All Chapters of Kill to Have Me Back: Chapter 21 - Chapter 28

28 Chapters

Chapter 21

Four Years Later~°° AZALEA °°‘‘You look so beautiful, my Luna.’’ Nyra squeals dreamily behind me, checking my reflection in the mirror. “I know right?’’ I chuckle, tapping the foundation around my ear with the tip of my finger to perm it more naturally into my skin. “Get my dress.’’ I tell her. Nyra bows and immediately goes for my closet, returning a few seconds later with a velvet suitcase. I watch quietly through the mirror as she carefully places it on the bed. She unhooks the lock and delicately takes out the dress. It's a red, half-shoulder ball dress. The base is made of chiffon fabric with a deep slit that should be on my mid-thigh, and flowery embroidered designs. “This is beautiful, my Luna.’’ Nyra comments, looking more excited than I who is about to wear the dress. In minutes I'm stacked up in the dress. It is undoubtedly beautiful, but the fact that it reaps off of my comfort doesn't make it all too appealing. Either way, it's the dress my husband got for me and he'

Chapter 22

°° KLEIN °° “Fuck!’’ I curse under my breath, driving my hand faster on my length with a faint picture of Azalea stuck in my head under the shower. I know it's been four years, but I haven't stopped missing her. Yes, I stopped hoping for her return, or that she'd ever be found. That wasn't too hard to infuse after two years of trying without progress. But how can I ever get over her when everything I hold dear has terribly crumbled? My wolf to begin with, after twelve months of searching for our mate without success, he gradually began to malfunction, then drastically derailed in both strength and well-being while blaming me everyday for Azalea's disappearance. His obsession got the better of him. He lost himself in the misery of our loss and before long, I lost him. Nothing scares me more than the dark void in my mind which Xaia formerly filled. Each time I tried to reach him, each time I called out desperately to him; silence was all I got in return… hollow emptiness. I do

Chapter 23

°° KLEIN °°I never want to hurt Aurelia, but somehow she always manages to put me in a tight spot and make me do it. Turning her down right now would break her more but playing along might be even worse, seeing as my cock refused to stretch a single nerve. When Aurelia sees that I'm not moving, she decides to take the lead, going on her toes to kiss me again. If this is what she really wants, then the least I can do is ‘try’. I slide my hands around her waist and she shivers, moaning sweetly into my mouth as I lift her from the floor to the bed. I break the kiss and bury my face in her neck, teasing the skin down to her nipples. I nip. Tweak. Cup. But every effort to get me in the mood feels forced. These things never work by force. ‘‘Lia.’’ I breathe, giving up. But she rolls me over instead, straddling me between her thighs. She kisses me deeply again and tries to take my towel out. “Hey, wait.’’ I stop her fast, embarrassed by how mushy my cock still feels beneath the towel.

Chapter 24

°° AZALEA °°I dislike parties. Especially those that involve unfamiliar personalities in attendance, and by unfamiliar I mean persons who are not members of our pack. But this wasn't just any gathering or a party per say, it's the first social event that will include ShadowFang's participation. ShadowFang, my ‘pack’ which once tasted sour on my lips to pronounce it, now sounds the sweetest in my ears as it has become a reality. We really are a pack now. And although our relationship hasn't changed much towards other packs, that is only because we refused to embrace them. Not the other way around.Héctor seemed the giddiest when we arrived at the hall. This is what he has always wanted, even though he tried to act hard by delaying the first three invitations we received since becoming a registered pack. The hall is easily eighteen feets high inside, with lavish air conditioning systems and vibrant chandeliers. The space smelled of ambience and honour with a number of high profile Al

Chapter 25

°° HÉCTOR °°Jake. My fingers froze on the steering, my heart thudding louder than any drum as I watch the chaos unfolding in front of me. Jake, convulsing in Gustavo's arms, looking badly injured with blood all over his face. Even in that state and after four years have passed, there is still no way I wouldn't recognize my Gamma. He hasn’t changed a lot, most especially the ugly scar beneath his left eye. He'd gotten it from a severe attack once when we went hunting in the woods and accidentally trespassed into another pack's territory. For a second, I forget how to breathe.Jake.Four years of silence.Four years of unanswered questions.And he was alive all along?“Shit!’’ Xendaya cusses as she traces my gaze and also sees the chaos outside. She hurries out of the car and I follow after her immediately, unsure about whether to stop her or let her.Jake left for an inspection of Crystal Moon pack four years ago and never returned. We believed he had gotten caught, and I even wen

Chapter 26

°° HÉCTOR °°Silence. Painfully long and nearly embarrassing. Not a response. Not even a glance back. Then she slowly drops the napkin into a bowl of water, only to place her hands on Jake's chest, just above his nipples. My heart skips six beats and I swallow hard. This has to be the one part I detest the most about the healing process. The victims lying there shirtless, near naked, and having Xendaya all over them. I mean I've never even had her touch me like that. Xendaya's gaze suddenly darts to me like a whip, knocking breath out of my lungs. I fear she might have caught the grudge on my face. But she seems worried instead, her face knotted up. ‘‘Something is wrong.’’ I clear my throat, finding my voice while my gaze shifts to Jake's stiff body. ‘‘He has Axyon in his system.’’ Xendaya gasps in shock. “The warriors injected him when he refused to succumb to them.’’ ‘‘But we have to at least hear what he has to say.’’ Gustavo chirps in, refusing to give up yet. “We must s

Chapter 27

°° AZALEA °°A deafening silence follows the slamming sound of the door as Gustavo chases Héctor out. Just the perfect atmosphere I need to focus. I don't mean to sound selfish, but this was my call. Healing was my call. Héctor's worries may be valid, but so are my concerns. ‘‘You should have just listened to him.’’ Lea sparks in my head, rolling her eyes. ‘‘And we would have just lost a soul.’’‘‘A single soul. We have saved countless others.’’ Lea teased sarcastically. Sarcastically. Because I choose to believe that is the only explanation for her behavior. I know her zeal to heal has faltered greatly since we brewed the Axyon mixture; she had channeled so much energy into it that it exhausted her resurgence. Still, a healer was a healer. Her mannerisms, instincts, and her overall approach to demanding situations entirely, cannot be changed. Earlier when Héctor mentioned that the warrior had been injected with Axyon, Lea had wavered but she didn't falter. Her instincts sugges

Chapter 28

°° AZALEA °° He's here again. The man without a face. Grabbing me in a choke hold from behind, whilst pouring kisses on my shoulder. Soft moans leaves my lips. I'm enjoying every bit of him on my skin. His other hand is on my belly, caressing downwards into the waistband of my skirt. My legs shiver as his cold fingers stroke my clit, giving way to another sweet moan from my lips. “Do you like that?’’ He grunts into my ear, his own voice heavy with great need and desire even though it was all hidden in the hoarseness. “I love it.’’ I moan stupidly, but sincerely. “How do you want me to fuck you?’’ He asks again, slipping his fingers below my clit to caress my dripping pussy hole. “I.. I want you to fuck me like your little slut.’’ I gasp, losing my breath, and the strength in my legs that has been keeping me from collapsing. He takes out his hand and bend me over the table, ripping off my skirt like a godforsaken boundary that has been blocking him from gettin

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