Chapter 87
I was seeing red in an instant, unable to hear anything past the blood rushing to my ears. My ability
gave me insight into the strong emotions of our wolves. They felt things just like we did, though their
reactions could vary tremendously. I had never felt my own wolfs anger in this way. Perhaps I had felt it
during the battle, but there was too muchmotion for me to truly taste the emotion in its prime.
I wasn’t sure when I had stood up from my seat in front of the vanity in the room, but I was horribly hot
and itchy, my skin ufortable and much too tight. When the towel fell from my body, it did nothing to
cool me down.
I could see the twin’s mom back out of the room, shutting the door quickly behind her. I didn’t have the
time or need to care. I was too busy connecting the dots in my head, the dots that would lead Zayne
Novak and his father to an early grave.
Zayne had made it fairly clear his father keeps white wolves for their abilities; whether or not that
arrangement was morally sound was beyond me. His father was one of the wolves who would want to
use me, or destroy me—whichever would benefit him more. There were too many red gs pointing in
his direction, and this was the one to top the proverbial cake.
He had beentete when my mate and best friend had been taken. Now that I had something to go
on, my wolf was whipped into a frenzy. If we weren’t in human form, foam would be frothing from our
mouths. I could feel my fingernails lengthen into ws, but I was consumed by the rage burning inside
of me.
I gave myself over to that rage, because it felt so, so good to give that anger and restlessness purpose.
The Luna in me seemed toe out at random moments, especially when one of my twins were in
danger.
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It felt like seconds had passed when Kade barreled into the room, hesitating for just a moment as he
noticed my very naked form—either that or he noticed my lengthened nails and teeth, I wasn’t sure.
He could feel my rage, that frenzy of vengeance that bubbled beneath my skin. It nearly drowns him
too, trying to coax him into its blistering depths. Burnt skin and whispered promises of revenge, simply
abandon reason.
I think it was the initial surprise of Kade tackling me that gave me a moment’s rity to think. That
moment of rity was snuffed when Kade pressed his lips to my own and hauled me halfway up the
wall. His hands formed irond grips on my thighs, wrapping them around his waist. I struggled and
thrashed under his grip, bloodthirsty and gunning for Zayne and Marcus Novak.
I wed tracks down his back, hardly noticing my sharpened nails had returned to normal. That
inability to hurt the twin’s, it was instinctual. Neither Thalia or I could cause the twin’s actual harm, and
my retracting ws proved that. Where my ws would have shredded Kade’s skin, my human nails
left aching welts that made his c**k harden and his chest rumble.
“Give me your anger, sweetheart.” Kade snarled, yanking himself back to stare into my eyes, blown-out
with rage. With my body in his grasp, he stepped back and shoved me back into the wall. The barely
noticeable fracture of pain only served to anger me, and ce my full attention on Kade. “You can’t go
out there like this, you’ll k**l someone. And while I’m not entirely opposed to that, I can’t let anything
happen to you.”
Kade’s words snapped through my fiery anger, like shards of frosty ice. I could hear him, and I
understood what he was asking of me.
He wanted my anger, every aching, blistering piece of it. I could feel it in the way he opened up to me,
taking on my emotions as though they were his own. He let that fury wash over him, and began to
soften and soothe theva into rock.
My attention now shifted to his clothes, and how he was wearing far too many articles for my liking. I
shredded them from his body, enjoying the snarl that came from his lips when his shirt hung in tatters.
Kade wrapped his fingers in my hair and yanked my head backwards, sending a shower of fireworks
dancing behind my rage-tinted eyes. The moment his pants fell to the ground, he pulled me from the
wall and carried me towards the bed. Kade maneuvered the two of us until we sat at the center of the
bed, and I could feel every thick inch of him rocking against me.
He gripped my wrists in his hands and looked up at me as I straddled him. I was sure I looked a mess;
face red from rage, hair halfway done, and eyes wide and frenzied. Kade looked at me as though I
were the sun that brightened his day, that led him from the dark and coldness that clung to him like a
seductive shroud.
“Take what you need from me, sweetheart.” He murmured. His eyes weren’t hooded and thick with lust.
They were zing with a feral interest I hadn’t seen before, as though my frenzied state had appealed
to a certain side of his wolf.
His words sent a ripple effect through me, loosening that knot in my heart long enough for me to
breath. It was a choked breath, one that bordered on a sob.
They needed to pay, everyst one of them. I wanted to scour this hotel until I found Zayne, until I
demanded he give me them back. Thalia and I were being torn apart, desperate to do something—
anything.
I dug my nails into his chest and hissed as I sunk myself down on his length. My body struggled to
stretch as fast as I moved, but I savored that raw edge of pain as I took Kade into my body.
A low groan sounded in his throat as he filled me entirely, stretching me open for him to see. His
breathing was heavy, and his fingers dug into my hips painfully.
There was something so blissfully animalistic about it, as though we had abandoned those trivial things
that made us human. We gave ourselves over to our emotions, and let them drive us into this frenzy.
I rocked myself against him, brushing my c**t against him in a tantalizing game that made my core
throb. I let my movements quicken, not caring if they were messy or frantic. I took every ounce of
pleasure from him, loving the control of how fast and hard his length prated me. I held nothing
back, whimpering and crying out as an o****m wracked my body. I stiffened and arched on top of Kade,
whimpering when he continued to thrust inside of me.
My anger was spent, fizzled out as I took all of it out on Kade. My legs still trembled, and stars still
danced behind my eyes. My eyes widened on Kade, and I yelped as he flipped me onto my back. My
core was still throbbing, sending little tingles of pleasure as my thighs rubbed together.
He yanked my legs over his arms and settled beneath them, lowering himself close to my face. His
eyes were blown wide and dark. His wolf wasing out to y, dominating its mate and enjoying
every little scream and whimper she made.
“I love when you look at me like that. It’s Fcking intoxicating.” Kade snarled softly, lowering his mouth to
the mark on my neck. I gasped and tried to arch my back when his teeth glided over the sensitive skin,
but his body held me in ce. I groaned low in my throat when his tongue glided up my neck, savoring
my taste. “I’m going to Fck you until every bit of that anger is gone, sweetheart. And I won’t be gentle.
You’re going to feel every ounce of pain when my c**k stretches that pretty little p***y.”
“Isn’t angry a good thing?” I gasped, my words stalling in my throat when he yfully nipped at my
neck. F*ck—the things he said. They pulled my attention away from my anger and sent me tumbling
down my own arousal. Pain sprouted where he bit, but it was an addicting pain.
“I don’t want you angry. At least, not yet.” Kade murmured against my neck. “I need you determined,
focused. We need to be on the same page. When we have Alec—then, you can be angry. You can take
every ounce of revenge you need, and I’ll be right there to help you. Until then, I need you in control.”
“We’ll bete—” I stammered, thinking about the gathering before our appointment.
“F*ck the High Table.” Kade snarled, his voice lowering until he sounded much more animal than man.
“They’ve taken enough from me; they will not take my time with my mate.”
“Then do it. Fck me—Fck me until I can control myself, because if I go out there right now…I’ll tear
everything apart until I find him.” I replied, trembling under the anticipation that danced through me.
Something snapped within Kade, and suddenly I was being battered by his emotions. He felt guilty—
guilty that he only held half of our bond and couldn’t do anything to remove the pain that hung over my
head like a shroud. He hated the depth and depravity of his own emotions, because they only
contained a fraction of my own.
Kade pinned me to the bed with those strong arms and took that desperation out on my body. Marks
freckled my skin from where Kade nipped and sucked at every inch of me, devouring my b*****s while
his c**k thrust between my thighs. I came until my limbs went tight and loose, until spots danced behind
my eyes and my mouth dried with thirst.
Only when Kade stiffened inside of me and took my head into his hands, did I copse onto the bed.
He followed suit, remaining on top of me as we both savored thefort of our embrace. We didn’t use
words to calm the storm that raged within both of us. Words could only do so much, and sometimes the
situation calls for other things. Life is messy andplicated, and even werewolves seekfort in
times that are chaotic and merciless. We used those stolen moments to seek that sce in one
another, but our thoughts never strayed far from our missing friends—and that anger, smothered for the
time being.
Jane Doe
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