Kyle's POV
“Yes, Richard harder!”
“Oh yes,”
“Ah!”
“faster ”
“you are so sweet,”
I heard a female voice moaning hard in the poorly lighted room. They seem not to have noticed the fact that I had just entered the room as they continued in their lustful adventure.
I could see the girl's banana breast sticking out while Richard banged her from behind with his skinny frame towering over her. I somehow felt my legs were rooted to the spot as I unconsciously directed my face to the floor.
It would be so hard to get this picture off of my mind in a long time, as I have never walked in on anyone having sex.
I have never even had sex, and from what I can see, I will rather not as it looks painful and stressful. By the time it was obvious to me that they were not ready to stop anytime soon, I cleared my throat to get their attention.
The girl quickly grabbed a blanket to cover her sweaty naked body, which made me sigh deeply while rolling my eyes, please someone tell her I have seen all she was trying to cover. It would have been better if they had the door lock.
Richard, on the other hand, seems not to be bothered by my presence, as he adorn his face with a cocky smile. His thing that I do not wish to call its name was standing as if waiting for more action.
Asshole.
“you came late,” Richard said to me with an I don't care what the hell you just saw attitude.
“oh I'm sorry, but please next time you plan on bringing a bitch over, you can tell me to save myself the trouble of not getting to see or hear what a tasteless and horrible thing sex can be,” I said with a bitch ass attitude. damn.
Way to go Kyle.
I can't let them know that I am naive, and I was using the very last of my self-esteem to stand before them, that way they will have the last laugh.
“who the fuck are you and did you just call me a bitch?” The girl on the bed questioned angrily as her eyes held lots of shocks likewise Richard.
“One does not need a soothsayer to know that everything about you is fake, from your moaning to the fake plastic enhanced nose on your face,” I said fixing my eyes on the girl. They both stared widely at me under the faint bedroom light.
“did you just insult me,” she asked blinking her eyes in disbelief and I scoffed?
“of course not Miss, I am just telling you the truth because I like you, and that you have no idea of the type of trouble you just saved me from if you think that making fake moaning sounds would make him mark you as his luna, then you are mistaken just like every other girl he brings in here,” I said with a little bit of drama, I couldn't help but giggle inwardly at the wicked stares the girl shot at Richard who was busy scratching invincible lice from his hair.
Like I was saying, I can tell you what you can do to make him your Luna and it's your surest bet to his heart”
and what is that?” she asked looking unsure of what I was going to say to her
“simple, just become a witch,” I said wearing a silly smile across my face with my hands akimbo.
“enough of your madness, get out of my room,” Richard snorted out. which made me smile as I winked at him.
“I thought you will never ask," I said opening the door and slamming it on them
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Nick's POV
I woke up the next morning earlier than usual to deliver the message I was sent, one of the reasons is that I want to make it in time for training and the other reason would be that I didn't sleep very well throughout the night as thoughts of what might happen between Richard and Kyle kept me awake.
I can't believe my mate would treat me in such a way when all I ever want to do is love her. I soon got out of my room and as soon as I walked into the packhouse I saw a bag filled with fruits and other food items carefully placed at one end of the sitting room.
I walked over to carry the bag before heading out of the packhouse.
I wondered why she had to ask me to take the things to Peter when she could have just sent any of the servants or done so herself. I have seen her in the past taking things to Peter's house, even though I felt her sending me on this errand was strange, I had no other option than to oblige since I still was staying with them at the packhouse.
I got outside the gate and was about to turn towards the route leading to Peter's house when I heard someone call my name from behind, I turned around to see Simeon walking towards me.
“Hey, what's up? where are you off to this early” he asked closing the gap between us?
“Miranda asked that I go give Peter some gifts, that they are from my dad,” I said feeling stupid with the fact that Simeon would think it was a dumb idea.
“oh, so you are running errands now for your stepmom and her secret lover?” Simeon said teasingly with a mischievous laugh.
I don't know where Simeon gets the idea that and Miranda is in some sort of relationship with Peter. Honestly, I would not give a fuck such as I feel my father is getting his karma from the way he treated me, while I was growing up.
“Why are you with the morning guards?” I asked surprised to see him on patrol that morning.
“There was a last-minute change of guards, some of the guards were sent on a private mission by Miranda,” he said.
That's strange, usually, I will be among the first set of people she would send to any battlefield since I joined the pack guards, maybe she is tired of seeing me come back victorious.
“I will be back soon,” I said to him attempting not to dwell on his allegations.
“or perhaps I should come with you” he suggested
“and get yourself into trouble? don't worry I will be back before you know it,” I said before walking off
“Nick” Simeon called out after watching him take about fifteen to twenty steps, I turned to look at him, the morning dew made it difficult to see his face.
“Yeah?” I replied furrowing my brows together with a sweet smile across my face.
“Be safe,” he said
“Sure,” I said and with that, I walked towards the route leading to Peter's house. The route to his house is usually lonely as many pack members avoid taking that route because one can be easily attacked by rogues or hunters.
I soon got to the front of the house and my surprise, the gate was open, the guards were nowhere in sight and there was little or no light coming from inside the house.
Something about the general outlook of the house seem odd, but being that I was already there, I needed to go in to check if all was well with the occupants. As I move closer to the door, I noticed the door was slightly open still no guard in sight.
I gently push the door open to see someone relaxing on an armchair, from my point of view, it would look like Peter. There was little fire lighting at the fire stand.
Hello sir, I said while looking around, checking to see if there was anyone else in the house, the house was uneasily quiet.
As I got closer to the chair, I noticed he was sleeping or so I thought but as soon as I got to stand opposite him, I noticed there were bloodstains from his mouth and what I might call a dagger stab to his heart.
I panicked and without thinking I rushed towards him, checking his pulse to see if he was still breathing, and in the process I got my hands stained in blood.
As if on the clue, the house light came on and I noticed some of my pack guards all staring at me suspiciously.
“What did you do Nick,” one of them asked,
“I didn't do anything, I found him like this,” I said with the hope that someone might believe me, but it seem they were all convinced that I did it.
Then suddenly the house light went off again and all I could hear were screams and groaning, I frantically looked around but everywhere was black, then the lights came on and all the guards were dead except one who as soon as he saw me ran away.
“Who are you, show yourself,” I said looking around the sitting room, just then, three shadows started closing in on me.
“Long time no see Nick,” one of the men behind the shadow said as they all walked in to reveal their faces. They were the same rogues that had killed my grandmother many years ago.
What have you done, I growled as my reflexes set into place to attack them.
I wouldn't do that if I were you” the man who appeared to be their leader said and that moment I felt something burn me from behind I turned to see over six hunters shooting me with arrows laced in wolf's bane, I could not do much as they kept shooting me and all effort to fight them off proved abortive.
“Pour him the entire content and make sure he burns beyond recognition” I heard one of the rogues instruct the hunter, I growled loudly as pain overtook my entire body, and soon I couldn't move, as darkness overshadow my sight.