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Betrayed, But Redeemed. Bodies Colliding
FIONA'S POV I Got a twisted feeling when he had asked that I stay back. He said nothing, but I could feel his gaze creep into my body. My heart, however, had skipped beats in a row hearing those words.I swallowed a visible lump in my throat seeing his huge fucking cock even in its partially hardened state stare at me; I knew it was wrong, and I looked like a pervert, but I couldn't avert my gaze from his size.It was huge, fucking huge. I had seen it three times already, but this once I was sane, not drunk, not in tears.Wanting to know if this was a mere bluff of his, if he was only testing my courage I was curious to see how he would react if I didn't back down; if I stood firm to my words, what would he do?An insane urge and need to know pumped through my veins. I reached for the cock,; it was becoming harder, the skin soft against my warm palms.“There, see how it twitches in response? You fucking turn me on, Fiona… It reacts like this to you alone;” he breathed out, his eyes
Last Updated : 2024-11-26Betrayed, But Redeemed. Marking Her
MARCELLUS'S POVThe excitement in her eyes made it even harder for me. I watched as she seductively bit on her lower lip while she batted her eyelashes innocently in my direction. She knew what it was that I meant, and I had no time to spare for jokes.I pulled her closer to me, my left arm wrapped around her waist and the right one on her lips.“You are everything to me,” I whispered as I grazed my lips over her earlobe; she whimpered a little from delight as I nibbled on her earlobes.I pulled away from her, feasted my eyes over her body in a needy manner, and she drove me insane by every bit, each piece of sanity in my head, that was no longer there.“Do you want this, just like I do?” I asked, pulling away from her. My voice hoarse as she nodded; she slid off the arms of her top, pulled it down as her perky boobs came into view, and I swallowed hard, reeling each moment into my mind and enjoying her sight; she was indeed beautiful by all fucking means. I may have rushed earlier o
Last Updated : 2024-11-27Betrayed, But Redeemed. Going into rut
MARCELLUS’ POV.Wanting more, she threw her body towards the front, threw her cunt against my lips, and pulled at my hair while she dug her nails deep into my hair.“Fuck yes!” she screamed, letting go of whatever consciousness she had on before.My lips pressed continuously against her lips while her juices eased up their days down my tongue; I pulled my fingers, two, indexes down into her pussy.She shuddered yet again, her lap shook, and she arched her body, throwing her weight up towards me.“Easy love… easy!.” I added in as I pulled my head up, sucking in air, and then buried my face beneath her thighs while I rolled, pinned, and tucked on the pink layers of her kit and kissed on them, my fingers meeting the truth as I felt the surge of warmness ease through her lips.Her wet, warm squirts burst from her cunt, spilling all over my face while I pulled away from her.She lay sprawled over the bed, looking like a beautiful mess. I hovered above her, and the trail kissed down, from
Last Updated : 2024-11-27Betrayed, But Redeemed. Clashing out
MARCELLUS’ POV.I pulled down my pants, and my briefs followed with them. Her eyes popped, almost all from their sockets, as she stared at me hungrily. I saw her; she gulped hard, probably on reflex, but I knew what it meant. She wrapped her arms around my waist and squeezed my ass. My hands moved over to my already hard and erect cock, which pointed right above her lips.The air got stiff, the atmosphere became tense, and I hesitated for the first time in a while. I felt the pure wave of pleasure wash through me, down to my spine, as she brushed her lips against a light above my cap.A little push of liquid seared towards the top. I was fucking hot, and my rut wasn't helping, even after several hours of intense sex, I still wanted her so badly; no words were said, but I knew I should not. Scratch that I would not push further than I already did, she was human and I knew at what point we ought to clean out, or she might end up in a pretty bad situation.I clenched my fists as she ru
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FIONA'S POVWhen I woke up, he was gone, not that I expected anything different from him. I felt a soft tingle down in my heart, my cheeks flushed red as I recalled last night's occurrence, his conscious confession of wanting me, how gentle he had been with me. I pushed the duvet wrapped around me aside, glancing beneath to see I had nothing on, yet I had been washed thoroughly.I didn't recall going for a bath; I recalled losing myself to the insane pleasure. I never knew sex was this good, but with him, it turned out to be a lot better. My body ached terribly and I could feel the soreness between my teeth. I arched my back, a sudden flash of memory invading my mind. He had wiped me off with a towel himself; it was faint, but I recall him instructing me to open my knees so he could clean me up and my body as well.My heart raced in my chest on sudden realization; not only did he have sex with me, he also seemed to have cleaned every inch of my chest and I couldn't help but wonder if
Last Updated : 2024-11-27Betrayed, But Redeemed. Jealous Rage
MARCELLUS’S POV.“What do I want? “ Lena yelled, her words filled with rage as she passed Fiona, irritatedly with scornful gazes.“Why exactly is she in your private chambers?” She said with irritation, glancing intently at Fiona. I had no intention for her to see her this way, but she had no right to barge into my room in such a manner.“You are excused, Fiona, but stay within your rooms; I'll have a maid drop by later" I ordered slowly, frustrated that our heartfelt conversation was ruined by these buffoons. Fiona bowed slowly weary enough not to lock gazes with that of Lena's“How could you do this to me? You bloody bastard, everyone in the pack is talking about it” she yelled, one would believe we were an actual couple, or there was a tad bit of romance between us.“You care to explain this crap to me, Marcellus?" She asked, raising her voice. I rolled my eyes, heading back towards my bed, knowing she was about to throw a major tantrum.“I had to hear it as gossip amongst the maid
Last Updated : 2024-11-28Betrayed, But Redeemed. A victim and a target
FIONA'S POV.I jolted awake from bed; my body felt as sore as it could probably be; I felt aches all over. Was the drug meant to help? Or was it meant to make the pain more evident?Mumbling my breath, I toss again to feel a pool of sweat already formed on my pillow, pushing my eyes open. I coughed continuously feeling worse than I ought to.My sight was blurry; I could barely make sense of anything. I churned from a nauseating feeling. Gastily, I stood to my feet, storming towards the bathroom, burying my head into the sink. I puked every content of my previous meal.I grabbed onto the doorknob for support; the world twirled beneath my feet; my entire body was burning up; I was fine minutes ago; I stormed out of Marcellus's room, scared that Lena might rip our every strand of hair on my skull.I fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed.I groaned from frustration, literally crawling back toward my bed; nothing was helpful; I was in pain; a pool of tears formed in my eyes; I was alone; I'
Last Updated : 2024-11-29Betrayed, But Redeemed. Rock Bottom
FIONA'S POV. My heart sank hearing those bits of Raphael's words, his eyes staring blankly into the depths of my soul. “I was what?” I asked, uncertain if I had heard the words right, but I knew I had barely been telling myself lies. “Poisoned, my dear. Someone had mixed some sort of drug into your food, not enough to kill you, I suppose, but enough to send a message that they could if they wanted to.” Raphael explained goosebumps lined my skin, and I trembled, engulfed with fear. This was what Darla meant: I was weak; I had no power, fame, or wealth of any sort, and Marcellus doted on me only made things worse; a chill ran down my spine, and tears stung hard in my eyes. “But why?” I asked in a Faint voice, my words barely above a whisper, I couldn't hold it in anymore; tears streamed down to my chest, and I sniffed hard, Raphael's arms locked into mine, tapping me gently in the hair. *I don't know either, but my best guess is they think it's easy to prey on you. I'm so sorry, F
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Betrayed, But Redeemed. Together forever
FIONA'S POV.The silence in the room was heavy after Marcellus left. I sat on the bed, my arms wrapped protectively around my belly, trying to reassure myself. “He’ll be back soon,” I whispered, but the words didn’t chase away the lingering fear. The muffled sounds of chaos outside didn’t help. My instincts told me to stay calm, but every fiber of my being wanted to run after Marcellus, to be near him. A sudden creak from the door snapped me out of my thoughts. My head whipped toward the sound, my heart racing. The door swung open violently, and a figure stepped in. “Lena?” I gasped, recognizing the Alpha’s daughter who had always been cold and distant toward me. She shut the door behind her with a slam, her movements sharp and furious. Her eyes, wild with rage, locked onto mine. “You,” she spat, her voice dripping with venom. I instinctively backed up, pressing against the headboard. “Lena, what are you doing here? Marcellus told me to stay here—” “Shut up!” she snapped
Betrayed, But Redeemed. Pure chaos
MARCELLUS’ POV.It was a cool evening, the stars twinkling in the clear sky I had been planning this for days, making sure everything was perfect. Fiona deserved nothing less. “Where are we going?” she asked, her voice filled with curiosity as I guided her outside the packhouse. “Patience, my love,” I said, a small smile tugging at my lips. “You’ll see soon enough.” She clutched my arm as we walked through the garden, her steps light but hesitant. The cool night air made her cheeks rosy, and her fiery red hair shone under the moonlight. She looked breathtaking, as she always did. Finally, we reached the spot I had prepared. A blanket was spread out on the soft grass, surrounded by lanterns that cast a warm, flickering light. A basket full of her favorite snacks sat in the center, and a small bouquet of wildflowers rested beside it. Her eyes widened as she took it all in. “Marcellus… this is beautiful.” I watched her reaction closely, feeling a wave of satisfaction at her
Betrayed, But Redeemed. Friends Forever
MARCELLUS’ POV.The sun was blazing hot as Raymond and I stood in the training arena, sweat dripping down my face as I readied myself for another sparring session. I couldn’t help but smirk at him as he adjusted his stance, trying to look confident. “You ready to lose, Raymond?” I teased, rolling my shoulders to ease the tension. He chuckled, shaking his head. “You talk big for someone who barely landed a hit last time.” “Barely?” I raised a brow. “Let’s settle this with a wager then. The winner gets a wish granted by the loser. Deal?” Raymond hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, a sly grin spreading across his face. “Deal. Don’t cry when you lose, Alpha.” We circled each other, the air thick with tension and determination. He came at me fast, throwing a punch that I dodged easily. I countered with a swift kick that nearly knocked him off his feet. For a moment, I thought I had him, but Raymond was nothing if not crafty. He feigned a stumble and came back with a series o
Betrayed, But Redeemed. Three months later
FIONA’S POVThe morning sun streamed through the curtains, filling the room with a warm glow. I sat on the bed, my hand resting on my now-visible baby bump. It still felt surreal, knowing that three little lives were growing inside me. Marcellus walked into the room carrying a tray of food, his face lighting up when he saw me. “Good morning, my love,” he said, placing the tray on the bedside table. I smiled at him, though I couldn’t hide the slight frown as I glanced at the food. My eating habits had been all over the place these past few months. Some days I couldn’t stop eating, while on others, even the smell of food made my stomach turn. “What’s wrong?” he asked, sitting beside me and taking my hand. “I’m just not sure if I can eat,” I admitted. He gave me a soft smile, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. “Just try a little, for me? And for the babies?” His words always had a way of melting my worries. I nodded, picking up a piece of toast. As I ate, Marcellus wa
Betrayed, But Redeemed. Away from home
FIONA'S POV I sat on the sofa in Marcellus’s room, my legs tucked under me as I absentmindedly flipped through a book. The sunlight streamed through the large windows, warming the room and making everything feel peaceful. Marcellus was at his desk, stacks of files surrounding him as he worked. It was strange seeing him like this—calm, focused, and completely off I couldn’t help but watch him. His golden hair caught the light as he leaned forward, his brows furrowed in concentration. Every so often, he’d glance at me and smile, making my heart flutter. “This is nice,” I said softly, leaning back against the cushions. “I could get used to this.” He chuckled without looking up. “Used to what? Watching me work?” “Used to spending quiet days with you,” I replied, smiling. “It’s peaceful.” Marcellus looked up then, his eyes softening. “I wish every day could be like this,” he said, his voice full of warmth. I felt a surge of happiness, my hand unconsciously resting on my stomac
Betrayed, But Redeemed. News that burned
LENA’S POV The room was quiet, the kind of stillness that made every little noise louder. I sat on the edge of my bed, my nails tapping against the wooden frame as I stared out the window. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale glow over the pack grounds. My father was late. I checked the time again, biting my lip to stop myself from screaming into the empty room. Finally, the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, followed by the creak of the door opening. Father walked in, his face stern and his steps heavy. “Lena,” he said, closing the door behind him. “It’s late. What’s the matter now?” I didn’t wait for him to come closer. Instead, I jumped up and ran to him, grabbing his arm as tears spilled down my cheeks. “Father,” I whimpered, my voice breaking. “It’s ruined! Everything is ruined!” He frowned, his hands resting on my shoulders. “What are you talking about, child? What’s ruined?” “Marcellus,” I cried, my voice shaking. “He knows. He knows it was all an act!
Betrayed, But Redeemed. The next move
LENA’S POV The silence in my room felt suffocating. I paced back and forth, my bare feet sinking into the rug I’d heard the commotion earlier—Father’s yelling could probably be heard from miles away. I knew he was down at the pack house. Shouting at Marcellus, throwing accusations around like arrows. It was all part of the plan, but it still made my stomach twist into knots. I sat down on the edge of the bed, gripping the edge of the mattress tightly. My heart raced as I thought about everything that had happened. No, I didn’t try to end my life. That wasn’t part of the plan. But the idea of it, the mere suggestion, had been enough to send a ripple of panic through the pack. Marcellus needed to know that I wasn’t someone to be discarded so easily. He thought he could just cast me aside? That I would just vanish into thin air while he paraded that human woman around like some trophy? I laughed bitterly, the sound sharp and hollow in the still room. He didn’t know me at all if h
Betrayed, But Redeemed. A shadow lurking
MARCELLU'S POV.The shouting hit me before I even reached the entrance of the pack mansion. A loud, angry voice echoed through the pack grounds, drawing the attention of everyone nearby. My heart sank as I recognized it—it was Elder Thomas, Lena’s father. I pushed open the doors and rushed outside. The scene was chaotic. Pack members had gathered around, whispering in hushed tones as Elder Thomas stormed through the center of the courtyard. His face was red with fury, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. “Thomas, what’s going on?” I called out, stepping forward to face him. His eyes snapped to me, filled with rage and pain. “You dare ask me what’s going on, Marcellus?” he spat. “You cast my daughter out like she was nothing! And now this!” I frowned, trying to piece together what he meant. “What are you talking about?” “She’s my daughter, my blood!” he shouted, his voice shaking. “You humiliated her! You stripped her of her title and sent her away from her home, her fami
Betrayed, But Redeemed. Breakfast for luna
MARCELLUS POV. I woke up early, the sun just beginning to rise, casting a soft golden glow over the room. Fiona lay beside me, her face peaceful and serene, her red hair sprawled across the pillow. She looked so beautiful, so fragile, and yet I knew the strength she carried inside her. Careful not to wake her, I slipped out of bed. Today, I wanted to do something special for her, something that would show her how much she meant to me. Breakfast. It seemed simple enough, but for Fiona, it had to be perfect. She deserved the best, and I wanted her to feel loved and cared for. I made my way to the royal kitchen, where the staff were already busy preparing meals for the pack. As I entered, the clattering of pots and pans came to an abrupt halt. The maids froze, their eyes wide with surprise. “Alpha,” one of them stammered, bowing her head. “What brings you here?” “I’m making breakfast,” I said simply. The room fell silent. “Alpha,” another maid said cautiously, “we can pr
