okay?”He has already given me a hard time.I so badly wanted to say, but instead, I nodded my head and forced a smile, “Mmm.”I only hope he won't try something funny again because I can't fight against him —not with my wolf purring about him being her mate and all kinds of stuff like that.“See you when I return.” He turned and left.I stood at a spot and watched him leave. The way his shoes silently made noises, made me smile. Gordon is a silent walker. He can sneak up on you without your knowledge.However, after I told him how much I hated that, he started wearing shoes that made squishy noises, to alert me of his presence.It pained me that I'm cheating on a man like him, with his son. As guilty as I felt, I knew I wouldn't be able to stand against his son.I stood in the same spot I was in until the sun made a descent before I glanced back at the house to make certain there was no one on the terrace. With the coast clear, I changed into my wolf.A howl tore from my throat when my bones got twisted. It has been a long since I last changed into my wolf —that was why the feeling was a bit intense.I stretched my back and turned once more to look at the house before I made a mad dash into the forest.'Finally!' Chels growled. 'I missed this.'Me too.I missed running through the forest, unhindered by anything. The feeling is both refreshing and uplifting. I can't tell how long I ran until I fell on the grass.Gordon lived far from the city —away from civilization. The house before ours is more than a mile away. Back when I first came to his house, I was scared, thinking he was one of those walkers of the night.It wasn't until I got to know him that I understood he's nothing more than a human. It put me at peace.I sighed.The bright full moon cast glows on the shadows of the trees and made them seem more inviting than they looked.If only I could stay locked in the present, then I wouldn't have any problems. I won't be worried about my pack catching a whiff of my trail. And neither will I meet my stepson, whose scents make me feel at home.'He's our mate!' Chels stubbornly claimed.I know.I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at her. It seems the more time she spends away from the pack, the more her memories seem to get muddled.'He's our—' She paused. 'We are not alone, Chrys!'At her words, I rose from the ground and turned towards the part of the forest where the scent was emanating from.I growled as the three pairs of red eyes I saw finally emerged from the trees.From the familiar scent, I can tell they are from my pack. The men changed into their human form the moment they came nearer. Their identical golden eyes and black hair made me know that they were the Deltas of the pack.Just like them, I changed back to my human form and folded my arms. Not for the first time, I was grateful that, unlike the werewolves they write about in books, our clothes don't shred when we change.If not, I would have been facing three naked men.Eww.I won't ever wish for that scene.“You are three?” I chuckled. “It seems my father has learned his lessons after the two he sent.”Though I narrowly escaped, I was able to beat those men. Those were Gammas. And now Father sent Deltas? I bet the next ones to be sent are the Betas.“Luna, your father asked us to bring you home.” The tallest one among them said.At 6'4 (1.93 m), he towered over my 5'6 (1.68 m) frame. But not by much.“And if I don't agree to that?” I raised a brow and pursed my lips, challenging them with my eyes as I sized them up.“Then, you leave us with no choice, Luna. We were ordered to bring you back to the pack, willingly or unwillingly.” The second man spoke and his golden eyes sparkled.“Funny enough, I have no desire to return to the pack," I grinned. “Are you going to force me to do that?” I acted innocent.“I'm afraid, but we will have to do that," the leader said before they raced towards me.TSK.These Deltas are still learning. I stood my ground and watched them approach as I tried to gauge their strong points.One of them raised his hand, to knock me on my shoulder, but I kicked him on the stomach, and turned, just in time to hit the other one on his nose.The third wasn't as lucky as the others. I kicked him on his shaft and had him doubling over in pain.“Want more?” I innocently beamed, taunting the men as I tried to get a rise from them.With a growl, they changed into their wolves. Goddess.With a sigh, I pinched the bridge of my nose.Why can't these men see that I'm not in the mood for games?'Let's show them what we have got, Chrys.' Chels chuckled, eager to have a little exercise.Then, let's do it. I also changed into my wolf before I growled at them in a challenge.The three men advanced towards me like I knew they would. This time, they didn't try to claw me. Instead, they met me head-on with their elongated fangs, ready to sink them into my body.I lay on the ground and turned, so my back was on the floor with my stomach up.Before the first one who approached me knew of my plans, I had already clawed him on his stomach.He howled out in pain as I kicked him on the back and made to rise. With my focus on the man, I failed to notice one of them sneaking in on me until I felt his claw on my back.With a growl, I hit that one off with my claws and jumped on him. I went straight for his neck, and I bit down on it, hard.A painful roar tore from his throat as he thrashed under me. The two wolves behind me, used my distracted opportunity, to hit me off him.I collided with a tree and fell on the floor.Fuck.That hurts.I slowly rose from the ground, and changed into my human form, with my claws still elongated in a partial change.Before any of them could notice, I raced towards them and clawed their back. Similarly to the one I bit on the neck, they growled before they fell on the floor.Yet, I wasn't satisfied with that. I clawed their backs once more and watched as blood sipped out of their backs. Only then, did I smile.“Tell your Alpha, my father, that I won't return.” I sneered out each of those words, to show them how serious I was about them.I'm going to make a home here with the humans, away from the responsibilities of the pack. I don't need them, and I've never needed them.Leaving the pack was one of the best decisions I made. All my life, I've lived under the shadows of my father, doing all he asked of me.But not any more.I'm no longer the Chrysalis that left home. I'm now Chrys.I limped back home. The gown, I was putting on, was torn on almost all sides. Yet, the smile on my face was one of victory. Compared to me, the other guys are worse off. I sighed in relief when I noticed that Gordon's car wasn't in the driveway. Thank Goddess. With him still out, I won't need to answer any questions on how my dress got to be this dishevelled. I hope I won't get to meet his son. I'm just not in the mood to listen to him call me a slut.I gently opened the front door and limped into the house. As there was no one in the parlour, it made me believe Gordon's son was still upstairs in his room. However, the moment I took a step towards the stairs, he came out from the kitchen, with his mouth stuffed with whatever it was he found in there.Could be that he found the steaks I made. “What are you—”His eyes took in my dishevelled form. Oddly enough, I felt his eyes change colour. It turned from brown to pure gold. However, when I blinked, it returned to the normal bro
“I'm sorry about that, Chrysalis. I haven't seen him since I left years ago,” he nervously chuckled. “You can't fault me for thinking he's still the child he was, can you?”“No,” I gulped, happy I cut his son's words short before he could complete it. If he had completed those words, I doubt Gordon would have let me stay in his house for one second. He will see it as me trying to seduce his son because I'm the older one among us, and I'm supposed to teach him, not let him do whatever he pleases, with me. “Thank you,” he smiled at me. “Mmm.”My heart was heavy throughout dinner. I didn't say a word to Gordon, fearing I might give everything away if I so much as opened my mouth to speak. Gordon helped me wash the plates after dinner before he retired to his study, to complete his work, while I went towards my room. He promised to help me secure a job in the human world after the summer vacation. I just can't wait for that. It will help me a lot. This way I won't get to think about
Guilt didn't let go of me. I discreetly peered at Jayden, who was eating his breakfast without any care in the entire world. When he came down for breakfast this morning, he just marched over to his chair without greeting anyone. Gordon sent a glare his way, which he ignored and pretended like he was blind. None of us said a word to each other as I dished the food out and concentrated on eating, which I didn't take more than a spoonful of before my focus returned to Jayden. He only ate two of the doughnuts I made and drank half of the orange juice I poured out before he dropped his fork, and rose from the chair. “Where are you heading to?” Gordon raised his brow at him. “My room," He turned to leave, going towards the stairs. “What do you think about working for the summer? You can earn something from it or attend —”He turned, “do you have any vehicle repairing work? An automobile workshop will be better.”Gordon looked shocked that he agreed without grumbling like he does all
JAYDENI watched Gordon leave before I hurried downstairs. His wife was doing some task in the kitchen, so I ignored her and went straight to his study. After what happened between us last night, I have been having this intense desire to fuck and mark her. Her scent constantly drove me crazy, even when she was not there. I will confess that I have this awesome plan to fuck her up and make her useless for Gordon, but right now, I think I'm the one getting fucked because why the hell will I keep thinking about her? Why did I still keep remembering the feeling of having my shaft deep in her throat? The feeling of having my fingers buried in her warm wet pussy? What the damned hell is wrong with me? Why is my mind still thinking of the slut? Why can't I get my thoughts straight?I hurried into his study, to check on his files. The sight of his beautiful wife made me forget what I came over for, and that's to fuck Gordon up for all he did to me. I won't let that man rest, not after ev
CHRYSHe stayed there for a long time before he stepped out of the trees and walked towards me. Yet, I pretended like I didn't hear his approach. He was as silent as Gordon. His steps were like that of a cat, and had it not been for my advanced hearing, I wouldn't have heard of his approach.'Mate!' Chels almost went crazy when he got nearer. It seemed like she was moments from leaping out of my chest — to embrace him.“What are you doing out here?” He stood next to me. I peeked an eye open, gave him a once over, and pretended to be too engrossed in my thoughts to pay heed to him. I closed my eyes once more, and placed my right palm on my face, trying not to react to his closeness. “A human out in a forest in the afternoon? If it's not odd, tell me what is?” He sat next to me, and that forced me to open my eyes. I sat up and faced him, trying to understand what he was trying to do. “Why? Is it a crime to love nature?” I narrowed my eyes at him, still wondering if he saw me in my
“Jayden,” I placed my hand on his wrist and stopped him from fingering my pussy. I moved out of his embrace, and my wolf whined, not happy to leave the embrace of her so-called mate. “What's wrong?” He hotly stared at my body. His eyes started from my head and went down my body, stopping on my breasts before it went lower. “We shouldn't do this.” I shook my head and created more distance between us, not ready to have him touch me because I knew I would give up all fight should he do so. “Why? Don't you like it? Your body craves for it.” He closed the distance between us, and I swam back, to prevent him from touching me.“I'm married to your father.”“So? Is that your reason? Why didn't you think of that when you watched me wank my dick? Why didn't you think of it while I fingered you in the kitchen, and when you blew me there last night?”Put out in the open like this, I sounded like a horrible stepmother. I sounded like the slut he always calls me.“We can't continue to do this,”
JAYDENWhat the hell is wrong with me? Why do I feel so bad about the words she spoke to me? Why do I have the urge to barge to her room, and demand she explain her reasons for asking me to keep my distance? Could it be that I didn't satisfy her as much as I thought I did? Is that the reason she doesn't wish to have a tumble in the hay with me?But that can't be possible! She was moaning like a slut while I fingered her. There is no way she didn't like what I did. Yet, she asked for an end to this, whatever it might be. But I'm certain that I can't give her what she wants. I will have to find a way to get her to rethink her decision…Wait a minute, why do I want her to do that? I can't possibly be falling for her! Yet, I can feel deep down that I don't hate her as much as I thought I did. Hell, I don't hate her and never did. I was only taking my anger at her because of Gordon. He's the one I hate the most in the entire world. I glanced at her closed door. When I returned from sw
“Why?” I smiled, loving the way her breathing got faster and heavier. It indicated that she was affected by my proximity, though she claimed she was not. It made her look more alluring to me. “Let go of me, Jayden,” She said in a neutral tone, narrowing her eyes a bit at me. “We will pretend like this never happened.”“Never happened? You've got to be kidding me, bitch.” With one hand still by her side to cage her in, I tried kissing her once more, and it earned me yet another slap from the pretty slut. A smile tugged at the side of my lips, “I love when you act feisty with me. Makes me wish to get you on your knees.”“In your dreams, Jayden. In. Your. Fucking. Dream!” She spelt out, looking pissed at me.“Seems like my dream will be a wet one,” I leaned down and took a long whiff of her scent, smiling at the way she squirmed under me. “You may try to fool yourself, slut, but we both know how aroused you are now.”The smell is too pronounced in the air. A whiff is all it took for me