Camillio POV I went out of my dressing room to the bedroom, where I found her sitting on the bed. Her knees embrace her chest, resting her head on her thighs. She looks vulnerable, and my heart aches for her. I don't want to treat her like that; she's my mate, but I don't have another option. I had to do this so she would run away from me; she's mine now, and I can't let her go. She lifted her face, noticing my presence. "Will you uncuff me, please?" she pleaded with big, innocent eyes. "They hurt me, and I'm afraid they are swollen now and bleeding." She pouts her mouth in a cute way. "Only if you promise me not to try to run away." "You have my words," . I took out the key from the nightstand drawer. Then I uncuffed her hands, and she was right; her wrist was red and swollen. I rubbed her injured wrist gently, trying to soothe the pain, and I pressed a soft kiss on it. "I'm sorry, baby. I will grab the aid kit and treat it." "Come closer. I want to
Josie POV Did I do the right thing by accepting him? I am now sleeping in the enemy's den. My parents were hunters before they died when I was five years old. One night they went hunting and never came back alive. They were killed by werewolves. The police never suspected anything; they assumed they were attacked by wild animals and killed them. The case closed, but we all know what really happened. I was raised by my uncle when I was fourteen years old. He told me the truth about my parents' deaths; he told me that supernatural creatures really exist and live among us; they are monsters and threats to our lives; he told me our family is a generation of hunters; we have been hunting those monsters for decades. I spent my whole life training to revenge my parents' deaths; I learned how to shoot with all kinds of guns; I learned martial arts. Killing Camillio was my first mission after training for years, and I failed miserably. I don't know if it's a good or bad thing
Camillio POV "Dad !!!!!" "She's a fucking hunter; she tried to kill you , and you brought her here to our home. Are you fucking out of your mind? Why are you waiting to be stabbed to death on your sleeping bed?" I felt Josie flinching at my father's harsh words. "Dad, stop. We will talk about this later, in private." "No, I want her out of the palace. I don't care that she's your mate; she's dangerous. I wont wait until she kills you." "Jared, darling, will you regain your composure and let's discuss the matter calmly? Mom suggested trying to control my father's rage. "No, and if she were not his mate, I would have killed her from the day she set foot in the palace, and I know that would shatter him, so I restrained myself from doing that. "If you lay a finger on her, I will forget that you are my father." I lashed at him. "What are you going to do, huh? You will kill your own father, who raised and loved you unconditionally; she actually made you disrespect your
Ayann POV It's been over a month since I made Charlotte my mate, and now that she's pregnant with my pup, her belly has started to show up, and my baby is growing inside her womb. I never slept a single night in our room. I will always spend the day in my office working until I find myself sleeping there. I feel slightly guilty about that, but I can't help myself to sleep with her or spend time with her. I feel like I'm being forced into this relationship and tied to her. I only accompanied her to the doctor's appointment to check on the pup's health. Werewolf pregnancy is short compared to humans; we have four months before our bundle of joy comes into the world. Maybe our pub will bring us closer like before, and we will learn to love each other the same way as before. I massaged my head. I'm developing a headache. I have been working in my office the whole day; I skipped lunch and dinner. My office door opened abruptly, and Charlotte entered the room. She gave m
Josie POV I don't know why I feel like that. I'm surrendering myself to him. I'm giving myself to the enemy on a silver plate. I can't resist him no matter what, there's a magmatic power that's pulling me to him. "Babe, your path is ready." Camillio called out, interpreting my thoughts. "I'm coming." I headed to the bathroom. "Hm, I will let having your bath relax," he rubbed his neck nervously. "You can join me if you want." I muttered nervously. He smiled and stripped himself of his clothes, and he stood before me only in his brief. My mouth watered at the taste of this fine, spicy man. I looked at his bored chest and his v-cut, ripped abs and arms. I wondered what his things looked like under that brief. "Did you see something you like?" Camillio smirked at me, and then he caught me red-handed, staring at him shamelessly. I turned around. My face is crimson red from the embarrassment. I took off my clothes, standing butt naked , my back was facing him , I heard him
Camillio POV My painfully erected cock is now inside her wet core. I stared, thrusting, and she moaned. I sped my movement into her tight pussy in hard and deep stroking. her cries and whimpering echoed around the room, and she rubbed herself closer to my cock, encouraging me to fuck her harder and faster. I grabbed hold of her breast, and I pinched her nipples while pounding into her violently . "Please don't stop, baby; you are the only guy who can make me angry and horny at the same time," she moaned. "Oh, you're driving me insane," I groaned, withdrawing my dick out of her . I slapped her butt's cheek. "On your hands and knees," I ordered her. She did as I told her. I lifted her ass up in the air and penetrated her from behind, slamming back into her with one hard thrust from behind , and she cried my name. "Ohh... yes.... hearing you moan with pleasure turns me on so much." Her tight pussy clunched around my dick like glue, and it was hard to last long. Je
Gianna POV "Well, I'm here. Tell me, what do you have? And hurry up, I don't have the time and patience to spend on you !!" We were at a park in New York, and she took the bait and arrived. I needed to distract her until Emilio's man came; it sounds awful of me to hand my own sister to her capture, but she deserves that, right? She needs to be taught a lesson and punished for her mistakes and selfishness. She deprived Angelina's mate; yes, I know that. I heard that night how she mocked Angie and threatened her. She's mated with Ayann, despite the fact that he's her sister's mate. She fucking played with her fated mate's feelings and rejected him for more power and fame, and made him reject me as his fated mate even though she did not care about him nor want him. She faked the death of her mate to keep Ayaan and the poor one thinks the baby she's carrying is his. She disqust me! She's a self-centered person, and all she cares about is herself. She deserves what is comi
Ayann POV It's been three days since Charlotte disappeared, and there's no trace of her. Her family is furious with me and blames me for her absence. And I deserved it. I neglected her safety; I was mad at her for forcing me to mate with her. In my own bubble, grieving over the loss of my mate, it was me who let her slip out of my hand. I was immature and full of myself. I could not see that I couldn't be happy without my fated mate.I have lost her forever; she belongs to another man, and it's all my fault if I accepted her that night; none of this would have happened. Angie's pup will be mine; we will make a beautiful family, and Charlotte willn't be in the picture.I didn't find anything suspicious about the security cameras around the place. But it's too late now. It's no use crying over the spilled milk. I need to focus on finding Charlotte and making sure she's safe. We tracked her phone, and her last location was in some park in New York. My train of thought was cu