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Lila"Get some rest. I’ve scheduled your appointment for the evening," Elliot said as he closed the door to his room behind him.Rest? That’s not what I needed. What I needed was… something else. Something I didn’t want to name but couldn’t deny craving deep down.I nodded absentmindedly and walked to the bedside table, pouring myself a glass of water. I sipped slowly, acutely aware of his eyes on me—hot and piercing, locked on my neck.“Stop staring,” I said, trying to sound firm, though my cheeks warmed under his intense gaze. “It’s bad manners.”He chuckled, the sound low and utterly sinful, before settling beside me on the bed, far too close for my nerves.“Then teach me good manners,” he murmured seductively, his voice a silky caress that made a shiver ripple down my spine. “Because I only know bad ones.”How was I supposed to resist a man with such a deep and sexy voice like that?Before I could reply, my stomach let out a soft rumble, cutting through the silence and betraying my
ElliotI watched as Lila licked her lips, savoring the chocolate pastry with a soft moan that made my cock twitch into my pants. The feel of her on my lap, completely unaware of the fire she was stoking, tested every ounce of my self-control.She shifted slightly, and I knew the moment she realized the effect she had on me. Her heart rate spiked, and she inhaled sharply. My body tensed against hers, every nerve screaming in torment as I battled the urge to claim what was mine.She took another deliberate bite, her eyes locking with mine as she smirked knowingly. The minx. Her tongue darted out, slowly licking the cream from her lips, and I couldn’t help the growl that escaped my throat. She was playing with fire, and she knew it.“You know,” I murmured, my voice low and rough as I leaned closer, “you’re playing a dangerous game.”Her confidence was intoxicating. I swiped a small bit of cream from her jawline with the pastry and leaned in to lick it off her skin, my tongue trailing slow
Lila“The baby is healthy and growing faster than I expected,” the doctor said warmly, his laugh echoing softly in the quiet room, easing my nerves. It was my first checkup with Elliot, and he was seeing the small fetus for the first time, so I was nervous.Dr. Henry, the pack doctor, was a man in his mid-forties with salt-and-pepper hair and a calm demeanor that put me at ease. He seemed knowledgeable, someone Elliot clearly trusted—a fact I suspected, knowing he wouldn’t have brought me to a doctor he had any doubts about.Elliot sat beside the doctor, his gaze fixed on the ultrasound screen. A faint smile curved his lips as he watched the tiny image of our child. When his eyes flicked to mine, they shone with raw emotion, a vulnerability I rarely saw in him.“Congratulations, Alpha. You’re having twins,” Dr. Henry announced with unrestrained excitement.Twins?The words hit me like a gust of wind, stealing my breath.“Thank you, Henry,” Elliot said politely, his voice steady despite
ElliotWe hadn’t even had a proper date before the wedding. Yes, a wedding. I was planning it because, in four weeks, we’d know the genders of our twins, and I wanted her to be my wedded wife and the official Luna of my pack before then.But tonight wasn’t about the wedding—it was about our first date. A surprise date night to win her heart. When I was little, I often heard Mom complaining to Dad and her friends that Dad didn’t take her on dates anymore, he was so occupied with work that he completely forgot he had a wife and son, too. I wanted my mate to be at ease, knowing that she was my first priority no matter what was happening around us. She had been stubborn, of course, protesting when I dropped her off at the salon, insisting she didn’t need the pampering. But I wasn’t in the habit of taking no for an answer.“Alpha, the food is ready,” the chef announced, pulling me from my thoughts as I carefully arranged the bouquet of roses on the reserved private table.“Make sure there’
ElliotMy wolf growled within, ready to tear apart anyone who had dared to upset her.“No,” she whispered, shaking her head. “I’m just…not used to being in the spotlight. Everyone’s judgmental eyes make me nervous.”I frowned, my hand tightening on her chin. “And why would anyone judge you?”Her voice faltered as she looked away. “In my pack…everyone despised me for not having a wolf. I haven’t shifted yet. It’s only a matter of time before your pack finds out, and then they’ll look at me the same way—with disgust.”Anger surged within me, not at her, but at the people who had made her feel so small.“This isn’t your old pack, Lila,” I said firmly, my voice unwavering. “This is the Blue Moon Pack, and you’re their Luna. No one here will judge you. They’ll respect and love you—not because of me, but because of the incredible person you are. My pack is different, and you’ll see that soon enough.”I pulled her into my chest, wrapping my arms around her as I stroked her back gently. The sc
LilaElliot’s gaze locked onto mine as we ate in comfortable silence, the soft melody of the music blending with the faint, pleasant scent of roses in the air. I hadn’t expected to feel so at ease, not after the way the evening had begun. But somehow, sitting across from him, watching the way his piercing eyes never wavered from me, I felt… safe.When we left the salon earlier, I had been nervous. His pack adored him—revered him, even. I wasn’t used to that kind of attention, and I knew it was only a matter of time before they realized their Luna wasn’t as strong as they expected her to be. Would they turn on me? Would they whisper behind my back?But Elliot had reassured me. And he wasn’t the kind of man who said things just to soothe insecurities. If he told me his pack was different, then I had to believe him.I was still processing all of it—this strange new world, my unexpected mate, the undeniable shift in how I saw him—when his deep voice pulled me from my thoughts.“How do you
LilaIt was impossible to think clearly, let alone string two coherent thoughts together, with Elliot standing there in nothing but a pair of shorts. His sculpted chest and the hard lines of his abdomen were impossible to ignore, no matter how much I tried to keep my gaze anywhere but on him. How could I focus on anything when he was a walking, breathing temptation?“Can you not?” I snapped, my tone sharper than intended as I turned my back on him and made my way to the bed.“Not what?” His voice was smooth, teasing.“Why don’t you put on some clothes first?” I said sharply, masking my embarrassment with annoyance as I walked past him to sit on the bed.He didn’t respond, but I could feel his amused smirk burning into my back. I opened the drawer to retrieve my vitamins, trying to ignore the tension swirling in the room. Without a word, he handed me a glass of water, his movements casual but deliberate. I avoided looking up, muttered a small "thanks," and swallowed the pills.Elliot st
Elliot"You didn’t even ask for my permission before bringing Elena to my pack?" I raised a brow at Kai, watching him lower his head like a guilty pup. It was hard not to crack a smile.The idiot was my best friend, and of course, I wouldn’t stop his mate from living in my packhouse."I thought Luna had updated you about that," he said, attempting an innocent grin. "Luna asked me to bring her to the packhouse in the morning, and—""And you lost your damn mind and sprinted to your mate," I cut him off, smirking. "She’s got you wrapped around her little finger, dumbass."Kai shot me a sharp, annoyed look. "Likewise, Elliot. Luna seems to be your true soulmate, the only one who knows how to put you in your place."I scoffed. "I’m not whipped. Now get out before I smack your head and beat your ass so hard your mate sees it turn red.""Luna is right to call you an asshole," he barked back, storming out of my office.Lila...The thought of her tugged at my chest, an ache that wouldn’t subsid
LilaBy the time we left the dance floor, my feet throbbed with exhaustion, every step a dull ache. Elliot, ever the attentive one, guided me to a chair, his smirk deepening as my stomach growled in protest. He didn’t even have to say anything—I knew exactly what he was thinking. Between carrying twins and my already insatiable appetite, I was constantly hungry, something he found endlessly amusing.“I’ll get you something to eat,” he murmured before walking off.The moment he was out of sight, a voice slithered into the space he’d left behind.“So, you came here just to threaten me?”I didn’t need to look up to recognize the bitterness in Sheldon’s tone. His voice was a blade, sharp with fury and something else he probably didn’t care to admit. Regret, maybe.I exhaled slowly, keeping my composure as I glanced up at him. “Shouldn’t you be getting married right about now? Or did your bride run off already?”His jaw twitched. “You shouldn’t have come here with him.”I scoffed, folding
ElliotThere she was—standing like a goddess of vengeance in the black dress I had bought for her. The moment I laid eyes on it, I knew it was made for her. And now, watching her wear it like a second skin, standing at her ex’s wedding dressed as if she were mourning him, was nothing short of poetic justice. Black was the color for the fucking revenge.I made my way to the bar, grabbing two glasses of wine. I could already imagine the look on her face when she saw me here. Of course, the bastard had sent me an invitation, and I had confirmed it with Kai, who was currently busy dealing with his own problems—his fated mate and Julian’s ever-meddling mother, Kimberly.I had no doubt Elena was running interference. She was far stronger and braver than my idiot Beta.Sheldon had approached me the second he spotted me, trying to engage in small talk. If only he knew—I wasn’t here for him. I was here for my mate, to watch her take her revenge, to warn him to stay the fuck away from her, and
LilaAs I stepped out of the company, my phone beeped with a message from Elliot.‘I’ve hired a driver for you. He’ll take you home in my car.’But I had no intention of going home just yet. My father would be there, pacing the halls furiously, no doubt fuming after hearing what had gone down in the boardroom. All those men were his pawns, and I was certain they had wasted no time running to him with the news.“Hello, Luna,” a voice called, snapping me from my thoughts.I turned to see a man standing by Elliot’s sleek black car. “I’m Matteo, Alpha’s driver.”“Thank you, Matteo,” I said as he opened the door for me.Sliding inside, my gaze landed on several shopping bags neatly placed beside me, a small note sitting on top.‘You don’t have to worry about anything. I got you, darling.’A giggle bubbled up from my lips before I could stop it. Of course, he did.Elliot loved surprises, grand gestures, and going overboard to show his love. He didn’t just do things—he did them big.Curious,
LilaElliot had already explained the new policy—he was my assistant, after all. The thought made me want to giggle, but I held it in. I couldn't let my mate be thrown out of the company when, in reality, it had been bought by him—for me.The documents lay in front of them, waiting to be reviewed. One by one, they picked them up, their eyes scanning the contents. I watched as their faces slowly hardened, frustration clear in their furrowed brows and tightened jaws.Silence stretched across the room as they set the papers back on the table, the tension thickening. Their brows furrowed, jaws clenched, and irritation flickered across their faces.I crossed my arms, waiting. I could feel their displeasure—their resistance—but it didn’t faze me. Change was never comfortable for those who had long benefited from an unfair system.Finally, one of the men scoffed, tossing the document onto the table. “This… policy is absurd.” His tone was clipped, disbelief lacing every word.“Yes, it is,” I
ElliotI had already ordered my HR team to draft a new policy for Lila’s company—one that actually protected employees instead of exploiting them, especially the lower-ranked workers. Andrew had built this company to serve his own selfish interests, granting privileges to the executives while treating the workers beneath them as disposable.That was going to change.But I wouldn’t finalize anything without Lila’s approval. This was her company. Her birthright. And from now on, no decision would be made without her consent.I had also taken the liberty of hiring a new secretary to replace that bastard, Josh. Sheila had been my first choice after seeing her resume.A gentle knock on my door pulled me from my thoughts.“Boss, you called for me?” Sheila’s voice was steady, but there was an undertone of excitement.“Yes. Arrange a meeting with HR and all department heads. The company’s real owner will be here soon, and I want everyone present,” I instructed, watching as her eyes lit up.Li
Lila“Where is Elliot staying?” Sophia’s eyes narrowed as she crossed her arms. “I checked every hotel in the pack, and he’s not listed anywhere.”“I… I don’t know. I didn’t ask him,” I said, trying to sound nonchalant, though a small, proud smile tugged at my lips. Of course, Elliot would cover his tracks. If he’d decided to stay in my pack, no one would find him unless he wanted to be found.Sophia’s gasp snapped me out of my thoughts. “Why are you smiling like that? Don’t tell me…” Her eyes widened in shock as she leaned closer. “Did you two… you know…” She cleared her throat, her cheeks turning a faint pink.“What? No!” I swatted her arm lightly, but my pout gave away my disappointment. “We didn’t do anything.”Sophia gave me a knowing look, her lips curling into a teasing grin. “Uh-huh. So that’s why you’re sulking?”“No.” Had Bella not interrupted, we would’ve had an unforgettable night. “I’m sure he’ll take care of that soon enough,” Sophia teased, a mischievous glint in her ey
ElliotI paced back and forth in her room, my frustration mounting with every passing second. My wolf was restless, growling in my head, urging me to go downstairs and make sure Lila was safe. I wanted to listen, to storm down there and end whatever nonsense was keeping her from me. But I held back, gritting my teeth. Not yet.This was her home—or at least, it had been for most of her life. No one would dare lay a hand on her now, not when they knew I was her mate. They’d seen what I was capable of when it came to protecting her. Still, the thought of her stepmother Bella—the woman who had tormented her, humiliated her, and stolen her peace—calling her downstairs past midnight made my blood boil.I ran a hand through my hair and sat on the edge of her bed, the mattress sagging under my weight. How much longer, Lila? My fists clenched at the thought of what she might be enduring downstairs. But I trusted her. She was strong, stronger than anyone gave her credit for. That’s what life had
LilaElliot wasn’t done yet, I could tell from his predatory gaze as he watched my cum trickling down my thighs. He lowered his head back to my pussy, making my heart skip a beat. His lips and tongue worked like a man who had been starved for centuries, savoring every drop of my cum as if it were his salvation. The rough scrape of his stubble against my skin only heightened the sensations coursing through me. My entire body trembled under his ministrations, each stroke of his tongue pushing me further into an ecstasy that felt otherworldly.If heaven existed, surely it was this—a realm where every nerve in my body sang a melody of pure bliss.But then, Bella’s honeyed voice interrupted the symphony.‘Lila, come downstairs. See who’s come to meet you,’ her voice rang through my mindlink, breaking through my haze.For a moment, I lay there, dazed and disoriented, my breath still uneven. I groaned inwardly. Who would possibly want to see me at this hour? Sophia was still out of town, and
ElliotSleep eluded me, chased away by thoughts of Jasmine’s innocent resilience and the silent struggles of Lila’s pack members. Guilt clawed at me, highlighting the privileges I often took for granted. How many others were suffering in silence, waiting for help that might never come? The weight of my responsibility pressed down on me.But amidst all that, one thought burned brighter than the rest—Lila. The pull toward her was magnetic, impossible to ignore. My body ached for her presence, my soul sought her comfort, and my wolf missed her too badly.Unable to bear the distance any longer, I left George’s house, stealth and determination guiding me to hers. With a little help from my cousin, I found her room, the beacon of light in my otherwise turbulent night.The moment she opened the window, irritation flickered across her features, but it melted into something warmer when I stepped inside. The sharp reprimand in her voice was nothing compared to the heat blazing in her eyes.“Put