Untouchable by Marii Solaria

Chapter 72 – The Hunter

www.com “You can be the hunter, or you can be the hunted.”

be the hunted.“– Lisa Gardner

Kiya

“We shouldn’t have done that.”

“No shit, Sherlock.”

My lips were still swollen from our kiss, the dull throbs pulsating as vivid reminders. The excited chatter of the amusement park muffled in my ears as my heart beats against my ribcage like a drum. Neron and I crossed a line that should’ve never been crossed. A line I promised myself I would never cross.

We kissed, and we kept kissing until the ride operator opened the side door for us and awkwardly cleared his

throat.

Blaring heat made its home under my skin as I thought about it. His hands roaming my body felt like heaven, his heat held mine in a tight embrace, and his lips. Goddess, his lips were witchcraft incarnate! They ignited a fire I didn’t know I had. Coupled with his skillful tongue, I was a goner. An absolute goner.

It felt so good. So right. So…loved.

But even what felt good could be wrong.

The kiss shouldn’t have happened. At all. All my internal promises and determination went down the drain, and I only had myself to blame. I wavered. I let the bond take over me. I let this all happen.

I’m weak. I’ve always been weak. How could I fool myself all these years thinking I was strong? One stupid kiss and I threw away all I worked hard to achieve. I was an idiot, a fucking fool. Everything just became more complicated.

Neron and I walked towards his car with me following a few steps behind. I didn’t want him to see my face. I was ashamed of myself. Hot tears slowly blurred my vision. I hugged my teddy bear against my chest, the only source for my comfort I had now. The softness of the pelt relayed a message that I could cry into it when I was in private. That it was here to soak up my sadness and self–guilt. That was all I could do now–relish in my stupidity.

We entered his car in silence, neither of us daring to address the elephant in the room. Shame rolled off Neron in waves as he struggled to focus on starting the car. He dropped his keys several times before he was able to turn on the ignition, gradually driving away from the park into the silent night.

Needing a distraction, I reached for the radio. He did too. Our hands jerked away like we’ve touched an open flame when our fingers touched. Goddamnit! Huffing, I turn the volume knob as Los Delphines thumped through the car. It reminded me to look up where Violetta and her band were playing next.

Silence persisted. Anxiety persisted. But it didn’t change the fact that we kissed and potentially strengthened the bond when there was no need to. How were we going to manage this? The lines were too blurred, and I felt the deep desire to kiss him again. The desire for his lips to set ablaze my core. To surrender into our animalistic lust and just…

“FUCK!” My fists slammed on the dashboard, shaking under the force of my hands. “Why the hell did you have

to kiss me, Neron?”

“I didn’t mean to, Kiya.” He admitted with his tired eyes glued to the road. “I… I got caught up in the moment. Onyx fighting with me didn’t help and…” He sighs. “It shouldn’t have happened.”

“What are we going to do?” I mutter. “We can’t pretend like the kiss hasn’t happened.”

“We have to,” Neron replied, his voice void of amusement. “Especially around Dad. Once he catches a whiff that something’s happened between us, he’ll use it to further his agenda.”

“Right. Because he still wants me to be Luna.”

“But it felt good.”

I arch an eyebrow, catching sight of Neron’s reddening cheeks. “The kiss?” He nodded, timid. I groan miserably because I agreed. The damn thing felt so good and that’s what was wrong with it. How long until I completely surrender to the bond? Could I hold out for much longer? Judging from Neron’s side view, there was turmoil in him.

If this was when I first arrived on Zircon territory, I’d be more than happy to do just that and call it a day. Now? I was not sure. My indecisiveness to reject him

back home was lengthy, but I was grateful for it. Since we live some distance away from human towns, we must remain as disguised as possible. However, something felt off. The music was blaring inside of the car, but outside was so still. I’d typically spot a few animals or insects mingling

slid down my spine, forcing an involuntary shiver. The longer the feeling marinated, the more I felt on edge. Neron had to be feeling this too, right? My eyes caught his eyes darting from

hands tightened around the steering wheel, “We’re going to take a

“Good idea.”

as fuck

night and the thick trees lining the road was a

my shirt collar, and threw me from the car. I hit the ground hard, back first. Glass shards rained all around me with

“Kiya!”

my ears

my side, gasping as more shards sliced my skin. Loud, heavyweight boots echoed in my e as the pursuer made his way to me. I found myself lifted in the air once more by a metallic gloved hand.

kiss me.

got caught up in the moment. Onyx fighting with

I mutter. “We

Neron replied, his voice void of amusement. “Especially around Dad. Once he catches a whiff that something’s happened between us, he’ll

Because he still wants me to

it felt good.”

arch an eyebrow, catching sight of Neron’s reddening cheeks. “The kiss?” He nodded, timid. I groan miserably because I agreed. The damn thing felt so good and that’s what was wrong

ask me to reject him? If this was when I first arrived on Zircon territory, I’d be more than happy to do just that and call it a day. Now? I was not sure. My indecisiveness to reject him would be my downfall.

some distance away from human towns, we must remain as disguised as possible. However, something felt off. The music was blaring inside of the car, but

not an animal or bug in sight. This was too strange, added with an unidentifiable stench that assaulted my nostrils. Chills equal to the Arctic slid down my spine, forcing an involuntary shiver. The longer the feeling marinated, the more I felt on edge. Neron had to be feeling this too, right? My eyes caught his

wrong. His hands tightened around the steering wheel, “We’re

“Good idea.”

fuck didn’t

the car. It caught me off guard, stopping so fast I got whiplash. A heavy thump on the hood of the car caught our attention, but the night and the

grabbed me by my shirt collar, and threw me from the car. I hit the ground hard, back first. Glass shards rained all around

“Kiya!”

pursuer made his way to me.

skin as white as snow, its deep red eyes pierced my soul. Its oily black hair did nothing to curtail the menace that laid behind the crimson orbs. This beast must be five times my weight and

nothing. It just stared at me with emotionless red eyes. I wiggled my pocketknife from my back

and the black–cloaked beast was barreled into the floor by Onyx. Eyes full of anger and claws ready

versus beast. Who would

his hardest to tear down the malignant, brutish man–like monster who

blood from black.

Artemis yelped. I had never heard her so panicked before. She was always calm and collected while I lost

did that thing

wish I knew! Are you going to

my best friend tonight. Tossing my clothes aside, I shifted into my beautiful Artemis and went to work on

on the arm of the beast. His blood tasted awful–if I would even call it blood. Bites, clawing, tearing, anything and everything wolves did, we did. We’re two powerhouses, two predators tearing down our prey. The beast fought back hard without fail. Onyx snagged a leg and effortlessly tossed

asking if I was okay. We may share a mate bond, but there was not an established mind–link, so we couldn’t communicate naturally. Sometimes, if a message

fur relaxed, his horse–like stature standing. tall as his watchful eyes glared at the beast,

light.

struck fear

wanted me. It knew that I was an avatar! My mind echoed back to the passage I read in that mysterious book I found in the library. White wolves have been hunted for their power for centuries because we’re

to hurt me.

his teeth unsheathed, and

The blood never bothered him. He quenched his thirst for blood like an apex predator and left the gargantuan hunter bleeding on the black soil. Mother Nature, unfortunately,