She couldn’t believe she was doing this with all those people just there, in the ballroom down a flight of stairs. Ever since she laid eyes on him, the only thing she could think about was feeling those plump lips against her own. When they danced, her body was pressing into him of its own accord, not really asking permission or bothering itself with who would notice; and she did not mind that at all. Without doing much besides looking at her like that, he made her feel wanted like she had not felt in a long time.The sensations that ran up the length of her body were driving her crazy. He was everywhere at the same time; his lips kissing her just below her jawline, his right hand playing with her already eager breasts, his left hand on her lower back pressing her into him. He kept attacking her body like a madman, never lingering too much on the same spot, spreading the flames over her skin like fire spreading through a dry savanna, advancing slowly but mercilessly to wherever it coul
Zoelle and Bree had just exited Shaylin’s quarters that were located on the highest floor of the compound. The moment they closed the doors behind them, both wearing dumbfounded looks on their faces, they instantly doubled over in laughter. Holding onto their bellies and their mouths at the same time, the girls tried to muffle their voices but to no avail. . Hurrying away not to be even further annoyance for Shay and Damian, the pair scurried down the stairs.When she was sure they were out of earshot even for a werewolf, Zoelle took a stop on one of the many landings between the stairs to catch a breath.“Oh sacred Gaia,” she giggled, still unable to calm down enough not to pant as she spoke to Bree. “Did you see the look on Shay’s face?”“I have not only seen it, I will forever cherish it!” Bree chuckled. “I mean, he is good looking all right, but she never took me as the type to jump the poor man’s bones like that!”It was a given they should not have entered Shaylin’s suit just lik
Damian bent down and took Shaylin by the back of her thighs, picking her up in one swift move and wrapping her long legs around his waist as he marched forward into the room. As he did so, they both heard a tear of the fabric loud and clear and Shaylin just knew it was her beautiful dress that got torn at the slit all the way up to her waist, but they did not even stop. As the emotions ran high little did anything else matter, let alone a piece of fabric she wore tonight; nothing could ruin this moment for them. These two aching souls craved each other’s body and soul more than air to breathe, and no other creature, no traditions or reason had any more say in it. With a final slam of his foot Damian kicked the door closed, glueing his hot lips back to Shay’s neck in the process, not meaning to let go any time soon; only let them explore further.As they were finally hidden away from the rest of the world and their passion confined within the walls of Shay’s suite, the walls in her hea
One week later Shay wandered the halls of the compound as she had taken to doing a lot in the last week; anything she could to distract herself. Her heart found itself numb with grief but craving its other half. Her mind though was filled with unanswered questions, making her feel like she had two sides fighting with each other. Shay hadn’t told a single soul about Damian as of yet. She wasn’t sure who to say it to or what to say in the first place. She did not feel like ‘saying’ anything, that is. She felt like screaming; going out into the night and screaming at the skies as loud and as long as her own voice would allow her, until it broke entirely. Ever since the night of the ball, Damian had been trying to see her or at least talk to her, his messages becoming more desperate with each passing day. They never went on the tour of the grounds or even had breakfast together the following morning, as Shay made an excuse and sent him out that night, immediately after getting ahold
“Shaylin…Shaylin wake up.” Jackson was trying to shake Shaylin gently for her to wake up. He was starting to get worried as he had already administered a healing potion he kept on his shelves to her, so he knew there must be something else stopping her from waking up. “Shaylin!!” he called a little louder the same time he zapped her slightly with the electricity from his fingers.Shaylin’s eyes opened with a start to a concerned Jackson’s face, looking like it suddenly bore a new line or two, not that he looked old for his age.“I’m OK, professor, I think. Where am I?” Shay looked around, immediately realising she was laid down on the couch in the professor’s office with Zoelle on the other side of the room, looking at her with concern as if she might jump out of her own skin any minute now. “I carried you into my office fifteen minutes ago and have been trying to wake you up since, but you haven’t been reactive at all. You sure gave us a good scare.” Alistair explained with somewhat
As her black 1967 Ford Mustang Shelby GT500 pulled up to the pack gates and seductively growled at two male guards, Shay and her metal pet attracted their attention instantly. Shay looked around at the surroundings, ignoring the not at all discrete whistles directed at…her car. Back in the day she’d take offence in that, but now they just made her chuckle.“How typical,” Shay thought as she rolled down the window and continued to investigate the scenery while she waited for one of the men on duty to walk over to her window and grant her admittance. The faster, the better, in Shay’s opinion. Being this close to Damian made her restless, anxious to see him as soon as possible.The Nightblade Pack’s territory was approximately one and a half hour drive from the Amber coven’s compound so it came as a surprise to see the land still wearing a thick cover of strong and mighty amberwood trees. She had no idea that the Amber Forest stretched this far. Come to think of it, the trees were even o
Shay stayed behind and bit her tongue only because the kids were there and she knew how much they meant to Damian who was probably buried somewhere underneath them anyway. It was hard watching Charlotte strutting her behind toward the dog pile when she’d rather tackle her to the ground for her brassiness. Charlotte reached the kids and clapped her hands, making all the children jump off giggling and revealing a very flushed Damian sprawled on the ground who was left almost breathless from all the laughing.The scene warmed Shay’s heart and she immediately forgot that Charlotte even existed; all she saw was a kind man with a beautiful soul…and she knew that was a fact because children are the best judges of one's character. The one thing she thought next both excited and saddened her; she could suddenly see the two of them with their own little pack of pups which excited her more than she was ready to admit given she never thought about it before. But with the prophecy and the mark on
Noah, his ego being too big for his own shoes to acknowledge the possibility of getting his a$$ kicked after all, just smirked at Shaylin and threw the cloth he used for polishing the blades just minutes ago over his shoulder. He wore light blue jeans and only a white cotton ribbed tank on top, his naked shoulders and huge biceps glistening under the slowly setting sun. His tattoos made a contrast to the light, looking like shadows creeping onto Noah's skin, ready to seize his arms from behind and subdue him. “You really think you can beat me, ladybug? Come on, you’re smarter than that. Look at the size of me, and then look at yourself…you don’t stand a chance,” Noah mansplained, sure he will scare her off with the sheer size of his muscles that he was so stupidly flexing now, as if the bulging of the veins on them somehow conveyed his point. “What an idiot”, Shaylin thought to herself and rolled her eyes, drawing a chuckle out of Damian. He on the other hand was equal parts eage