Chapter ♚ Twenty Five

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The Wolf Prince | Chapter Twenty Five

I remember the first time I officially met Kyran, when he told me his name. I had stabbed him with my dagger for the second time and he brushed it off like it was no big deal.

And it really wasn't.

That night was when he told me that I was treading dangerous waters, and I had taken it the wrong way. I thought he wanted me out of his lands, which technically weren't even his. But that's how I took it.

Now, I feel like I'm drowning.

I attempted to tread the water but now I've sunken. Drowned. There was no way out of this, no way to take back everything I've told him. I knew that coming to him was suicidal, hell trusting a rogue let alone just meeting up with one was deadly. But he was different from the rogues that killed Harley, at least I hoped.

"I'm not finished," I growl, glaring at him, watching him as he inches closer.

"Answer the question then." His lips are hot by my neck. Too close, way too fucking close. I placed my hands on his hard chest, attempting to shove him away but he didn't budge. He lowered his head, his nose brushing the base of my neck.

My hands had turned to fist, the intensity of his proximity unbearable. My breath was caught in my throat and my tongue was dry. Slowly I lower my hands away from him, away from the burning sensation.

"I wanted to see if what Grayson was telling me was true." I whisper. He looks up then, his beautiful face dark but bright eyes shinning.

"What did he tell you?" he was eager and pulled away a bit.

"He told me about these beings. . . " I pause not really sure what I should tell him, but I had came here for answers. "He called them Shifters." I add. Ky visibly stilled at this, his eyes locking with mine, something dark in them. He knew what I was talking about. I could tell by his shock, I could tell because his posture changed and became defensive.

"What did he tell you?" He repeats his voice a deep whisper. "What did he say Shira?" he was worried almost, his eyes boring deep into mine.

"That they were monsters, they were a messed up hybrid wolf bound from an experiment."

"Not all of them are messed up," he whispers, adverting his gaze from mine.

"What do you mean?" I stutter, looking back down at our hands.

"I just know." His eyes snap to mine, his voice rough.

"Sorry," I reply hastily, fidgeting a little. Ky catches my nervousness from the corner of his eye and rests a strong hand on my upper thigh. I freeze.

And I was drowning again.

I wasn't downing because of how deep of a grave I've dug myself for trusting him, I was drowning because of the way he made me feel. I felt like I was suffocating, holding everything back, the feeling was so intense it hurt and as I looked down at his hand that was touching me it didn't help at all.

I didn't feel this way with Grayson, this was different. But I knew that these were just new feelings, and attraction that couldn't go beyond that; an attraction. He was a rogue and I was going to be an alpha soon, packs didn't take back rogues. Once they left they were gone forever.

It was inevitable.

"He said that I was a Shifter." I whispered, my eyes meeting his swiftly. "And so are the rest of us that were kidnapped by Gavin." He watches me silently, connecting the dots; that Gavin Kade had created us, us hybrids.

"Oh," he begins rubbing the back of his neck. I know that I've told him more than I needed to.

"That's why I was looking for Cory, he was supposedly a Shifter too, I just wanted to make sure what Grayson was telling me was..." I pause. "Accurate." I shake my head, a sad smile on my lips. "But we're not the only ones; my father told me that someone is creating more. . ." I suck in a shaky breath, my arms felt cool from the midnight's breeze. I could hardly see Ky's reaction to all of this information but he didn't seem too surprised, but it left him speechless.

"I told you, Grayson isn't-"

"Stop talking about him." I growl, my eyes cutting through his.

"He's not safe." He finishes, his hand sliding higher up my leg, up, up, up to my waist. I bit my lip to hide my smirk. The dark and dangerous Kyran was jealous? My eyes challenged him, push him to go further.

"Says the dangerous rogue," I resort with a smirk as his grip tightens and he pulls me impossibly closer, our noses almost touching. My entire body is awake, so aware of Ky. Aware of us.

"Says the stalker." His smirk makes me suck in a sharp breath. His gaze was lowered to my lips and my eyes flicked down to his sexy smile then back up to his eyes. There was a hunger in them, something wild. Something held back and I bit my lip.

"Don't do that." Ky's growl vibrates me, consumes me. His eyes were deadly and dark green, almost black.

"W-what?" I croak, my voice quivering. I nibble on my lip, suddenly self conscious.

Kyran leans his head into the crook of my neck and my hands slide into his strong shoulders when I feel his hot lips graze my sensitive skin. My nails dig into his shoulders and a low growl rips from somewhere deep inside him. My breathing comes out in quick little pants, my heart thudding, and stomach quivering.

Then he pulled me onto his lap, my arms wrapped tight around his neck, hands running through his soft dark hair, so soft. Our chests were pressed together and our hearts beating erratically but in rhythm all at the same time.

His canines grazed my neck, pulling skin. I moaned throwing my head back, eyes closing. His hands slid up higher, higher up my waist, brushing my ribs, stomach.

I shuddered, my body growing weak, hot, and tingly all at once. His tongue flicked out, burning against my neck. He licked me, his tongue sliding up my neck to the back of my jaw where he planted a soft kiss.

My fingers were tangled in his hair, pulling hard. God it felt so good. He felt so good. I pulled his head closer to my neck, tilting my head further to the side. "Kyran," I moan my voice thick and quiet. I could feel his smile against my skin as he bit my ear lobe softly, then sucking lightly.

This was dangerous and I knew it. I knew it but I didn't stop it. I didn't want to.

"Ky," I whispered, my voice cracking. I wanted him to put his sexy lips somewhere else, but he shook his head a smirk playing at his lips.

"Shh, Shira." He shushed me. I would have gotten pissed if my name coming from his lips didn't sound so sexy.

His hands where higher now, just under my breasts, brushing the bottom of them. I pushed myself closer to him, giving myself to him.

A low, vicious growl sliced through the quiet forest. My body froze on Ky's and he pulled away quickly looking at me with worried eyes.

Grayson.

Sorry for any mistakes guys :') but HEY I got three chapters out today :') give me props lol

SOOO Kyra? ;)

~Breexxx


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