LYRA
“Wow, your coffee tastes pretty good” Claus states with a smile dangling on his lips. I had followed him out for a morning jog not just to exercise my muscles but also from being trapped in the house for three days. Being Married has never felt so worse, most pack members didn’t seem to like me much which I don’t give a fuck about it, but my plan of getting myself out of here still stands. Unlike Sage Clause is a bit more welcoming and friendly not that I trust me or something but at least my jog with him today has made us exchange a few things about each other. “Thanks” I stated gulping my coffee. “Why don’t you take this to Sage, I am pretty sure he needs as much” Clause suggests. My brows furrowed at his statement, “Meaning?” I couldn’t help but ask. He shrugs, “Just that he doesn’t get much rest these days, always on the edge and running between handling the company and being an Alpha” He explains. I nod, “Yeah but that’s why you are there to help” I state the obvious. He chuckles, “We all have our fair share of the workload, and Sage would rather burn to hell than accept help from anybody” I am not even surprised. “Oh,” I simply say unsure of how to respond. “Hey, I know he’s being too hard on you but trust me he was not always like this. He’s a good man, you just need to discover that side of him” Clause says his tune soft and truthful. Good Man? I don’t see an ounce of humanity in that fucker not to get judgy though but he’s a pain in the neck. “What do you mean by he was not always like this?” I couldn’t help but ask. I know it was not my business to pry but the curiosity in me got the better of me. He took the last gulp of his coffee dropping the cup down. “It’s not my story to tell. As I said, you just need to bring back that side in him” he says emphasizing the word ‘That’ “I should get going, I got to get ready for work, don’t wanna get late” he announces cutting the sudden silence before heading out the kitchen door. He paused by the door, “Oh, and thanks again for the coffee and I hope we could do this more often” he says. My lips spread into a smile, “You’re welcome, and I hope we do too” I respond before he nods and walk away. I let out a sigh contemplating whether or not to consider making Sage a cup. He didn’t deserve it, he didn’t even deserve my kindness, not one bit of it. It was an insane idea but c’mon, I was better than this. Letting out a growl I proceed to make it for him making sure not to put too much sugar for some reason. Being done, I heaved a sigh still contemplating whether or not to go on with this cause I didn’t want to give him the wrong impression. After mentally scolding myself I picked the cup up and headed to his room hoping that he was even there. I knocked on the door waiting for a response which didn’t come for almost about three minutes. Asshole. I hissed deciding to walk in and drop it off. Creaking the door open I met with a deem huge room that had manly exquisite room deco that complemented each aspect of the room, the smell was soft yet harsh. I cleared my head doing what I had initially come here for, my eyes roamed around for his figure but didn’t see him. My mind ran through thoughts seeing if I could feel him nearby but no signs. Letting out a breath I proceeded to the bedside to drop off the cup but before I could, his voice halted my actions. “What the hell are you doing in my room?” He thundered making my heart skip a bit. I bit on my lower lip mumbling curses underneath my breath before turning to face his shirtless figure. My eyes widen at the perfection ahead of me making me gulp in. Just how much time does he spend at the gym? Cause with this, I could say a lot. Shaking off the thoughts in my head I squared my shoulders, “I brought you a cup of coffee not because I wanted to but was asked to” I say. He remains mute assessing me for a second before taking steps close to me. With each step he took my heart dropped as I took steps back till I was pinned to the wall. He stretched out his hands motioning for the cup which I handed him over. He lifted it as though he was going to take it before he let the cup slip causing it to shatter to the ground. “If you think I’d accept anything from you, then you must be more stupid than I thought” he states causing me to shriek. “How dare you!” I spat irritated and enraged as I watched my effort go to waste. I knew it, I should have never considered this idea in the first place then maybe I won't have to take shit from the asshole in front of me. “Listen Lyra, you have no rights whatsoever to step foot into my den. You’re idiotic to think I would ever trust you to the extent of taking things from you. If you think poising me would be that easy, then try harder next time” he says his eyes blazing with fury. My lips part to give him a response but he cuts me off by leaning in our lips an inch away from colliding. He reached for my lower lip running his thumb on it, “Such beautiful lips you have there” he complements his lips spreading into a smirk, “Too bad they’re full of crap” I sucked in a harsh breath feeling very uncomfortable by the proximity. His smirk soon drew back to his usual scowl as he leaned back. “Now get out!” “FUCKING LEAVE MY ROOM!”SAGE I could still feel her heart racing as she walked out, a smirk drawing its way to my lips satisfactory. I will make sure I create fear and obedience in her heart to the extent she shivers at the mention of my name. There is something about Lyra that riles me up which I can’t seem to point it. For some reason which I’m yet to discover, I still don’t trust her, and I don’t think I’ll be able to do that. I growled drawing my stare to the wall clock, I was already getting late for work. I had a business trip to attend to in Rome with a little touch of Alpha duties. I know I’m not able to travel alone, if I had to go, then it must be with Lyra. It’s the conversation I just ended with Mum before walking into the room and meeting with her irking self. To think she’d get on my good side by offering a cup of whatever she had brought with, her was stupid. I didn’t want to go with Lyra. I wanted to use this trip as an opportunity to escape from the reality of being married to
LYRA I stormed out of the hotel room, my heart racing and my eyes brimming with tears. I couldn't bear to be in the same space as Sage right now. What had just happened had left me feeling embarrassed, hurt, and utterly frustrated. I was still turned on but the anger I felt surged within me. How could I be so stupid enough to let him cross his limits? I burst through the door and out into the cool night air, taking a deep breath as I strode away from the hotel. I didn't know where I was going, I just needed to get away. I needed to clear my head and get the embarrassment I felt out of my system. I had let him see the weak side of me, and I knew for sure he wouldn’t let me breathe after what had just happened. The city streets were bustling with people, but I barely noticed. I bit on my lower lip trying to fight back the tears. I wasn’t going to let him get to me. I was lost in my thoughts, replaying the way he made me feel. I have never been so much in contact with a man
LYRA It's been two days since we argued that night I returned after the most unfortunate event had happened that led me to seek sanity. Sage still doesn't get the fact that no matter how much he tries to show his dominance I still don't consider him my Alpha. He had asked who I was with and I'm sure cause he sniffed the scent of another from me, must be why. He called me a slut and an undeserving person, the most insulting words you could ever think of it was hurtful but I manage to ignore him and not let his words get to me must be why he choose to stay away from me. In the morning when I woke up, I woke up to an empty room, and ever since I haven't set my eyes on him. Screw him, for all I care. A knock on my door has me snapped out of my train of thought compelling me to leave the couch I got so comfortable in and walking towards it. Sliding the door open I came into view with one of the hotel attendants holding a box. "Delivery for Mrs Mickleson," he says with a smile pla
LYRAI sat alone at the bar, gulping my beer and feeling like a stranger that I was.. The gala event was in full swing, with laughter and music filling the air, but I couldn't shake the feeling of not belonging. No matter how elegantly dressed I was, I knew I didn't measure up.I glanced around the room, searching for a familiar face, but Sage was nowhere to be found. He was probably off schmoozing with his business partners, leaving me to fend for myself. Again. I wasn't surprised. I knew how this game was played.Not that I cared. He had strictly warned me to not try anything funny and to lay low for as long as we were going to be here.The incident in the car still made me wince in embarrassment while gulping my seventh cup of alcohol. I can count the number of times I have had alcohol, let’s just we don’t work well together. But tonight I felt like I needed this to clear my mind on what has been going on lately.I took another sip of my beer, feeling the alcohol coursing through
LYRA He bit on my lower lip seeking entrance which was offered by a moan that escaped my lips. My legs felt wobbly as he kissed me harder as though I was his only salvation. He must have sensed my discomfort so he picked me up while I encircled my legs around his waist. Just in time, the elevator dinged making us screw back into position before the door completely slides open. An aged woman with a young one helping her by her side came into view as the door completely slammed open. The girl must have noticed what was going on due to the weird stares she shot both of me and Sage. Heat rises my cheeks watching Sage walk out with me tailing behind him like a lost puppy. I walked my heart hammering with each step I took to get closer to the room. I don't exactly know what was going on between us but it wasn't right, as much as we hated each other's guts then whatever game it was we were playing, it needed to stop. I watched Sage disappear into the room while I stood inches away f
SAGE. It's been one week since we got back from the goddamn trip and it's been one hell of a torture. We both haven't said a thing about what had happened that night and I don't know what's going on on her side but mine, I'm finding it quite difficult to maintain my sanity when I'm around her. Her smell alone makes me hard. The desire to bury me deep within he and get her out of my system burned through me. Every single day, I want her more than I want her the next day. The taste of her lips was still fresh in my mind, their tenderness as they moaned out my name while I drove her to her orgasm was like music to my ears. Lyra was making me lose my mind. That night I had to refrain every blood in my fiber from taking her hard as I could not just feel the same way but Kato. Kato never fails to growl at the sight of her. I've been doing a great job by avoiding her but it's starting to get hard especially since we live in the same house and must share the same bed. Seeing her
LYRA I walked into the office building, my heart racing as different thoughts wandered through my head. I had been preparing for this moment, and finally, I was here, about to interview for the role of personal assistant to the CEO of Bricks and Hammers I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves, and stepped into the elevator. As I entered the office, I was greeted by a stern-looking receptionist who pointed me to the CEO's office. I walked in, and there he was, sitting behind his massive desk, his face a picture of seriousness. "Miss Skye," he said, his voice firm but a little bit polite. "Please, take a seat." I sat down, trying to make myself comfortable, but my heart was still racing. "So, tell me, why do you think you're the best fit for this role?" he asked, his eyes piercing through me. "I believe my organizational skills, attention to detail, and ability to multitask make me an ideal candidate," I replied, trying to sound confident. "And how would you handl
SAGE. "She's healing" Mum states snapping me out of my train of thoughts. I drew my stare away from Lyra moving them to my mother who has concern and as much worry as I am in her eyes. She offered a hand, "Walk with me" she ushers. I was a bit skeptical and Mum had noticed that. It's been a week since Lyra's attack and I've been a bit too overprotective on who walks in and out of the room. Mum smiled, "Don't worry, this house is guarded by top-notch pack members and securities you have nothing to worry about" she stated trying to sound convincing. Kato growled as much protective as I am. I nod letting out a breath and walking out with her. We walked out to the garden taking slow steps in a comfortable silence which I wished would go on as right now I want anything but to talk. "Lyra is going to be okay. She has healing abilities as you can see she must have not mastered them yet, that's why it's taking a little bit too long but she's going to be okay" She adds up