One would think Luca was joking, but he really wasn't. Standing in front of me, he asked that I undressed him. Being close to him was already killing me but touching him too? I would go crazy.This tension between Luca and I needed to stop. The last time I remember, two months ago I didn't even know who he was, but now, it felt like my whole world had changed.Even Peter hadn't crossed my mind like he usually would from time to time. Neither was I thinking of any bills or if I should agree to George's advances.I held the fabric of Luca's shirt, my hands shaking in both excitement and panic."Mousey, you're taking too long" he whispered."Yeah. I just…I'm sorry" I fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. In a rush, I loosened all of his buttons, leaving me to admire his torso, his scars, tattoos, and athlete-built frame. I gulped down empty air as I gently pulled his shirt off his body, avoiding touching his skin.I successfully pulled off Luca's shirt without touching his skin. A snick
A whole day with Luca was a roller coaster, but also an exclusive experience. After the massage spa, we headed to The Carver's 7-star hotel Luca owned. Walking side by side with him with all eyes on us and every whisper of 'The CEO is here' made my heart jiggle. The curiosity on every staff's face, when I walked in with Luca, made me feel like a celebrity. A life I'd always dreamed of.However, getting to Carver's hotel changed Luca's attitude toward me. I mean, we just saw each other naked a few minutes ago, so why was he pretending to be so professional? I understood that he might not want to raise suspicion among his staff, but still…We entered into the elevator and stopped at the meeting hall where executives were seated with high esteem. I felt uncomfortable with what I was wearing - a random shirt and office pants, but these men cared less about what I was wearing as their attention was not even on me.The meeting went on fine but also for hours. It was true that Luca needed
As predicted, I saw George pacing around my front door restlessly. When his eyes met mine, he rushed over to my side, a disappointed look on his face."Where are you coming from, Willow?"I couldn't lie to him since he was asking straightforward questions, but he also knew where I was coming from."I begged you not to stop working at Juggy." He shouted."I changed my mind and…droop your voice, George.""Your mom said you went to your new workplace, is that true?" His voice was milder this time."Absolutely" I responded."Perhaps, Is that workplace Luca's hotel?" George was losing patience, his face a deep frown.I sighed. "Why are you here George?""ANSWER ME!" He charged at me, holding me by the chin. I was startled and panic-filled."George, stop""Are you working with LUCA!""YES!" I yelled too. "Can you stop hurting me" his grip was tighter."Why?" He moved away from me and started walking to and fro, I could hear him crying while I held my hurting chin trying to maintain a safe d
Carlos's Pov.As George strangled her neck, I charged at him with my fist and pace and his back hit his car causing the window to break.I caught Willow from behind before she could fall. "Go inside, Miss Willow" I ordered. She was in tears but also red from all the choking. Willow scurried into her house like a mouse.I dragged George by his hair to the next street where Willow would not listen to our conversation or watch us…fight, cause George definitely needed some spanking."What do you think you're doing?", I hit his face hard and he spat out blood.He laughed menacingly. "Where did you come from? Did you follow Willow home? Did you know about this too? About her working with Luca""Yes, Willow works with Luca and I'm so grateful she left you. Is this how you've been hitting her?""I have never hit Willow. You and Luca are making me do that! When did all these happen? How did she get close to him?""That's a different story you don't need to know about"He moved closer to me, fu
Willow's Pov______My eyelids felt heavy as I slowly began to regain consciousness. The early morning sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow in the room. My head was pounding and my throat felt parched. I don’t remember falling asleep last night.I even had to drink some of my mum's leftover alcohol. She shouldn't be drinking after surgery and I promised to scold her this morning, but I had gulped the rest of her drink instead, only sleeping at dew. As I sat up and stretched, my phone chimed, indicating an incoming call. I picked it up without thinking, bleary-eyed, and mumbled a groggy “Hello.”"It's Cassie." I heard a sob. I exhaled. George must have told her about what happened yesterday. Cassie was either calling to apologize or trying to make me speak to George.I wasn't in for that this morning. I could not sleep over the night after my conversation with George. His tears, the way he almost strangled me to death, his rage… was all bad for me mentally. I pa
Carlos's car picked me up at the hospital after I called him. When he arrived, I walked up to him with a frown."We need to talk," I said, entering the car, so no suspicion would be raised if the police were still around. "What did you do to him?" I asked, teary."Who?" He asked."George. What did you do to him yesterday?""What do you mean?" he turned to face me."George is in a coma. Did you beat him up? What did you do?" I shouted. He paused for a while staring at me and then he chuckled."I didn't beat George up. We didn't even fight, we just had a peaceful conversation and I walked out on him""So why is he in a coma?""Maybe he had an accident." Carlos started the car and then drove out of the hospital."I don't believe you. You don't seem shocked or remorseful. You didn't even ask to see him at the hospital""George and I didn't share a close relationship." He said.My eyes were swollen with tears. "If the police come to me again. I'll be mentioning your name. You saw him last,
Willow's PoV__________Luca hadn't asked me why I was moody. If he found out that George was in a coma, I bet he would be sad too, but then again I had to tell him George had come over to my place and Carlos had saved me from him. Now the question was, who hurt George?It was a surprise that Luca wanted to get me distracted even after scolding me this morning. He was concerned after all, about my mood swings. Carlos maneuvered the car into the underground parking garage of Valentino, the upscale Italian fashion house. My mouth was agape and I was surprised. "Va..len.tino?" I turned to Luca. "Why are we here?" I gasped.This was the 'V' Luca talked about when he asked Carlos to drive us to the 'V'."To lighten your mood and…get you a makeover" he responded.I needed it! I fucking needed this. My heart skipped with excitement even when I wasn't trying to show it. What sort of 'baby girl' treatment was Luca showing me and why?I looked like a mess, he could probably sniff me reekin
Willow's Pov_________Luca's housekeeper or rather a chef, Harriet, greeted us warmly, immediately offering to make us lunch. I nodded politely, but her presence still felt like a thorn in my side. I had no reason to feel this way but knowing that there was a direct replacement under Luca's roof to being his eye upset me. Even if it took me long to admit. I wanted Luca for myself.Harriet prepared us a light, healthy meal of salad and grilled fish, but I could barely bring myself to take a bite, different emotions running through my veins.Luca was eating satisfactorily and it upset me also. “Is something wrong with the food?” Luca suddenly asked like he noticed I was moody. How does he know every single thing? I shake my head. “No, no. It’s delicious, Thank you.”"Mousey,” he says softly, his gaze intense like he could see me. I even had to wave my hands several times in front of him to see if he would blink, but he didn't. “I know there’s something on your mind. You said you wa
Willow's Pov__________________I woke up to an empty bed, my heart sinking as I realized Luca was gone. I had thought our passionate night meant he would stay with me. All those love confessions in the middle of orgasm and the warm cuddles assured me he was going to stay forever.But he didn't. I couldn't feel anyone beside me.I was brought to tears unintentionally, Luca had confessed that he did take my eyes, but he also said he loved me. Why did he do it then? And how do I get my eyesight?Was this his ploy? Was he just playing tricks on me?As I sobbed, a deep male voice echoed "Stop crying, it's upsetting."Confused and frightened, I asked, "Who's in the room?" Looking around even when all I saw was darkness.The voice chuckled, "No one's in the room, I'm inside you.""Inside me?" I wiped my tears from my eyes. "What do you mean inside me?"Someone was playing games. I stretched out my hand to feel anyone, but I couldn't. The voice was as close as my mind."Let's just say Luca
_____////_____////_____////_____////Luca's pack gathered at the town square, their eyes fixed on the palace. "Alright, let's move in," Luca whispered, his voice low.Dena, Carlos, Agopa, Buda, and Ben, the new wolf guy nodded, their faces set with eagerness as the mission they trained for was finally here. They crept towards the palace, bringing down the guards with fast and silent moves.As they approached the entrance, Luca's heart raced with uncertainty. It seemed too easy to just take the pack down. He knew they were taking Herbert unaware, but he also knew the palace was meant to be secured by stronger guards who would put up a fight. Just as they were about to step inside, the ground gave way below them. Traps sprang into action, grabbing them in a net of ropes and chains.Luca cussed out loud!Herbert emerged from the palace, a confident grin spreading across his face. "Well, well, well. Look what we have here. Luca and his little pack, all caught up in my trap."Luca's eyes
Carlos Pov________ ______Luca stumbled out of the room, his eyes red and puffy from days of confinement. He had been subjected to the power of the Crown of Canines, which had changed him in ways he couldn't understand. It was mostly positive because he had become more stronger and powerful. He had scorching eyes that could burn metals and also he had a maximum of seven hours of immortality. There were more to be discovered with the Crown of Canines, but its powers would be evident in Alpha Luca, slowly. Coming out of the room where he had stayed three days to absorb the powers of the crown, Luca sobbed uncontrollably, overcome with emotion."Alpha." Dean and I bowed our heads as Luca approached us."I need to see Mousey," he said."You just came out, you need to rest Luca""I… I…miss her" he broke into tears. Dena turned over to me, her mouth pouted and her eyes teary."Alpha, if you need to see her, please go.""Luca, don't go," I warned, my voice firm but concerned. "Tomorrow
George's Pov___________I stormed into Juggy Bar after I had dropped Willow at home, I suggested I stay with her but she wouldn't let me. My eyes scanned the familiar space with a combination of relief and annoyance. I spotted someone polishing a glass behind the counter and marched over to her."Who are you?" I demanded.She looked up, with surprise in her eyes. "I'm Simone. I've been helping Cassie out while you were...indisposed."My expression dimmed. "You're a stranger. What are you doing running my bar?"Simone stood her ground, her voice firm. "Cassie needed help, and I was happy to step in. You're welcome, by the way."I snorted. "Welcome? You're telling me I should be grateful that some stranger is running my business?"Cassie suddenly appeared at my side, a "George, Simone has been a huge help. You're not being fair. Simone has been a lifesaver. She's helped keep the bar running smoothly while you were recovering.""I don't care. I don't want some stranger messing with my
Willow's Pov____________My eyes fluttered open, but instead of the familiar sight of my lover, I was met with darkness. I blinked repeatedly, thinking it was just a trick of the light, but the blackness remained. Panic set in as I realized I couldn't see.I COULDN'T SEE.I sat up with a start, my hands grasping wildly in front of me. "Luca?" I called out, my voice shaking. But there was no response."Luca?" I called again, touching the bed and hoping he was also lying beside me.But no one was there, and my eyes weren't opening.My chest heaved heavily as I tried to come down from the bed but I fell off. I rubbed my eyes with the back of my palm several times, but it wasn't opening.No. No.I realized. No, there's no way! Was I?…was I blind?Betrayal and anger coursed through my veins the instant I remembered George's warnings about Luca's true nature. George was…right? He talked about eyesight. About Luca taking my eyes, about some exchange. Is that what is happening?No. Luca c
Luca's Pov________ "Luna videa me. Lupus oculus, humanus oculus" I paused, removing my fingers from Mousey's eyes, and took a deep breath. "I can't do this" My heart became heavy. The pack members would be ready by now. How would I tell them I lost my eyesight?Why would I take Mousey's eyesight? After everything I had gone through to avoid it. I would betray her if I did. She would believe George. She would never trust me.I would hurt her. I didn't want to hurt Mousey.But I had to. I had come this far from the mission. Mousey was my initial prey. I must not let emotions get into my head.When did I become so soft? It was because of Mousey. I shouldn't even have so much thought deliberating."Luna Videa me" I started the chant all over again. Mousey was fast asleep, as she cuddled up with me. If she hadn't, she would have asked what the hell I was doing.Why did Harriet's sight only last for twenty-four hours? Is this the promised eyesight I've fought so much for? Would Mousey's
Willow's Pov_____________I stood, appalled at the sight before me. George was awake. He was back to life. "George" I rushed to hug him on the ward bed, not caring how we ended our last conversation."Willow, we need to talk," he said to me."He has been saying that since he woke up, thanks for coming" Cassie interrupted"Cassie, a little space please?" George said and she walked out of the room."George, if you wanna apologize, I already forgave you. Just get completely well.""I am well." "You need more rest.""No, you need help. You're not safe, I can't let anything happen to you."I raised my brow, confused. "What do you mean?""Luca would hurt you.""Luca would never hurt me.""Don't believe him, Willow. You knew me first!""Be calm, George. I do not understand."George woke up from his home only to be obsessed with Luca and me again. "You've done this before, can you just stop.""But I lie not. Luca put me in a coma, imagine what he would do to you."I paused. Shocked in fact.
George's Pov_____________"She's not picking," Cassie said as she tried Willow's number once more. A banging headache again as I angrily clenched my fist. "George, are you okay? You just woke up from a coma, I've been worried about you and now you're asking about Willow and being all angry? What happened?""I need to see Willow. I need to talk to her" I said. Remembering how I got into a coma was upsetting, but knowing that Willow was still out there in danger with Luca Carver got me more worried. "She's in danger.""No, she's not. We spoke yesterday. She's fine."How could she be fine now? Did Luca change his plan? He should have used Willow, the moment I was away. So why is she okay?"I need to see her." I tried to stand up."No." Cassie stopped me. "Can you just acknowledge the fact that I've been worried about you? Willow is fine, I'll get her to come check on you." She cried.I sighed, laying back on the hospital bed. "I'm sorry" I apologized to Cassie. "Thank you for always bei
Willow's Pov___________Luca was smitten by me, his eyes said so. Luca wouldn't keep his eyes off me. I was speechless when he announced that he could see, I wanted to ask so many questions, how?But I wanted to savor the moment. Luca was extremely happy, I had never seen him so full of joy.He had booked a different hotel, not the one he owned and he had carried me in his arms into the room.He nuzzled me against the bed, planting kisses all over my face, and we both began to laugh. We soon heard a knock and Luca ordered that the door be opened. Some staff came in with a rail of cloth and gently placed it in our room. The moment they left, Luca moved to the clothing and touched them. I needed more evidence he wasn't blind, cause there were a lot of marvelous things he could do even when blind."I get to see colors!" He giggled like a baby, taking a dress from the rail. "This is red, Mousey. It is red!""It is indeed red, Luca" I laughed."You'll be trying all of these clothes. Ever