Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 58 – The Heat (Part 2)

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“When trust is broken, there is not any medicine to recover that again, as it was before, even you try hard to gain back.“– Ehsan Sehgal

Third Person POV

The pain of the heat refused to leave. The firestorm of the she–wolf’s desire continued to scorch like a treacherous wildfire, pirouetting with agony. Coupled with her bleary mind, Kiya endured the suffering. The ice baths aided in lowering her temperature, but the relief lasted for minutes. No amount of ice cream quashed the deep fire in her core. Artemis suffered, writhing and whimpering. The two cannot communicate because of the sharing of pain.

The heat forbids Kiya from thinking about miscellaneous things. It wanted Kiya to focus on her mate and how much she needed him. It was true. She needed Neron. The Delta knew only the touch of her mate would solve her predicament. The pain boiled and sizzled from the tips of her toes to her head, forcing a guttural whine from her lips.

As she

laid curled in a ball on her bed, Kiya momentarily thought about letting Neron in. Her desperation showed as the night grew. But she couldn’t do it. The episode at training joined with her traumatic flashbacks made her wary of the presence of a male. She trusted Galen and Darien with her life because they’re her best friends.

However, she doesn’t trust Neron. She doesn’t trust that he would control his instincts. She doesn’t believe he’ll resist the allure of her heat–coated scent. He’ll mate with her against her will. That part frightened Kiya more than the heat itself. What if she lets him in and he hurts her?

Who would Kiya blame then, Neron or herself for trusting him?

Trust. Easily broken but difficult to forge. A singular word with much weight and, ironically, fragility. Kiya’s trust was rarely given. It took months for her to trust her family and friends. Why? In the back of her mind, there was always that voice that forces her to be vigilant of the intentions of others. To warn her that everyone was out to hurt her until proven otherwise. It acts as her twisted guardian angel, planting seeds of doubt in her mind with every encounter of people.

How could she trust Neron? He hasn’t done one thing to prove that he was trustworthy. No one in Zircon Moon had besides the Dubois. How could Kiya trust in the promise he made to her, that he’ll protect her from harm?

The harm she needed protection from was him and his animalistic wolf.

Several knocks on the door knocked her out of her thoughts. Her nostrils flared at the earthy scent drifting from the door. Her desire wanted him, but her rationale rejected him. Kiya’s body, covered with a thin blanket, shook violently at Neron on the other side.

“Kiya, we need to talk.” He whispered; a palm pressed against the door. “I know you’re suffering. You shouldn’t go through this alone.”

“I can deal with this myself.” Kiya retorted, clutching the hem of her blanket. “I don’t need you, Neron!”

“Kiya, this is the one time where you do.” Neron beseeched. “Your heat will get progressively worse to the point you lose yourself to your instincts. Is that what you want to happen? To suffer until your ferality takes

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The woman held then breath. There was no historical evidence of a female wolf resisting the effects

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ledge of insanity, and with the aid of gravity, she falls uncll she gets her hands on her matte. Then again, rejections were rare in werewolf history, so

to mull going feral to keep Neron away? How long could she go without brenting Tryn’s body desired Neram, but her mind resisted. It was too risky. Mating with him

that I don’t want you anywhere

why won’t you let me help

pounced on me like a piece of meat earlier!

chim ben. His but took over and wanted Kiya for himself, willing to hurt others to get what he wanted. At that moment, what he wanted mattered. What

angry at himself for putting hits desires above Kiya. Kiya was right to not trust him.. After all the pain he put her through, he was about to commit that same crime again. If Beta Jacqueline and her friends weren’t around to protect her,

nails digging in this palm. “You’re right. I almost hurt you again. I let my

in burning shame. “If I forced you to mate with me, I would never forgive myself Tim so sorry for almost hurting you after I

nose. He inhaled deepik, colliding in the sweetness unmatched to anything in the world. As much as his beast wanted to spring forth, Menon Hept it under control. Kiya mattered to

of his presence. “Neron, you don! understand how scared I am of you. In my hand, you’re will the same man who hurt me back then. I can’t let

ears picking up Kiya’s rapid heartbeat. It soothed him. “I don’t deserve you, Kiya.

mere whisper. “Do you truly love me

wanted to retract his rejection. However, he was

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whispered. “And I love you to where I can’t focus on anything else until your suffering is gone. I

Tell me what I could do for you. If you need me to go away… I’ll

maneuvered its way through her interior, griping her heart. The unknown had a level of terror far beyond comprehension. One would never

allow herself to become feral, but was she willing to forgo her hatred for Neron and allow herself to be vulnerable

his word? Only one way to find

you to. Keep Onyx in check.

answered. “I can and

shot up on his feet when his mate cracked it open, brown trained on his every move. Her russet skin blossomed with red and pink, and her scent is as strong as ever. The Alpha intends on keeping his word, blocking Onyx out until he could trust him to control himself. The woman

pain lanced through her. Gasping, she fell to

as Kiya nodded in confirmation. Her brown eyes

stop.” She whimpered with a thick body tremor rattling her limbs. “Please. I

the heat, dispelling the flames. Kiya gasped as the fire

slowly came to terms that Neron had to be with her. Her intense revulsion of the Alpha remained, but she pushed her hatred away to focus on the

steaming body, pulling her closer. He could have sworn he heard her softly purr. He

He whispered in her earlobe.

Neron helped Kiya as much as he could. He mind–linked his Beta and Gamma to deliver their findings of The Witching Hour come

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her cold food, and wiping the rapidly accumulating sweat on her skin, Neron took care

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body, he noted the many horrendous scars; the big one he made on her back, and the many others the pack members made. Tan stood stark against the chestnut brown, tickling his shameful memories of his disgraceful actions. It was a

the pain he’d given her or eliminate that mark on her skin, but he wanted to prove that he’ll be a better man than the one she remembers.

be alone. As he was about to

as she

hand through his long hair. “That’s not a good idea. It

repeated,

to stay. He didn’t want to leave Kiya alone until the heat dissipated. However, he knew that if Kiya wasn’t in heat, she would distance herself without hesitation. He could feel bi

becoming irresistible. Does Kiya feel the same? Because if