A Z R I E LMy eyes blazed with fury as I took in the horrifying scene before me. My mate, Delilah, was chained to the bed, bloodied and injured, with Layla and Carmen standing over her like malevolent shadows. The room was filled with an aura of darkness and pain, but I remained unyielding, my resolve solidifying.My heart clenched tightly at the sight of her tears filled eyes. She looked drained, exhausted. All signs of light had died in her eyes, replaced with a fallen and hopeless expression.“Let her go, now!” My voice was commanding, resonating with power that made the very air tremble. I stepped forward, my eyes never leaving Layla's face. My wolf, strong and fierce, surged within me, ready to protect what was mine at any cost.Layla's expression shifted from surprise to a wicked grin. “Well, well, well, look who decided to show up. Azriel, the big bad Alpha. You know, I always thought you were weak, letting your emotions control you. But here you are, finally proving me right.
A Z R I E LI immediately got up to my feet as soon as the doctor came out of the emergency room. I have been sitting in the waiting room for the past thirteen hours, hoping and praying for good news.My entire clothes were stained with blood. Yes, blood. Delilah had started bleeding seriously as soon as I got her into the car. I drove to the nearest hospital as soon as I could, my mind already in shambles.I just knew with the expression the doctor had on his face that he was coming with bad news. My palm grew cold and sweaty as the doctor approached me.“D-doctor, is she okay?” I asked, standing in front of him and trying to compose myself though my mind was running with millions of thoughts all at once.“Mr. Marino, can I see you in private?” The doctor asked in a polite voice, his eyes trailing off to my mother, Kameron, Nolan and Sienna who were standing next to me. I looked at them before turning back to the doctor. I slowly shook my head, “They are family, it's fine.” At this
A Z R I E L I chugged down another shot of whiskey, not even wincing as the taste burned down my throat. I get numb to everything. I knew, I just knew that my life was going to change after today. I lost my child and there was a high chance that I was going to lose Delilah too. “She doesn't want me anymore,” I muttered to no one in particular, ditching the glass and drinking directly from the bottle. “That's not true, man. Delilah loves you too much to leave you in this situation. She just needs time. I'm sure she'd come around soon. She just lost her baby, she's bound to feel that way.” Nolan tried to explain as he and Kameron looked at me, a worried expression plastered on their faces. I laughed bitterly, the sound harsh in the dimly lit room. “Time? That's what everyone keeps saying, but I don't know if I have any left. Everything is falling apart, and I can't fix it. I can't fix anything!” I slammed the bottle back onto the table, the liquid sloshing dangerously close to the
FIVE YEARS LATERA Z R I E L“Mr. Marino! Can you give us details about your new investment?”“Mr. Marino! There are rumors that you recently launched a new company in New York, is that true?”“If yes, how do you intend to manage businesses in two separate countries?!”“There are rumors circulating around you and the famous supermodel, Gigi Smith! You both were seen having dinner two nights ago and your fans have been curious! Are we hearing wedding bells soon?! “Mr. Marino!”“Mr. Marino!”“Mr. Marino…!”I let out an agitated sigh as your voice got drowned out as I walked into my company. Of course the press would find out about what I was trying to keep a secret for a while now. And I honestly blame my press team for not being secretive enough.They just had to slip up.I walk into the building grumpily, ignoring the greetings from my employees. I honestly wasn't in the best mood right now, hell I never was. Thankfully they had the sense to move out of my way, knowing I could snap a
D E L I L A HI hurriedly walked into the elevator, a cup of hot scadding coffee on my left hand and a stack of documents on my right hand.I was in serious deep shit.My boss was known for being strict and unforgiving when it came to punctuality, and I had just given him a solid reason to unleash his fury. As the elevator doors closed, I tried to gather my composure, but my heart was pounding in my chest like a drum.With each floor the elevator passed, my anxiety escalated. I couldn't shake off the image of Mr. Peterson's stern face, and I knew I had let him down, big time. How I had managed to avoid his wrath in the past was beyond me, but luck had finally run out, and I was about to face the consequences of my tardiness.The elevator finally reached his floor, and I took a deep breath, trying to summon whatever courage I had left. I stepped out and approached his door, praying for a miracle that might save me from the inevitable reprimand. Steeling myself, I raised my fist and kno
A Z R I E L I pinched the bridge of my nose, my hand itching to punch him for wasting my fucking time. “What the fuck do you mean by the rooms are occupied? I specifically asked for a room two weeks ago and now you're telling me this?” The manager nervously looked at me, his hands trembling as he shoved it into his pocket. “I'm so sorry for the inconvenience Mr. Marino. We take full responsibility for our actions and that's why we are ready to make amends. The mistake was from our side. But the good news is, we rented an apartment for you for a week but there is a slight problem…” “Spit it out already.” I gritted out impatiently. “The apartments are on the outskirts of the town. But be rest assured that will be no disturbance for the rest of your stay. We've got it all covered.” I let out a sigh. “You are so fucking lucky that I am in one of my best moods today. Shows how unprofessional you all really are. I really hope I face no disturbance in that apartment or I'd make sure you
D E L I L A H“Mummy!” I heard a squeak from behind me before feeling a tiny body colliding with my leg.My mouth split into a grin and I reached down and picked him up, smothering kisses on his face. Kian wiggled away from me and poured his lips. “I'm not a baby!” He said , stomping his foot.I chuckled, ruffling his hair. “You will always be my baby.” I looked up at Melissa who was watching with a smile on her face before turning back to my son. “How did your day go baby?”His eyes significantly lit up at my question as he grinned. “I had so much fun, Mummy! I told Aunt Melly to get me a hotdog too but–”Melissa let out a groan. “Kian…”Kian looked like a deer caught in headlights, making me realize that he wasn't supposed to tell me that. I narrowed my eyes at Melissa, dropping my comb on the table and crossing my arms in front of her. “What are you both hiding? Please don't tell me you fed my son one of those unhealthy hotdogs in the park, Melissa.” I gritted out in annoyance. We'
D E L I L A H “You know how much I hate going to club parties.” I groaned out as Melissa forced me into another lungs constricting dress tonight. She was, in her words, 'trying to find the perfect dress for me. I snorted internally at the thought. More like trying to kill me. “Oh will you stop whining for the untenth time? You're not going to convince me out of this.” She growled, picking out another dress and scrutinizing it on my body. “I'm not trying to convince you out of anything! You're not the one going for a date in a club! A club, Melissa!” I finally snapped, folding my arms across my chest. “Shhh, lower your voice. Kian is asleep, you wouldn't want him throwing a tantrum now, would you?” Melissa whispered quietly, looking at the door. “At this point, I don't mind if he wakes up. At least he's going to stop me from going through with this.” I said, pulling down the dark blue dress to at least cover up my thighs. “I look like a prostitute, Mel.” “You're just so fucking
D E L I L A H NINE MONTHS LATER A low groan slipped passed my lips as I felt pain spread through my belly. I sleepily cradled my stomach, turning to my other side to find a more comfortable position. Fucking Braxton Hicks. The baby was kicking up a storm in my stomach while I was trying to get some damn sleep. Azriel, the usual light sleeper that he was immediately woke up at the sound of my groan. He rubbed his hands on the side of my waist, kissing my neck from behind. “Are you okay, baby?” I hummed, sighing as he wrapped his arms around me. “Yes, it's just the stupid mild contractions. But this one seems more intense.” I said with a wince. “Do you think it's time?” He said, his tone worried. I shook my head, trying to ease down his worries. “The doctor said I have one week left before I go into active labor, remember?” I murmured, still feeling very uncomfortable. “But there's a chance she might be coming earlier than we thought.” Yes, we were having a girl. Azriel had been
D E L I L A H I sat down nervously in the bedroom as I heard Azriel's footstep walking up the stairs. A feeling of deja Vu suddenly hit me, remembering my first pregnancy. It was kind of planned then, but this? I wasn't even sure he was ready to be a father for the second time. What if he decides all of this isn't worth it and demands me to get rid of the child? Or worse, breaks up with me? I didn't think I would be able to survive the heartbreak this time. My heart flew into my throat as the doorknob twisted and a second later, the door opened, revealing Azriel in all his glory. His eyes immediately met mine as soon as he walked into the room, I watched as a smile spread across his face as he walked towards me, lowering himself to capture my lips. I didn't hesitate to return the kiss, enjoying the moment, just in case this was going to be our last kiss. “How are you, my love?” He asked tiredly as we pulled away. My heart tingled at the term of endearment, feeling my lips curve
M E L I S S A I paced back and forth in the room, before stopping to look at her. “Are you sure about this?” She slightly shook her head, wiping her tears. “Well I'm not sure. But there is a possibility that I might be with child. The symptoms are so similar with Kian's. I'm scared, Mel.” My gaze softened and I walked over to her, pulling her into my arms. “It's going to be okay. We aren't exactly sure yet. You're going to have to take a test. Do you have one?” She shook her head no, “I never knew I would have to need one anytime soon. It never crossed my mind.” “Well, considering you guys have sex. Lots of it, I already saw it coming. You guys go at it almost every second of the day.” I joked, trying to lighten up her mood. Delilah scowled, “You're not making me feel better, thanks.” She uttered dryly. I gave her a remorseful look. “I'm sorry, b. C'mon, I think I have two spare pregnancy tests somewhere, do you think you're ready to take it?” She nodded her head, “I have to. I
M E L I S S A ONE MONTH LATER A startled scream ripped out of my lips as the door to my room was suddenly jammed open, while I lay on the bed, stark naked. My eyes widened and I immediately covered myself with the sheets but he had already seen it all. Nolan's mouth was dropped open as he looked at me in shock. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He had seen me masturbating. Of course, he just had to come in when I was trying to get myself off. A deep blush crawled up my cheeks as I covered my face with the duvet, praying the ground would just open up and swallow me up. He didn't speak for a while. Instead, his eyes continued to rake over my body, and he had a hungry look in them. “Nolan, you asshole!” I yelled at him, trying to get him out of his stupor. “Why don't you fucking knock?! You could have given me some warning and I would have locked the door!” He didn't even reply, only continuing to stand at the doorway, as though he was stuck in a trance. “Nolan?!” I screamed. Finally, he blink
D E L I L A H Azriel slid his wet tongue down my back and made his way to my butt cheeks. I bit my lower lip, making a whimper. He pushed his crotch against my thigh, grinding me from behind. I reached out behind me and grabbed his balls and began playing with them. “I'm so fucking hard right now,” he whispered in my ear. I felt a pool of juices between my legs. “Fuck me, Azriel. Stop torturing me already, I've waited so long for this.” I moaned and it almost came out like a groan of frustration. He pulled my hair back, licking, sucking and biting my neck, and I moaned even louder from the sensation. I felt my nipples getting hard and my clit throbbing. His cock was so big and hard, I couldn't wait for it to be inside of me. It has only been a week since he fucked me and it felt like I had been sex starved for years. "Put your hands on my back,” He demanded and I eagerly did as he said. He reached down, feeling the wetness between my legs, and started rubbing my clit. I couldn't h
D E L I L A HThe next morning, I woke up tangled with the people I cherished the most in the whole world. Azriel and I were sleeping on the opposite sides of the bed, while Kian is sandwiched between the both of us, peacefully nestling in our arms. It was a sight I looked forward to everyday.A smile slipped out of my lips as I gazed at the two most important boys in my life. I hadn't realized Kian and Azriel's uncanny resemblance until now. They had the same sleeping position, the same little snores and it was practically as if Azriel's entire face was plastered on his. A mini Azriel. My mini Azriel.I lightly placed my hands on Kian's body, trying to feel his temperature and I breathed out a sigh of relief as his temperature was a lot better than yesterday's.I slowly placed loud kisses on his stomach and nose, watching in amusement as he stirred awake. As soon as his eyes was fully open, he gave me a breathtaking smile revealing his perfect little teeth. “Good morning, Mommy.” He
D E L I L A H It's been two hours since Azriel left after the wedding and ill have to admit that I was a nervous wreck. I clasped my trembling fingers together, trying to wear off my nervousness. “You need to stop worrying, Lilah. I'm sure they'll be back soon.” Melissa said, trying to sound comforting but I wasn't having it. “Stop worrying? How the fuck will I stop worrying when my son and husband are potentially in harm's way? What if something goes terribly wrong and I lose both of them at the same time? I don't think I can calm down until I know they're completely fine, Mel. I just can't.” I said, shaking my head. Melissa sighed, walking to my front. She held my shoulders forcing me to face her. “Look at me, Lilah. You need to stay positive. Thinking like this will bring nothing but fear in you and crippling anxiety.” I tried to take Melissa's words to heart, but my mind was still racing with worry. The thought of something happening to Azriel or our son was unbearable. I took
“WHAT?!” Melissa and Sienna exclaimed ad I broke the news to them. But one had a different expression from the other. While Melissa looked absolutely horrified, Sienna looked elated by the news. “Please tell me you agreed!” Sienna squealed, reminding me of childish her five years ago. She looked too overjoyed about this and I couldn't help but smile. “I did,” I said in a small shy voice and I heard Sienna squeal as she jumped over to me. “Yes!” You have no idea how much I've waited for this moment. To see my brother finally getting married. Not just to anyone, but to the woman of his dreams. I'm so happy for you, Lilah.” She said excitedly and we both turned to Melissa who was pouting. “What's wrong, Mel?” I asked nervously. If she wasn't happy about this then it was going to be a problem. “I always imagined your wedding to be something huge and planned, not rushed. And definitely not now. Let's set all the jokes aside, Lilah. Do you think you're ready for this? To be a wife?” I
D E L I L A H “Fancy meeting you again, Delilah.” I turned around to come face to face with Andrea. I thought she had left with the others, I had insisted on going with them but Azriel pointed out that it wasn't right for me to go out yet. Considering the fact that I didn't know if I would stay here permanently, I think he had a point. “I think you're not really happy about my arrival, Andrea. Your expression already gave it away.” I responded to her. Andrea's attitude hasn't changed one bit, she was still as she was five years ago, if not worse. “What do you want me to do? Jump and be ecstatic about you coming back? After the horrible things you did to my brother? To think I was beginning to like you.” She spat in distaste, glaring at me. “Since when did you start caring about your brother? Last I recall, you absolutely hated his guts and wanted nothing to do with him.” I knew I was being petty but I couldn't help but be defensive. “But you did worse than I'd ever do to him. Yo