My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King He arches an eyebrow. “Well?” I brace myself. “I have not changed my mind. I will not marry you. But I have another option-“ “No. If you will not accept my gracious offer, there is only one other option available.” Before I can step back, he…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King My breathing quickens. He crouches by my feet, pressing one knee into the muddy earth. He hoists up my skirt. Cold terror seeps through my bones, freezing me in place even though my mind is screaming at me to run, to fight, to do anything but…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King A low sound scrapes against his throat as he curses under his breath. He shifts closer, and pushes my knees further apart to spread me even wider for him. The wolf is dominant in his eyes as he stares at the place between my legs that…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King “I thought. . . I thought that was how Wolves. . .” My cheeks flame. “I thought that was how you did it.” He smiles, though I am glad he doesn’t laugh at me. “Sometimes,” he says. “But I want to be face-to-face with you tonight.”…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King Yet I smile. The water laps the shore near my feet. All I can hear is my own breathing, and the gulls that swoop down to the water to catch fish. I am happy. I am safe. I am free. There’s a crunch of pebbles behind…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King The other is Blake. His dark clothes make him look at one with the shadows. A jolt of hate surges through me-so powerful I almost cry out. The worst thing is, I feel betrayed. I shouldn’t. I should have known Blake would turn on me. How…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King “You won’t.” “How can you be so sure?” “Because if something were to happen to me, what do you think would become of Callum?” He fastens the silver button on his cuff. “What will become of you?” My soul hardens. Every bone in my body turns…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King The backs of my eyes burn. I sniffle, trying to suppress the feelings that threaten to come. “Some of the things you said were bad.” “Goddess, I’m sorry, Princess, I-“ “Usually, people say I’m pretty.” My voice is thick. Callum’s eyebrows raise. “Oh. . . you…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King Callum stills. He removes his hands from the fastening of my breeches, and flattens his palm on my bare torso. “You don’t need to fear me,” he says, softly. “I’m not afraid. I’m-” I exhale, realizing there is no use in trying to hide my emotions…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King “That is the game, little rabbit. Play with me, and find out.” I’m about to tell him that I’ll take my chances, when his gaze flits over my shoulder. “Too late.” He drops my hand just as a wave of warmth washes over me. Before I…