LOGINI reached out to Aurelia. I could see tears collecting in her eyes.“Get off me.” She said weakly, a sob building up.“Why would you even do that? I’m with child Kieran.” She was now whimpering. I sat next to her, pulled her between my legs such that she was resting her head against my chest while my whole body enveloped hers, and held her tightly. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” I rocked her feeling guilt take over me. I can’t believe for a moment I forgot my own wife. I forgot where I was. I forgot the room I was in. “Why did you do that?” She asked curiously in between sniffles.“I don’t know. I was having a nightmare.” She drew herself up abruptly, putting distance between us.“You were fully awake, Kieran. You were conscious. Your eyes were open too.”I frowned. “What do you mean?”“I mean exactly that. Except that when you shoved me, you looked at me like I was this stranger. Like you didn’t know me.” She stood up folding her arms against her chest, goosebumps forming on her
“Freshly showered, skin freshly scrubbed, feeling extremely relaxed. Ahhh. What else could a lady ask for.” A content Aurelia sighed, flopping onto the bed, her sheer lace night gown opening to reveal her legs. She wasn’t wearing anything else inside. Just the way I liked it. I came and climbed atop of her, planting light kisses from her face down to her revealed thighs. “Babe stop!” She giggled endlessly. “You’re so ticklish.” I had a day old stubble coating my jaw. She laughed harder. I loved seeing her happy. It had been a while. “You look so beautiful happy.” I commented “You make me happy.” She kissed my lips. I drew her closer to me. “I love you so much Aurelia Everwyn Darkhowl.” I felt my love for her take over my heart and spread to very fiber of my being. “I love you too, so much more, Kieran Darkhowl.” I had forgotten how each time I had sex with Aurelia, it felt like I had this love jar inside me for her only and it was being refilled.
KIERAN DARKHOWL “Boss, she had your scent. I know true Darkhowl blood when I smell it.” “Describe her.” One of my henchmen—Billy who was a chef at the restaurant chain branch I owned in Willowbrooke informed me. I already had a hunch who it was. My poison. “Blond, striking blue eyes, willowy—“ “Really really pretty. And amazing knockers they could fit perfectly in my palm.” Alfred, the younger henchman who worked at the restaurant as the concierge joked. “Knock it off.” Billy reprimanded him. “Owww.” I had Alfred whine. Billy must have hit him. Lyanna. “Boss, the weird thing about this woman, she was completely human. One hundred percent. Except the blood scent. It’s like it was an extension of her.” How was that possible? I’d slept with her approximately a month ago and even then, unless she was walking around with a vail of my blood on her, she couldn’t have smelled like Darkhowl. “This lady, was she alone?” “No she was with Tom Voss. He made the res
Tom was a patient and gentle lover. He took his time prioritizing my pleasure, even if he was not as good at satisfying me as the stranger.We’d gone back to my place immediately after the date because it was nearer than his.My body was more sensitive than usual. In a normal way. Not like when I’d had the part of my brain responsible for sexual regulation pumping obscene amounts of hormones in my body.“Do you like that?” He asked as he fondled my breasts. I did. “Yeah.” He smiled proud of himself.Although it didn’t feel anything like when the stranger touched me. It’s like my body had been running on electricity then.It’s was probably because I met the stranger at the time my sex drive was abnormally and fatally high. And he was the perfect medicine to that, a voice inside my head added.Tom caressed my vagina lips before sliding two fingers in. I tried to guide his hand to my clit but he probably thought I was putting my hand there cause I enjoyed it and didn’t want him to s
“Oh did I mention it’s all free?” The waitress added chirpily. “Ain’t we lucky.” Tom commented. “Uh…” I picked up the menu. “I’ll have the chocolate fondant.” The waitress wrote it down and turned to Tom who was looking at his menu. “I’ll have the Tiramisu.” The waitress scribbled it down too, then left. “So maybe the chef wanted to offer us dessert. The concierge was pointing at us cause we were the lucky ones and he was just informing the chef.” Tom said an excited grin spread across his face. “Yeah that makes sense.” I responded without conviction. Something was going on around here and I might have been the center of it. Our food arrived, hot and steamy. It was delicious and up to par. I couldn’t help myself but gobble it down. I looked up to find Tom staring at me strangely. “Jeez if I’d known you were this hungry I could have taken you out for a burger first.” “We can go for one after.” I suggested. He burst out laughing like it was funny. I wasn’t joking. I jus
Tom took me to this new fancy place called Aurelia Vīb that had just opened up in town, last year. It was also owned by the Darkhowl family, like most properties around. We’d been lucky to get a last minute reservation.When we entered, the concierge had done something extremely weird as Tom told him about the reservation. He’d looked up at me and sniffed the air. His head had started moving in my direction, while his nostrils flared and his pupils dilated.“Is there a problem man?” Tom had asked concerned.But the concierge did not hear him and kept sniffing in as his head inched closer. Tom had then stretched out his hand and put it on his chest, stopping him. He’d assumed a protective stance putting me slightly behind him.“Do we have a problem?” He repeated, his tone dropping an octave.The concierge had shaken his head, as if to clear it.“I’m sorry. Your perfume smells exactly like the one my mother used to wear. She’s dead now.” He smiled apologetically. I wasn’t wearing an
LYANNA STORMBORNMy alarm clock went off at six a.m. It was Monday morning. God I hated Mondays. I dragged my arm to turn it off. I’d set it immediately after he left me sore last night. My thighs involuntarily clenched at the memory.He’d asked why I was setting the alarm. I’d told him that I w
She was sleeping, snuggled against me, my body supporting her weight. I couldn’t stop planting kisses on her forehead, and sniffing her hair. I wanted to bottle up her unique scent, and use it to remind myself of what home felt like when I was having a bad day. “Lyanna? Are you asleep?” I whispe
KIERAN DARKHOWLFour messages from Aurelia. And one from Alex and another from Max. Dammit! I told them to leave me alone. But did they listen? Fuck no. I loved Aurelia. I reminded myself. She was my Luna. My queen. My everything. Lyanna—I turned and looked at her— was just a detour. Something
LYANNA STORMBORNI woke up to the sound of a phone ringing. Mine. Then, I realized I was entangled in the body of someone. A man.A gorgeous sleeping man. I tried to untangle myself, but he pulled me deeper into the cuddle using his hand, that was cupping my ass. What the hell. The screechin







