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Natasha POVWe came back to the Black Moon pack after two days because Apollo wasnât ready to leave. Honestly, I didnât want to come back either. I had such a wonderful time for the first time in my life. Apollo completed me. Though he said that I completed him, I knew that it was the other way round. He took me straight to his hunting lodge that he said he was renovating. The renovations were still undergoing. An architect was waiting for us over there to take us on a tour. A man with silver hair on his temple, he was very renowned according to Apollo. Gregory bowed to Apollo with a smile and then looked at me nervously. I was wearing a strappy blouse and jeans in order to flaunt my marks and Apollo approved it. I was amazed at the lodgeâs opulence. Nestled between oaks and aspens, it was built on a hill that was in the north of the pack. It had five palatially enormous, breezy, elegant, beautifully designed rooms. My jaw dropped. No expense had been spared by Apollo and it reminde
Aunt Paula and Uncle Bennett came rushing back by evening like tornadoes. Apollo hadnât returned. They had a thousand questions on their lips and looked so pale that my heart went out for them. They just couldnât believe that I had taken such a drastic step and that Apollo was my mate. We were sitting in the living room with aunt Paula beside me on a sofa and Uncle Bennet opposite us. There was a sense of urgency on their faces and a worry I couldnât quite understand. Shouldnât they be happy that I found my mate? âWhen did you come to know that he was your mate?â asked aunty. She was holding my hand, no, squeezing it as her eyes drifted to the marks on my neck. A shudder passed through her at the sight. I took a deep breath. âApollo knew it from the day we met, but I came to know about it just ten days backâŠâ I lowered my head. The guilt still weighed me that I could never understand his passion for me. âHe didnât want to tell me, butââ I looked away as I dragged my teeth over my
I stared from Uncle to Aunt to Apollo and then back to Uncle. There was a palpable tense calm in the room, as if just before a storm. âYou knew that he was alive and still you kept me hidden from him?â Bile rose in my throat and my vision became blurry. âJust because you didnât want me to be known as a rogueâs daughter?â I didnât know whether to be grateful to my aunt and uncle or hate them. I looked at Apollo for long seconds, but he stayed quiet. âYou donât know how they treat the rogues, Natasha,â my uncle said. âThey are like an outcast in every werewolf society. They are not respected, they areââ I knew it, but to hear it from them was as if they were throwing sharp daggers in my heart. âI donât want to know about it!â I snapped and then got up to rush back to my room. Tears rolled out of my eyes. My father was alive and they kept me hidden from him. In order to keep me protected from the vices of society, they kept me away from one person who was closest to me. They told me th
Apollo rubbed his cock over my core and another moan escaped my lips. He grabbed my hips and guided me slowly down his length. He sank into me to the hilt. âAh!â I cried when he stretched me completely, his cock swelling inside further. I rolled my hips against him and his chest rumbled with a rough growl. He guided me slowly up and down, up and down. He broke away the kiss and dropped his lips to my neck, to my pulse point. I knew that his fangs were lengthening again. His wolf wanted to mark me in so many different ways that the idea of it made me shudder. And I also knew that his human form was trying his best to control his beast for the fear that it would hurt me. He sucked the skin of my neck, nibbled it until it was raw and then licked it as he continued to slide me up and down his length. I felt like I was bouncing in the ocean as I slid up and down his length. He held me close and tight against his chest and allowed me to build my pace. I would roll my hips once every mome
I was expecting only five people for my wedding which excluded the Shaman, but when I entered the hall with my uncle, I found the hall was⊠packed! I gasped. How was it possible that people who hated me were attending my wedding? There were students and teachers from my school who I recognized, and then some more. I stuttered to a stop and my uncle too stopped with me. He leaned over and as if understanding what I was thinking, said in a low voice, âThey all are looking at the mate and bride of Apollo de Vries, and not at Natasha. In short, the girls here are dying to be in your shoes and those who arenât will try to come close to you. You are going to be Mrs. Apollo de Vries. And that is a big name in our world.â As if the fact that I was looking into a sea of faces was not enough, Uncle Bennett dropped this bomb on me. I started trembling for I had never ever been in the limelight, let alone being in the center of the limelight. I felt like running away and I felt like this was a
We were the first one to leave the party. And to my mortification, I saw a big red heart attached to Apolloâs jeep that had a white arrow sticking out of it and had âJust Marriedâ written on it. I thought this was Nicoleâs idea and it was confirmed because she giggled when I blushed. âNow go! Will you?â she shouted. As if on her cue, Apollo picked me up in his arms and carried me bridal style to the jeep, strapped me with the seatbelt and then amidst all the cheers he drove us off to the lodge. All the way, he held my hand and kept it on his thigh. Sometimes he would take it to his lips and kiss me. When we reached the lodge, he carried me inside bridal style. The whole place was blanketed in silence and I wondered if Victoria was even there. I was surprised when I saw that beautiful fairy lights hung everywhere on the trees outside. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he took me to the bedroom. He set me on my feel on the soft rug and stared at me with his hands on the small of m
I started with school the following week. It was impossible to go to the school just after my wedding. Apollo was hardly leaving me. We would spend hours in the bed, come out to eat something Victoria would cook for us, and then go back to the bed. There wasnât a surface in the house that he didnât take me on. It had become a joke of sorts that I was exploring the house by having sex everywhere. During that week, my aunt called me exactly two times and then also, when Apollo was in between my legs. Damn it, I didnât want to pick up the call, but Apollo being the scoundrel he was, he tapped the green button on the cellphone without telling me and I am sure my aunt must have become beetroot red after hearing all my moans. After that she didnât call me at all. It was worse when someone else called me because he was inside me. He had pushed me over the kitchen counter and was thrusting from behind. When he saw the number, he tapped the phone on and spanked my ass so hard that I cried as
Natasha had gripped her head as she heard my fatherâs command. As wolves in a pack, we were so used to the mind links and my fatherâs commands through the links that we never had any problem. In fact, this was a way of life. But for Natashaâit was different. She had never been in one pack to which she would give her allegiance to. Paula and Bennett had been constantly moving and hence they werenât with any pack. Which also meant that they never had to listen to the commands of the Alphas in their minds. Obviously, Natasha was born and brought up in that environment and on top of that she was homeschooled. She hardly ever stepped out of the house. How would she know? And I forgot to mention or prepare her for this situation. After I had sunk my fangs in her, my venom had gone into her blood supply. That means that she was now an ally of the Black Moon pack. Only my father, Alpha Jacob, could communicate with everyone in the pack through the mind link. And he could do that without bein