30 ~ The Intense Kiss

Ryan POV

I looked at her in a crying and broken state. I didn't know why my heart ached looking at her.

Seeing how much she loved her brother, I thought not to tell her this ever but whatever she did made me reveal the truth.

I stood up from the couch and walked towards her.

Sitting closer to her, I asked slowly.

"Get up, Cassandra, don't cry for someone who don't even deserve it,"

She wiped her tears and looked at me in anger.

"How can I trust you? You just wanted my kingdom and maybe lying now?"

I took a breath in disbelief. How could she be so dumb?

I held her arm and pulled her up. Making her stand, I pushed her against the door. She started protesting using all her force and hit me right in the chest. She looked angry, hurt and broken.

Her eyes were fierce, ready to burn me any moment.

"Stop,"

I screamed.

But, she didn't stop, yet kept slapping my chest using all her force.

Anger rushed to my body as I held her wrist and pinned both of her hands over her head.

She arched her body in protest and looked right into my eyes with rage.

"This all because of you, you ruined me, my life,"

"I just killed the killer of my sister,"

I stated.

"Just cared for your sister, what about me? Our women?"

"You all men are the same. You all are dogs. No emotions, no feelings, just Kingdom, empires, wars and revenge. You don't even care how much blood you shed in wars. If this was just about my brother. Why did you kill others? What was their mistake? Ryan,"

She yelled crying.

My hold on her hands loosened seeing her getting hurt and broken. My heart aches looking at her. I wanted to console her, calm her, soothe her but she pushed me away.

"Yes, you are right. It's just wars that I fought for the pride of my sister,"

I started and she looked at me.

I took a step forward with courage and cupped her cheek slowly.

Her eyes softened a little and hiccuped a little.

As I got closer, my heartbeats raced. I didn't know why I was so much attached to her right now. Why was there pain inside me seeing her cries?

Her hands held my wrist and she closed her eyes, calming damn. Strangely, her cheeks were hot, like literally hot as if she had a fever. But, She usually gets warm cheeks and body whenever I get closer to her. I couldn't understand, why?

Maybe because she was young and still very innocent and untouched.

Closing my eyes, I touched her forehead with mine. Her cries were killing me.

"Cass, please stop crying… it's hurting me,"

I stated.

She cried even more. Fresh tears came out of eyes as she said.

"Says the one who's reason of all this,"

Her line broke something in me as I muttered.

"I am sorry,"

Our lips dangerously close to each other. I could feel the warm breath of her. The wild intake of air was lifting my desires to go on and on.

My hand slipped to her neck from the cheek, cupping it a little. She brought her lips closer to mine with anticipation. Standing tall on her toes, she came dangerously close and I couldn't stop myself from claiming her lips with mine.

She lost her balance as I sucked passionately, stopping my breath as if she was my lifeline and everything that I was craving now.

I pushed her against the door that created a loud thud. My lips claim her's with passion and desire. The suck was deep, that made her cheeks turned beetroot red and out of breath.

My other hand travelled down to her waist pulling her closer in my arms and in response she wrapped her arms around my shoulder. Her hairs turn messy with the hold.

I pulled her even more closer, tightening my arm around her waist.

Our lips moving in a sync claiming each other's. She broke the kiss, gasping for breath but I didn't want to stop. My lips again claimed her and moved her a little up from the floor. Her small frame felt only like a feather when I took her to the couch.

Sitting on the couch, without making her even notice, I made her lie below me. Her head rested against the small pillow and my hands themselves moved to pin both of her hands over her head in anticipation.

She arched her body, longing for the stable breaths. She had become a moaning mess only in a kiss. And this was something different from last night.

"Oh my god,"

She moaned slowly when my lips left her petals and moved to claim her milky soft neck.

"Ahhh, please,"

She moaned even louder, when my wet tongue licked her sending the chills down her spine.

My middle body was pressed against her and she moaned even louder.

"Ryan, pleaseee…. St… Stop"

She begged extremely slowly that I couldn't even hear properly. My lips travelled from her neck to the exposed part of her bosom.

"Pleasee… it's wrong,"

She muttered and I muttered back.

"But, it don't seems like,"

"Pleaseee… I have a fiance," she moaned again.

I stopped immediately and cupped her neck dangerously.

Lifting my head I looked into my eyes with rage.

"You didn't have a fiance last night, when you were asking me to fuck you,"

She looked into my eyes softly. Her blues turned slightly red and swollen.

"But, now I have, I have sent him a letter to take me with him. He might have received the letter by now,"

"You are only mine, I won you, I caged you, I am your master, you are mine, my slave, my whore, my Cassandra and my first ever everything,"

I finished and flowed with the emotions.

She bit her lips and took a pause for sometime then spoke.

"Please let me go, Ryan, please free all our people. I don't like this slavery, my people are suffering here. We all want a respectful life and freedom from slavery. Please let me go to where I belong. You wanted Reges Kingdom. You took it. At Least, free us,"

I froze hearing her. She didn't belong to anyone other than me.

"You are not going anywhere, never and who the hell is your fiance by the way,"

I asked in fury.

She sucked her lower lip and muttered.

"King Dragane,"

I immediately stood up leaving her only listening to the name. This couldn't be true. How the hell? Why?

"King Dragane?"

I asked with almost shocked eyes.

How the hell my biggest enemy was her fiance? Why the hell in this world only he was her fiance?

I pressed my fingers against the forehead and she straightened herself.

"And you told him our address?"

I asked her.

"Kind of,"

She formed an answer.

Now, I was completely fucked up.

King Dragane was my biggest enemy and the lord of witches and Vampires. He was the one, fighting with whom, I lost all my powers to Moon Goddess. We all were hiding from him for one decade.

And now he knew about us, Great!

All he wanted was to kill all the Supernaturals and become the conqueror across the globe. And the biggest hurdle in achieving this was us, the Werewolves and especially the Alpha King Ryan Castro.

"Are you okay?"

Cassandra asked.

But, why would he want to marry Cassandra, now? I mean, there was no Kingdom Reges now, no brother of her. If he chooses to help her? Why?

Why would he want to marry a human, after all?