Chapter 17 The Intrusion
âIs evil something you are? Or is it something you do?ââ Bret Easton Ellis
Kiya
Well.
This is one hell of a hickey!
My fingers graze on top of the blotch of broken blood vessels on the junction of my neck and shoulder, exposed proudly against my dark skin. I didnât know what to think as I stare at it from my bathroom mirror. I prefer the hickey to the other red bruise on my neck. At least itâll heal overnight.
Around me, I feel the lingering presence of Neronâor rather, Onyx. His scent is mindânumbing, and I embarrassingly feel the powerful tingles on my lips and the moist heat between my legs.
In my mind, Artemis hides her eyes shamefully behind her paws, whimpering in sadness. âIâm sorry, Kiya! I
went too far!â
I didnât respond. The fear in Artemisâ voice is palpable; she thinks Iâm angry with her. She continues to apologize for her actions in weighty remorse, her voice breaking away for her tears. Sighing, I grip the rim of the sink and started giggling.
Artemis growls in confusion. âWhy are you laughing?â
âYou thought Iâll be mad?â
âYou arenât?!â My wolf yells, aghast. It saddens a part of me because she thought Iâd be angry. I mean, I can see why she thinks so. âButâ¦I used your body selfishly, Kiya. The arousal youâre feeling is mine, not
yours.â
âI admit, it feels weird. Itâs like an ocean between my thighs.â Stripping out of my clothes, I hop into the shower and lowered the temperature. âBut Artemis, we share a body. I share yours as a wolf and you share mine as a human. We work together as a solid unit. Iâm not mad at you. Iâm happy for you!â
âYou are? Why?â
âBecause youâre happy. And if youâre happy, Iâm happy.â I grab my loofa, squirt some body wash, and started. scrubbing. âSo, tell me about the run and the k*ss!â
âOâOh.â Never in my life have I heared Artemis stutter. Weâre two sides of the same coin; sheâs calm and collected and Iâm the walking disaster. âHonestly? It felt amazing. I donât know what it is, but running with Onyxâ¦I never felt more like myself. Around him I was playful. Mischievous. And it felt great. If I can describe the run in a color, itâd be true blue.â
My heart warms. In her voice, I can sense the honesty and endearment she felt. This was more than a run to her. It was a night where she channeled the raw truth of her identity. For so long, she had to hold herself back and I blame myself for it. Artemis always put me first and herself on the backâburner. Sheâs not only my best. friend; sheâs my guardian angel. That burden was lifted tonight. For the first time in her life, Artemis was in tune with her beastly instincts.
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âAnd the k*ssâ¦I donât know how to describe it. I felt like I was on fire, but in a good way. So many sensations rolled into me and I was falling. Fast. I feltâ¦â
âFeltâ¦?â
âDesired. Sexy, even. Like someone wanted me for much more. But I got scared. Onyx almost marked me, and I couldâve ruined things for both of us. The worst part of it all was that I didnât want it to stop. Goddess, I wanted to continue. The passion and lust! I wanted to surrender.â
I ponder on what Artemis revealed as the water hit me. Judging by her voice, sheâs feeling a plethora of emotions, not just for herself, but for me. There are so many things she wanted tonight, but not even the haze of lust was enough for her to ignore the boundaries Iâve set. Iâm elated that she felt wanted by someone for the first time. She deserves to be coveted because sheâs a beautiful soul.
âThatâs not a bad thing, Artemis. Itâs okay to feel a little selfish, sometimes. Thank you for respecting my boundaries. You didnât cross them even when the passion demanded you to. Youâre always thinking.
âYouâre my human, Kiya. And my best friend. Weâve been together since you first shifted. Nothing can separate us. I was afraid that you might think I was taking advantage of youâ¦like him
âArtemis. My voice took a hardened tone as I shut off the shower and wrap myself in a towel over my breasts. âNever compare yourself to that monster. What you did tonight will never compare to what that gourd did to me those years ago. You arenât like him.â
But-â
âNo. Youâre fine, dude. Technically, itâs your body too. We just swap consciousness here and there like wigs.â Artemis will never be like the guard. Ever. That bastard abused me in the most heinous of ways. Heâs evil. Artemis is pure. My hope rests on the prayers that the armored devil is dead and buried. I havenât seen familiar hair of his since Iâve been here, and Iâm grateful for that
Thatâs how this story should be. Buried and forgotten. No one will know of my stolen innocence.
Artemis sighs in relief. Iâm sure she removed her paws from her eyes. âOkay. Thank you for taking away this burden from my heart. I donât know what Iâd do if you were mad at me.â
âJust as you protect my heart, Iâll protect yours. Youâre my rideâorâdie. Amy.â
âAnd you ruined the fuzzy moment with that accursed nickname.â
âWhatâs wrong with it?!â
âItâs so undignified for a wolf like me!â
Laughter bubbled out of my chest as I rummage through my closet for my pajamas. Deciding to go with the red bottoms that hugged my hips and a matching tank top. I trudge my tired body to my bed Anward s shows my happiness for my wolf and how this night ended on a pleasant note. Tomorrow will start a new day.
âKiya. We need to tell Neron and Onyx about Osiris.â And like that, my mood Eaterske a pancake. âT told Onyx that weâll speak to them tomorrow about it. Will there be a problem
âNo, thereâs no problem. And youâre right. I have to tell them. I just thought I could handle this myselfâ
Chapter 13 â The imbustion
âItâll be okay.â
It wasnât okay. If you speak or think of a devilâs name, theyâll appear. And my devil arrives on time in a billow of black smoke. Red eyes pierce mine with blades full of disappointment and rage, unlike the usual dark mischievousness.
âHow shameful must you be to k*ss that mutt like a needy whore?â Osiris snarls at me. âHave you learned nothing from your experience under the hell this place put you in?!â
The surrounding air grows dim as the fluorescent lights of my lamps are cloaked in thickening black. Without thinking, I summon a ball of moonlight to attack, but immediately the beast clamps his harsh hands on my own, forcing me on my feet.
âMust you fail miserably to understand, Little Moon?â He teases. âThe more youâre enamored by this Alpha, the closer you trudge to disaster. Watching you surrender to the seductive thralls of that mongrel is disgusting. Heâs the same mongrel who marred your beautiful, young flesh and you let him touch you!â
âWhat I do with my body is none of your business! Leave me alone!â I hate how his words tickle the darker side of me. The rising fury in the hybridâs voice brought forth a new sensation of terror. One I havenât felt before since my dark days. The body is amazing at adapting to highâpressure situations because my sympathetic system is on overdrive. I donât know what Osiris is about to do, and Iâm not staying to find out!
Pulling my hands away, I bolt to the door. My fightâorâflight response chose flight. Swinging the door open, I nearly made it over the threshold when Osiris violently jerks me backward. A scream tore through my throat right before the door seals my fate, escaping into the hallway air.
Maybe someoneâs heard meâ¦
Osiris holds me against the bedroom wall, nails threatening to split skin. âYou should rethink your stance before you send yourself back into hell, Little Moon. It takes a single word to sway the weak heart of a rejected woman to make her think sheâs truly loved. Do you think the fool changed? Men will say anything to get what they want.â
âLike you?â I snarl at his face.
âNo, my dear. Iâm no man.â He leans in and whispers in my ear. âWeâre more alike than you know. We are avatars after all.â
My world dropped into a pit of darkness.
Osiris is an avatar? No! Heâs bluffing! That canât be-!
The doorknob rattled madly as I hear Neronâs voice on the other side call out for me. I cannot see my enemyâs mouth, but his red eyes did all the smiling. âCare to introduce me?â
The door flung open at the same time Osiris releases my arms. Neron catches me before I crumble onto the ground, cradling my body in his arms. The door closes again, and I knew for a fact, Neron can see what I see: my darkened bedroom with an even darker billow hovering over the both of us. Iâm too much in shock from the recent news to notice the Alphaâs glowering face.
âWhat the fuck is this?!â He demands, holding me tighter.
âThereâs no need to be rude, stupid dog.â Osiris in âwhereâs your hospitality? After all, I am a guest,â
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âItâll be okay.â
It wasnât okay. If you speak or think of a devilâs name, theyâll appear. And my devil arrives on time in a billow of black smoke. Red eyes pierce mine with blades full of disappointment and rage, unlike the usual dark mischievousness.
âHow shameful must you be to k*ss that mutt like a needy whore?â Osiris snarls at me. âHave you learned nothing from your experience under the hell this place put you in?!â
The surrounding air grows dim as the fluorescent lights of my lamps are cloaked in thickening black. Without thinking. I summon a ball of moonlight to attack, but immediately the beast clamps his harsh hands on my own, forcing me on my feet.
âMust you fail miserably to understand, Little Moon?â He teases. âThe more youâre enamored by this Alpha, the closer you trudge to disaster. Watching you surrender to the seductive thralls of that mongrel is disgusting. Heâs the same mongrel who marred your beautiful, young flesh and you let him touch you!â
âWhat I do with my body is none of your business! Leave me alone!â I hate how his words tickle the darker side of me. The rising fury in the hybridâs voice brought forth a new sensation of terror. One I havenât felt before since my dark days. The body is amazing at adapting to highâpressure situations because my sympathetic system is on overdrive. I donât know what Osiris is about to do, and Iâm not staying to find out!
Pulling my hands away, I bolt to the door. My fightâorâflight response chose flight. Swinging the door open, I nearly made it over the threshold when Osiris violently jerks me backward. A scream tore through my throat right before the door seals my fate, escaping into the hallway air.
Maybe someoneâs heard meâ¦
Osiris holds me against the bedroom wall, nails threatening to split skin. âYou should rethink your stance before you send yourself back into hell, Little Moon. It takes a single word to sway the weak heart of a rejected woman to make her think sheâs truly loved. Do you think the fool changed? Men will say anything to get what they want.â
âLike you?â I snarl at his face.
âNo, my dear. Iâm no man.â He leans in and whispers in my ear. âWeâre more alike than you know. We are avatars after all.â
My world dropped into a pit of darkness.
Osiris is an avatar? No! Heâs bluffing! That canât be-!
The doorknob rattled madly as I hear Neronâs voice on the other side call out for me. I cannot see my enemyâs mouth, but his red eyes did all the smiling, âCare to introduce me?â
The door flung open at the same time Osiris releases my arms. Neron catches me before I crumble onto the ground, cradling my body in his arms. The door closes again, and I knew for a fact, Neron can see what I see: my darkened bedroom with an even darker billow hovering over the both of us. Iâm too much in shock from the recent news to notice the Alphaâs glowering face.
âWhat the fuck is this?!â He demands, holding me tighter.
âThereâs no need to be rude, stupid dog.â Osiris giggles. âWhereâs your hospitality? After all, I am a guest.â
Chapter 17âThe Intrus
âYouâre a trespasser.â Neron corrects. âI donât appreciate talking puffs of smoke intruding in the room of my
mate!â
âYour mate? Donât make me laugh, Neron Prince. You are the least deserving of this beautiful lady. Time cannot wash away the evils of your past, especially sins that stain your hands, Alpha.â
Neronâs breath hitches in his throat. My skin, against his own, feels the prickling sensations of his fur threatening to sprout. Heâs going to shift. âI want to know who the fuck you are, and you have three seconds before I kill you.â
âWhat are you going to do? Bite the air? The billow cackles. âYou canât touch me, Alpha! Iâm not tangible for you. But hey, I love the fighting spirit. It gives me the goal to break it. To reveal the sniveling brat you are!â
He rose higher into the air, the ends of the smoke hovering and slithering like a snakeâs tail. âBut Iâll take my leave. Not to worry; Iâll be back! It was fun speaking with you, mongrel. We shall meet again.â
The darkness lifts, allowing the light to bathe my room again. Iâm still frozen like a statue. It wasnât until Neron gently shakes me to get my eyes to focus on him. His eyes reflect all the emotions heâs feeling.
Anxiety.
Anger.
Concern.
âIâm sorry,â I whisper to him. âI shouldâve told you sooner. I thought I was strong enough to handle this myself.â
âWas this youâve wanted to tell me about?â Neron whispers. I nod meekly. âWhat was that, Kiya?â
âRemember how I was kidnapped three weeks ago? Iâ¦I thought he died when that asylum collapsed in flames. Heâ¦â A heavy sigh expels from my mouth. âItâs him. The person who ordered Cerberus to take Phoebe and me. His name is Osiris. By my knowledge, he doesnât have a physical form, but he can still touch me.â
âOsirisâ¦â Neron shifts me to where Iâm sitting in between his legs with his arms still cradled me. âYou shouldâve told me sooner, Kiya. When did he start to bother you?â
âA few weeks back. It started with the nightmares. Are you mad at me?â
âNot mad. Just upset. But youâre safe and thatâs all that matters to me.â Planting a firm k*ss on my forehead, his hand rubs my bare arm soothingly. âWeâre going to stop him. Heâs within our walls, so I must gather a meeting tomorrow to see what we can do. We canât let this go on.â
âI knowâ¦â
âKiya.â His fingers curl under my chin, lifting my head to meet his eyes. âI admire your independence and courage. But, if somethingâs bothering you, tell me. I want to help you. Let me help you.â
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I went about this the wrong way. Osiris being an avatar changes everything. The danger has only heightened from here on out. With his constant appearances, stalking, and the looming inkling of a traitor within these walls, I couldnât keep this under wraps for so long.
Goddess, Iâm so stupid.
This is more than I can handle.
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