Short Stories

And she kept going. “This is what you get,” she said through clenched teeth as she whipped me again. “This is what you fucking get for taking what was mine.” I couldn’t even raise my head. I was shaking all over. My skin felt like it was on fire. There were tears falling from my…

I moved closer and sat beside him, watching him play, and for a moment I just stared at him, completely in awe. This was my son. My actual son. And the more I looked at him, the more I saw myself. It was like looking into a mirror from years ago. The way his nose…

I called my mother. She picked up before the first ring finished. “Killian.” “Mom,” I breathed, already feeling something clawing at my chest. “Is Liana there with you?” There was a pause. A long one. Then she sighed. “Yes.” ww imp me I closed my eyes. My knees nearly buckled from the relief. My hand…

I didn’t say anything. “Open the door pretty please…” he added. “Just take them. Please. You don’t have to talk to him.” I rolled my eyes and let my head fall back against the door. I was mad at Killian. I was furious. But not at the chocolate. The chocolate didn’t lie to me. The…

I tried to cross my arms over my chest, tried to pull my thighs together, but he looked at me with that cold, hard stare that said don’t. And just like that, I stopped. He climbed on top of me without a word, slammed mouth on mine, kissed me like he wanted to erase every…

“Yes! Yes, I’m happy, Killian!” He groaned, satisfied. “Are you good for me, baby?” I nodded desperately. He pinched my nipples hard from behind, making me cry out. “Yes! I’m good for you, Killian!” “Good,” he muttered, and then with one more hard thrust, he stilled inside me. But while I was still trying to…

David placed a pen beside the papers. “It’s all there. Everything has been properly documented. All you need to do is sign.” “No,” she said, shaking her head violently. “No, I won’t sign it. You can’t make me sign it. Never.” I leaned quite back in my chair and chuckled under my breath. “I knew…

Callen nods. “I mean, I have no physical proof, but everything makes sense. We already had her on our list of possible suspects; this just solidifies it for me.” Jake swears under his breath. “She’s not been turning up at the clinic recently and is ignoring me through the mind-link. I thought she was just…

There’s a quiet murmur of agreement. Everyone knows the drill. We’ve done this before, too many times to count. But this feels different. This isn’t about guarding the pack from what’s outside anymore. As they move around the room, setting up makeshift sleeping spots, I sink to the floor beside the couch. The exhaustion hits…

Jake clears his throat softly. “You saved them,” he says finally. “Both of them. Ryder and Remy were hit bad. You… healed them.” “Healed them?… How?” He hesitates. “We’re still figuring that part out.” I search his face, then Ryder’s, and I can tell there’s more they’re not saying. They’re doing that thing again, the…