Kiara Woods is next in line to take over the Darkened Night Howlers, and the worlds second female Alpha. Everything seems to be going good but what happens when the past comes back to haunt them?
Story in collaboration with "Bad Habits Always Follow...
After I spoke those words to her, she immediately smashed her lips on mine. I could feel the longing for closeness radiating off of her. She stood up slightly, not breaking the kiss, and straddled her legs over mine so we had little to no room between us. I just barely pushed my tongue between her soft lips, waiting for her to grant me entrance. As we continued the kiss, I could feel her hips moving with mine, gently grinding on me. I moved my hands to rest on her hips, slowly grabbing the bottom of her shirt and pulling it over her head to reveal the pink bra she was wearing. I took no time and ripped my shirt off, not caring about the torn piece of clothing that hide my tattooed covered skin. I held her waist and stood from my seat, walking over to the railing and placing her so she was sitting in front of me. My body pushed in between her legs. I rolled up the jean skirt she was wearing and slowly grabbed the waistline of the matching pink thong she had on. I pulled it down and threw it across the porch.
"I love you, my precious angel." The words I thought I would never be able to say left my mouth.
"I love you so much more." She responded, immediately after smashing her lips back onto mine.
I started to unbuckle my pants and pulled them down slightly, revealing my hardened member. I pushed myself closer to her, lining myself up with her and pushed into her. I Grabbed her hips, pulling them off of the railing where she once sat, only having her elbows rest there with her head leaned back in pleasure. I could feel her stretching around me, tight and wet as she groaned out with a little pain, but pure pleasure as I thrusted in and out. I wanted her to feel every ridge and vein of every inch of my shaft. Her flesh feeling warm and innocent underneath my rough touch.
"You feel so good." Kiara whipped her head up, her eyes glowing purple brighter than I've ever seen them before.
I started to pump faster and faster with every moan that escaped her mouth. Her moans getting louder and louder the quicker I went. I let out a groan, which excited her even more. I could feel her becoming more wet until I felt an explosion of warm liquid surround my dick. I wrapped my arms around her waist and quickly moved her so she was laying down on the wooden surface of the porch. Slamming her hips harder against mine, feeling myself go deeper and deeper. I could feel my excitement building up more and more as time went on. I couldn't contain it anymore, I pushed as deep as I could, feeling her tight warm walls wrapped around me. My loud busting as I let out a loud groan, feeling the pleasure flow through both of us.
"Can I get a white chocolate caramel latte?" I asked the barista that stood behind the counter.
"Is that the only thing you want?" She asked, punching it in the computer.
"And the largest black coffee you can give me." I heard a mans voice behind me.
I turned to see nobody other than Damon.
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This super, handsome, sexy, god like 251 year old vampire hunk-
"Miss Emily, would you like anything else?" I heard him speak to me.
"Is a side of you on the menu? Wait- what? No NOTHING ELSE." I started to freak out.
He just laughed, handing the barista his credit card.
"You didn't have to pay for mine." I crossed my arms.
"Back in my time, it was respectable for gentlemen to pay for their woman's things." He said with a smirk as he grabbed his card back from the barista.
"uh... your.. uhuhuhh... woman-" I tried to speak English.
Damon grabbed his cup of coffee that laid on the counter, let off a wink and walked away.
"WAIT!" I yelled while grabbing my latte off of the counter.
I started to run to catch up with this sexy ass vampire that just made me completely made me forget how to speak my own language.
"I wasn't done speaking to you." I quickly got in front of his path.
"My Lily, I think you should go study up on the bond of a vampire. Come find me once you do." He said grabbing my hand in his, placing a kiss on the top of it.
I stood there, completely memorized by this man. He gave me a smile before walking off back down his path he was taking.
"First I get stuck on cleaning duty, and now I have to study! What a break this is. I hate this place. Or do I? Because that man is a god." I tried to wrap my head around the thought of that handsome man.
I took a sip of my latte.
"WHO THE HELL MADE THIS?!" I yelled towards the barista.
"Uh.... me...?" She said, hesitating.
"THIS SHIT IS GOOD! MAKE MY LATTE EVERYTIME!" I screamed before headed towards the library to study this dumb book. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Marianna's POV
"It has been so many years since you've been gone my love." I said out loud, holding a picture of my dead mate.
I hugged the picture to my chest, missing his presence everyday as time goes on. Although, one good thing came from his death, I was able to be able to carry his son, and the pregnancy to actually stick. We've gone through many miscarriages, and sadly one stillborn. Decebel was our miracle baby. Decebel shows a lot of the same anger that Jackson did, but Decebel's run deeper. Put Decebel and Jackson in a room, my bets would be on Decebel. I'm so proud of how that boy has grown, so much hate in his heart. It makes me feel like a part of Jackson is still alive. Decebel has made great progress getting close to Kiara, and I almost have the map for the DNH grounds, something I could only dream of having. After that, is when we will start the plans to evade. Although for this to go down correctly, something will have to happen to Kiara. I'm going to need Decebel at his peak, when he's most powerful to take down Blake and Mia. I cant wait for that moment to arrive.
It will feel so good to finally have closure by killing off the family that killed my mate. . . .
REVENGE WILL BE SWEET. ———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Vote, comment, follow :)
