My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King He releases my other wrist, then kneels over me. He clucks his tongue. “Naughty little rabbit.” I get the familiar tingle in my teeth, the urge to bite him. Those pages are mine. Those answers are mine. He doesn’t have the right to take them from…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King We hurtle through darkness once more. We land in a pile on the floor. Grass tickles my cheek. The scent of summer floods my nose-flowers, and woodlands, and baked earth. I clamber from beneath Blake and raise my head. I breathe in sharply. About one hundred…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King Philip meets my eye. “She does this, you know. Bats her eyelids and wraps powerful men around her fingers. Plays the innocent princess to get them to give her whatever she wants.” Outrage blooms inside me. “Is that so?” Blake says. When did I ever get…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King A look passes between Callum and Blake. “We know why he’s here,” I say. “He’s come to take me back to my father.” “Not everything is about you, darling sister. I didn’t come for you. I only found out you were here a few days ago.”…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King My pulse quickens at the rawness of his confession. I want to be relieved that he’s finally opening up to me, but it feels unfair. “I cannot get it out of my mind, either.” He makes a low sound in his throat. “Not in the way…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King It looks the same way it did the last time I was here. It’s simply furnished. Books cover almost every surface-the shelves, the writing desk by the small window, the bedside table. A candle burns low on the bedside table. Rain hammers against the window, and…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King The man raises his head. His blue-green eyes meet mine, and I clench my jaw so hard it hurts. I take in his handsome face, spattered with freckles, his chiseled jaw, and the clef in his chin. Blood dribbles from his nose. “My apologies,” he says….

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King “ Blake darts forward, pushes me aside, and grabs Kai’s throat. Kai laughs. “He’s looking for you. “ Blake squeezes. “Who?” Kai frowns. The fire flickers back to life, and the black drains form his eyes to reveal honey-colored irises. Blake releases his hold and glances…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King “Aye.” Another thick silence stretches between us. Awkward. Uncomfortable. Usually, his emotions are easy to read, but his face is blank. Unspoken words hang between us, and I know we need to voice them. Something I’m not used to doing. I clasp my hands together. “Callum-“…

Filed to story: My Kidnapper Is the Wolf King A floorboard creaks. The mattress dips by my bare feet. A wave of heat washes over me, along with the scent of male and the mountains. “Look at me.” The words are gentle but authoritative. A hand cups my cheek-callused and strong, yet careful. “Look at…