1. A Confession

MORGANA

My heart was thundering as I stared at him, ready for him to unleash all his anger upon me. His eyes were blazing, but within them, it was as if a hurricane had been unleashed. The calibre of the emotions in those golden orbs devoured me completely, so strong I couldn’t make them all out, the conflict, the anguish, the pain, the anger, and so much more than I

couldn’t even comprehend.

Although the urge to read his mind consumed me, I was too terrified of what I may hear that I refused to, instead, I waited for him to crush my neck in his grip and do his worst.

“I acted impulsively… I don’t know why I did it… I know it’s a little late, but I’m sorry for trying t o kill you… or hurt you… I didn’t really know how much damage it would do…” I mumbled lamely

“So, you decided to stupidly just eat it yourself?” He asked coldly, his voice trembling with unbridled rage.

“It was a spur of the moment decision… I didn’t think it out.” I shot back, despite knowing how dangerous that was. “But at least I didn’t let you take it.”

Hurt and anguish were the emotions that I could sense the strongest through the bond.

“And you thought you’d risk your own fucking life?” He now cupped the back of my neck with his thumbs on my cheeks.

“It was that or you…” I said, having no idea where this was going.

His eyes returned to hazel and the sheer level of emotions in them tugged at my own heart. It was painful, so fucking painful, that I couldn’t breathe…

wa

“Then I would fucking rather it have been me.” His husky, hoarse reply came.

My eyes widened as I stared at him in shock, trying to figure out what he had just said. Our bodies were moulded together as one, our hearts pounding.

“What?” I asked hoarsely.

“You heard me, my fucking crazy she-devil, I rather you had poisoned me than yourself. You are the craziest, most reckless, dangerous, insane, psychotic, woman, I have ever fucking met, and I’m probably as fucking crazy to have fallen in love with you.” He said, making me gasp. 1

His words rang in my ears, my heart skipping a few beats.

He loves me.

try to kill me as many times as you fucking want. I don’t give a fuck, you’re

me speechless, he yanked me towards him, crushing my breasts against his chest, his soft plush lips meeting mine, but it was different than anything I’ve ever felt before. His lips caressed mine sensually yet painfully slowly, as if he was trying t

lightheaded at the intense emotions that poured into that kiss. The taste of his minty mouth, the feel of his body against mine, his scent, everything was beyond perfect. At that moment I realise that

I began to kiss him back, my eyes fluttered shut and my mind was blank, apart from how this felt. His hands leave my neck, one tangling in my hair, the other all over

intensely were from him. His emotions. His tongue slipped into my mouth as if he didn’t want even a millimetre of space between us, and I

his neck, arching myself even more into him, moaning as he throbbed against my stomach. I hooked my leg around his, and his hand cupped my ass, squeezing it as our kiss became hungrier and

much-needed air. But even then, Kian wasn’t done, placing kisses

breathing heavily, still trying to recover

forget this moment, and as much as I was tempted to yank him to the bedroom…

“Kian…” I whispered.

I knew he could smell how turned

he still didn’t let go of me. “What is it?” “I have a few questions… and I’m sure you want to know where I got the poison from… Don’t you think we

me if he killed my father… I needed

me, now frowning as he

But really, a little fun to distress

for it.” I said, leaning

and I knew he would hold

glancing down

him, still feeling very giddy

you will be punished for what

blinked, not expecting

I thought I might be.”

smirked devilishly at me, and something told me he didn’t

and stepped back, allowing me inside first. I walked over to the bed and

honest answer.” I said, leaning forward. His gaze fell on my breasts and my stomach fluttered at the way

I was lethal, then he

depending on how I saw

huge room was far too small. His eyes snapped to mine, hearing my racing heart, and he didn’t look away, removing his shirt and tossing it aside so damn sexily. Just imagining him stripping completely made my stomach knot with anticipation, and

god-like body that was begging to be worshipped. I closed my

Focus Morgana.

and I

with it, in any way, organised it, commanded it or know anything about it?” I asked quietly, opening my eyes. It was going

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