Killian Things took place unexpectedly. Peyton rushed out of the restroom and shivered like she's got a terrible cold, with her hair disarrayed and her clothes wrinkled. Immediately she yelled at the top of her lungs that there were vampires in the yacht who had killed my cousin, Theodora. I was finding it hard to comprehend what I just heard, same with everyone. But I noticed how Declan's muscles tensed like he got struck by a bolt of lightning. Then the engine made a sparking noise and exploded, taking us all by surprise. Currently, Declan is crying so hard as he holds the lifeless body of Theodora close and kisses her slightly parted lips. I've never seen him like this before. Theodora is the closest thing I have to a family. Her mother was the younger sister of my own mother, so we were quite close even though we didn't get along well due to my bad attitude. But the fact that she's fucking dead makes me so agitated. I can't believe she got killed by the vampires. She was a
KillianThe boat gets stopped almost immediately by Dylan, and we dive into the water and swim forward to where Peyton is with the kids, then help take them into the speed boat before they are taken down into the sea.The rain doesn't stop but I can feel my vision getting blurred with tears as I finally climb into the boat after helping Rick and Austin in it.They were out here suffering, battling with near-drowning while no one had any clue. The vampires had this crafted well. Killing Theodora, blowing up the engine yacht, and putting the kids out in the sea to drown.To think that their tiny bodies came this far, over a hundred yards, far away from the yacht area.And Peyton.Dylan pulls her into the boat because, although she's my mate, It'd be selfish to help her in before the kids.Rick and little Austin are on the floor. They aren't moving. They aren't moving at all, and my heart thuds painfully.I proceed to check their pulses and get irregular movements that give out that they
Peyton "Let's get back," I order, but Freya doesn't listen and does the opposite by taking us deeper into the forest. "There's nothing to be afraid of, Peyton." Several voices ring in Freya's ear, and she growls, shifting her head to different angles. The voices are scary, and I don't know where they came from because it's dark and there's not a single soul out here except me. A giant tree falls in front of us and Freya hurriedly takes a leap backward. "Run, get us out of here," I command Freya authoritatively, but she doesn't. Instead, she takes one unsteady footstep after the other and leaves this side, making fear seethe through every inside. The trees in this forest are closing in, blocking every part so there wouldn't be any way out. But with the help of the full moon, I can see the forest, otherwise, it'd have choked up in extreme darkness. It seems as though Freya is deliberately slowing down, and it's beginning to piss me off. "Listen to me Freya, you'll be doing both
PeytonThe dream of the moon goddess feels so real. I felt her touch, the way my body was being swung in the air. I felt every damn thing.It's morning, and when I look around me, my senses abruptly catch up that I am in Killian's room. Back at his mansion. Not my crappy apartment and the hard bed that supplied body pains whenever I slept in it.I am on Killian's king-sized bed with fluffy pillows that are rendering comfort to my whole body. I am sure whatever migraine I sustained last night disappeared because of it.My jaw drops as I blink a couple of times because my first view of this room wasn't as magnificent as it is now. Maybe it looks better this time because I've spent a night here.Something immediately flashes through my mind, and I can remember everything. Me showing up at the yacht party, meeting with Theodora, and Killian. Alvin and his minions, the kids tied to a log of wood with me trying to save them from drowning. And the last thing I saw before I passed out was my
Peyton Gulping down the sudden lump stuck within my throat, I turn away from Killian with heat crawling on my cheeks. How can he say that so bluntly and raw? I can't believe he wants to get intimate with me. Does he think this will make me forget Lancelot? "Since I have known you, Peyton Barlowe, all that you've suffered is nothing but pain. You need to know pleasure as well," Killian rasps out from behind me. "Let me fuck you, Peyton. Forgive me if I am too vulgar with words," My mouth parts and sharp breath flows out because his words are having too much effect on me. "I'm leaving," I say, then start heading towards the door because my body is unconsciously pulling towards him. And if I stay here any moment, I'll have no option but to give him all of me. I am already a few steps away from the door when Killian walks towards the door, locks it, and presses his back to it, so I will be unable to leave. "You're naked, Peyton. You have only that shirt on. And how do you expect m
Peyton"Now, part those legs for me, Peyton," Killian commands authoritatively. "Let me bury my face in your sweetness and scent." And I heave deeply in my breath again from what he just said, but I find myself obliging."Like that, good." He flashes me a smug smirk, then rests his face on my vagina, heaving deeply inside of it with his hot breath. I am breathing really hard because this is the first time I am getting this treatment. I feel so high already, from the impact of his words and touches.Suddenly, he starts licking inside of me with his tongue, then accompanies his fingers with it as thrusts from his tongue goes further.There's this little trick he does with his tongue, that sends a tingling sensation on my ovaries and makes my legs vibrate.I am panting from lack or too much in take of breath, I can't tell. He licks further into me, putting his hands on halt. Then he begins sexing me with his tongue that I can't help but fork my fingers through his hair as I begin movin
PeytonThere's a bloodstain on the sheet covers, my blood when Killian's dick broke the bonds between my hymen.I swallow hard.How would Rein feel if she finds out?Not like she would, but I can't help thinking about how they're still together and I let him do as he pleases with me. He'll still go back to her, kiss her, and make love to her on this bed. After all, I am nothing to him. Will remain.Lancelot would probably be tossing in his grave now. Agitated that I betrayed him by sleeping with another man barely four weeks after his death. I was like a precious pearl to him when he was alive. I'll bet if someone had told him I'll sleep with another man after not mourning him for long, he'd have knocked the person's head off.Let the dead be the dead, Peyton. Freya says, trying to make me feel less rotten, but it does help.Biting down on my bottom lip in shame, I hold up the sheet covers to shield my body from Killian's gaze.Because he's looking at me like he wants to fuck me again
Two days agoPeyton"There's something you need to know, Pey." The tremble in Lancelot's voice gave out how shaken he was feeling, and I was forced to turn away from the gondola milk shelf to his frightened-looking face. It was late in the evening and we were at the town's mini-mall for grocery shopping."What's that?" I inquired curiously, as I tucked a fallen strand of hair behind my ear. Suddenly feeling unsettled."T-t-the vampires... they're plotting to do something to our pack." After stammering a little, he finally dropped the bombshell. "I overheard them making plans on how to kill our Alpha, and compel our untriggered wolves into doing their biddings. They want to dominate the werewolves, with our pack to begin with."I blinked, with a sickening feeling running through my gut as my brain fought hard to properly align the words of my mate, Lancelot."This is hard to believe, I mean I know how the Vampires are threatened b