《The Feral, Alpha K》TWENTY FOUR
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For the next few hours, I sat silently listening to their discussion. It seemed as if they didn't care that I was listening in on their war plans. They were planning a brutal and horrifying massacre. My fists clenched on the hem of Klaus' shirt as I nervously bit my lower lip. What were they thinking? Why were they allowing me to hear this?
Xeon husked confidently, pointing with a knife to different parts of the map on the desk. Valnush stood quietly on his side, closely watching him. Klaus leaned back in his chair fit for a king as he stared up at the ceiling with his eyes closed. I would kill to know what he was thinking, what sick thoughts this beasts were thinking?
He's extremely hard to read, I never really know where his head is at. I'm unable to understand him because he keeps this border up all the time, never expressing anything. He never opens up to me and suddenly he tells me his name as brings me to edge of pure exhilarating bliss. This had to be some sort of manipulation.
Valnush said as she gave me a tight lip smile.
Klaus leaned forward to pour himself another glass of whiskey. I've lost count of how many of them he downed. I said sarcastically as a glared at my mate.
His eyes landed on mine as he a shot me a small smirk before he swallowed ever drop in his cup.
Valnush looked confused as she stared at me before she quickly shook it off. " She smiled sweetly as her hand landed softly on her stomach.
My eyes widened as I turned my head to the side. I asked quickly as my eyes beamed into hers. She gave an eager nod as her face lit up.
I beamed at her as happiness swelled in my heart, I was so happy for her. I could tell from Klaus' lack of reaction that he already knew this information.
Xeon hissed as he shot me a glare before focusing on the map again.
Valnush slapped his back playfully before sending me a soft smile.
Klaus said abruptly as he sat up straight in his chair.
Valnush said goodbye to me as Xeon give a Klaus a nod before wrapping his arm around Valnush's waist and leading her out the room. I sat still as their voices faded away.
I said awkwardly as my eyes darted around the room. I was still wearing his shirt sitting across the room on the couch. I rambled quickly out of nervousness.
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His smooth voice was music to my ears, it was truly melodic.
his eyes darted to mine as his eyebrows slanted, I could tell by the hardened expression of his face that he wasn't taking no for an answer.
Hesitantly I got up before taking slow steps towards him. I stood a at least a metre away for him for my own safety just in case I needed to flee as his eyes raked down my body.
He but his lip staring at me with eyes filled with lust and another emotion I couldn't read.
I couldn't help the small smile I made as I looked away shyly. His gaze and compliments were doing something to me.
The closer I got to him the more his scent engulfed me, I could feel the bond pushing us together like magnets. This is what I was afraid of.
I was bound by it. Constantly losing to its spell making me deeply infatuated with him.
As soon was I was in his reach his arm grazed the back of my thighs before he lifted me onto his lap so that I was straddling him. My hands landed on his toned to perfection abs as I sucked in a breath.
Moon Goddess please have mercy on me, the bond was flourishing, strengthening more than I thought it could.
I whispered too afraid to meet his eyes. Was I going crazy? I must be insane.
He said lowly as grabbed my chin gently, lifting so that I was looking at him in his eyes.
I squeezed my eyes shut and held my breath in attempt to free myself from the spell but it was useless as the sparks were our bodies met only enhanced.
He stated as he free hand began to rub up and down my waist slowly.
I countered as I opened my eyes again. My throat burned in dread; I was nervous. How will his wrath burn me now?
He hissed as he grip on my waist tightened.
I said fiercely as I held his gaze. His eyebrow raised in shock before a small smirk tugged at his lips.
He said calmly as his hands fondled me down to my ass and back to my waist.
I pleaded as my hands balled into fists again his muscular stomach.
He sneered pulling me impossibly closer.
The vibrations from his husky voice shot through me as he pushed my head against his chest. My arms moved to his bulging biceps as he pushed us closer.
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I whispered lowly, he let out a growl of approval.
I said politely as I stared at the guard in front of me. He gave me hard look before shaking his head. "
I grunted before closing the door aggravatingly. I remember falling sleep while sitting on Klaus last night next thing I woke up in his bedroom at the top of the pack house with guards refusing to let me out. Tomorrow evening they war will take place, I need to get out to warn Avery before then.
I was stuck, I was far too high up to even attempt to go out the window, I'd rather my organs stayed in my body then splattered against the ground. The guards had brought my breakfast and lunch but I was way too nervous to eat.
All I could do is wonder in circles around the room waiting, I needed to do something. I had to. I jumped as the door opened revealing the devil himself.
My breath hitched and my heart beat began to speed up as he closed the door behind him.
I said fiercely as I sat down on the edge of the bed.
." He said firmly as he began to take off the heavy coat he had on. His hair was disheveled sexily revealing that he must have had an intense day which isn't surprising considering he's preparing for mass murder.
I stated as I stood my ground, he will not continue to treat me like a push over.
He questioned his voice laced with annoyance.
I replied as he continued to undress himself pulling off his shirt.
He said calmly with venom laced though his voice as he stride slowly towards me.
He stood in front of me staring right into my eyes. I held my breathe as he scent flooded my lungs. Being close to him puts a spell on me. His eyes roamed down my figure drinking me up. I stared at his lustful expression in awe before he turned and walked Into the bathroom. Not too long after I heard him start the shower before getting in.
This was the perfect time to get the hell out of here. I darted across the room but as soon as I touched the door nob I heard a startling growl.
He roared from the shower. My heart pounded rapidly in fear as I shrieked. How the hell did he know?
I retorted meekly, I sounded weak and full of fear. Slowly I made my way back to bed as I waited for him to finish showering. He walked out of the bathroom with a towel hanging loosely and his hips. I stared at his mouthwatering physique. The water droplets cascading sexily down the fine lines of his muscles. His wet hair framed his face perfectly. His amber eyes pierced into my own as he took purposeful steps towards me.
I screamed as he grabbed me by my hair yanking me up towards him. He yelled in my face before throwing me back down on the bed. He snarled at me before walking into his closet, he exited wearing a fitted black t-shirt and black jogger pants.
I was too upset to look him in his eyes. He muttered as he stood beside the bed. Slowly I moved closer to him before he wrapped his arms around me. He questioned sternly.
I muttered lowly as I stared at his chest.
He sighed before moving us towards the foot of the bed before he sat down. I stood in front of him awaiting his next move.
Klaus said sternly as I gave him a confused look. Slowly I got on my knees.
Why does he want me on my knees? He grabbed my chin gently before leaning forward so lips were almost touching.
His minty breathe fanned my face sending a shiver down my spine. The way he said my name sent butterfly's to my stomach. I squeezed my legs together at his lustful gaze. Why is he looking at me like he wants to eat me?
I nodded slowly before he kissed me harshly, I grabbed onto his arms to steady myself from how vigorously he explored me mouth. He pulled away; biting my lip in the process. He leaned back as he stared at me heatedly. He looked so sexy as his amber eyes burned with passion. His large physique looked even more menacing from this angle.
I watched him closely as he put his hands on my wrist before moving my hands down his rock hard chest, slowly he trailed them down. I blushed as he went lower until my hands were resting over his massive dick.
I asked shyly as glanced up at him.
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