GIOVANNI'S POV~I shut my eyes and let go of her, feeling horny again.“Where are you going?" She asked me in her squeaky voice and I almost cummed from that.“Wanna get cleaned up and then meet the others.” I told her.“I'm coming with you then." She scowled, and I nodded, takingher outstretched hand and helping her to get off the bed.Penelope was still naked, her nipples all perky and pink, ready to be sucked on. Bending down, I devoured her mouth and tasted her all over again. Deep and slow. Her breasts pressed into my chest.I set the pace of the kiss and shifted, making her tilt her head back. When Iparted my lips, she followed suit. The feel of her tongue against mine sent a hot, sharp spark of electricity coursing through my veins. The kiss was hot and intense, yet wet and warm and all things nice. Her tongue tangled with mine in a dance.Dipping my hand into her lush hair, I savored her. She fit perfectlyagainst my body, petite and curvy and soft. I bit on her lower lip an
PENELOPE'S POV ~A heavy silence hung in the air. I found myself struggling to process the shocking revelation, my mind swirling with a whirlwind of emotions that threatened to consume me. The reality I thought I knew was rapidly crumbling around me, leaving me feeling lost.My hands balled into fists, my heart seeming to skip a beat as I sat here, frozen in disbelief. And then, as if propelled by some unseen force, I reacted in a way that even I couldn't have predicted. I threw my head back and let out a wild, maniacal laughter, my eyes burning with tears.The sound of my laughter filled the room, echoing off the walls like a twisted chorus of madness. I couldn't control it; it was as if the laughter was being ripped from my very soul.Nothing made sense anymore, and I began to wonder if I was losing my mind or trapped in some sort of bizarre, nightmarish dream.“You're... You're lying, right?" I cackled, my voice tinged with desperation, hoping Alistair would laugh along and reveal
PENELOPE'S POV ~Alistair slowly lowered a book in his hand, placing it on Giovanni's table before returning to the chair where he had vanished. He raised a brow at Giovanni, who still aimed the gun at him, but Giovanni refused to lower it."Would you let me do my thing by telling your 'big dog' of a mate to lower his damn gun? I need to concentrate," Alistair snarled. When he turned to me, his eyes softened.Giovanni scoffed. "Do whatever bullshit you want. We're waiting. Don't tell me what to do!" he spat back.Alistair grumbled but remained silent, turning his focus to the book on the table.Alistair's demeanor shifted as he placed his hand on the book and closed his eyes. An ominous aura seemed to surround him as he started chanting in a devilish language. "Drakus ama'ar se'kala drakkon! Rakka'shan, malador, kala'shna! Iyava kreth'lor, hal'ashtar, krevalak drakkon!" he proclaimed, his voice deep and commanding.The words sent chills down our spines, filling the room with an otherw
GIOVANNI'S POV~I observed Penelope, her focus unwavering as she watched the unfolding scene. She was completely engrossed and barely blinked. Looking around, I noticed discomfort on everyone's faces, except for Chloe, who appeared unaffected by the chronomancy.It was clear that Alistair had manipulated time, and this realization made us all uneasy. The idea that he could potentially manipulate us as well was terrifying.I turned my gaze back to Penelope, and my heart skipped a beat as I noticed that she remained unscathed. This was undeniable proof that she was indeed a devil-werewolf hybrid. The thought was almost frightening, but I had already chosen to stay by her side, especially in her time of need. Taking a deep breath, I redirected my attention to the scene before us.The scene shifted once more, revealing a woman crying out in pain, her labor having begun. Midwives, skilled and calm, rushed to her side, guiding her carefully toward the maternity ward."You're doing great," o
PENELOPE'S POV ~My nails dug into my palms as I clenched my fists, glaring at Alistair, the man claiming to be my father."Hah!" I sneered, my voice dripping with contempt. "Why did you do it? Why block all of my memories and still claim to be my father?!""Penelope... Please..." he started, but I quickly cut him off, my anger reaching its boiling point."Oh, just answer the damn question!" I hissed, my patience wearing thin.Alistair paused, his lips pressed into a thin line, his shoulders slumping in defeat. I couldn't tell if it was guilt or disappointment at my refusal to accept him as my father."I did it to save you," he finally confessed, his voice barely a whisper. "I didn't want to lose you!"I stared at him as if he were an alien from another planet, incredulous at his words. "To save me? Do you even hear yourself? You sound crazy, dear father!" My tone was venomous, dripping with disdain. "You abandoned me because you lost your mate, and you never returned for me! And what
PENELOPE'S POV ~Memphis captured Aurora, and he hurt her," Alistair continued, his voice wavering. "I saw it through my powers, and the pain I felt was unimaginable. I felt every blow, every agonizing moment twice over. She was dying, and so was I. I tried countless magic spells and relied on our bond, but I couldn't pinpoint her location..." He released a heavy sigh, and my heart clenched in my chest as I observed his torment.As he spoke, his voice trembled, each word cracking under the weight of his inner turmoil. It seemed as though he was on the verge of breaking down, and his distress was evident to everyone present.His shoulders sagged, the burden he carried nearly crushing him. His features twisted into a mask of hurt, his brows drawing together as he struggled to maintain his composure.I quickly averted my gaze, focusing on my toes as I bit my lip."Do you know why I haven't appeared for so many years, Penelope?" Alistair asked, prompting me to look up, though I remained s
PENELOPE'S POV ~I close my eyes, and a dream pulls me in.A sun-kissed field unfolds before me, and my eyes are drawn to a small family under a towering oak tree.Alistair is there, younger, his eyes twinkling with warmth and affection. A woman sits beside him, her features mirroring mine. Their hands intertwined, their love, palpable.A child that looks very much like me, a little girl, darts around them, giggling, full of life. Her hair bounces with each bound, her face, a tiny echo of my own.A lump forms in my throat as I watch them. Their joy, their love, it’s a beacon, illuminating their world.The child, breathless and grinning, runs to Alistair, launching herself into his arms. His laugh is rich and deep, his love for her etched in every line of his face. She turns to the woman, her mother."Mommy, catch me!" she cries, before darting away, her laughter dancing on the breeze.Their love, it’s almost tangible, filling the field with warmth and joy. A family, bound by love.I w
GIOVANNI'S POV~“This goes off." I pointed at her thong. Claiming her lips again, I climbed on the bed,trapping her with my legs on both sides of her. Then, I released her lips and took her hardened nipple into my mouth, biting on it until she cried out.“Giovanni, please…”A moan escaped her mouth as I slipped two fingers into her sweet pussy, while continuing to suck on her nipples. I wanted to feast onher. Her sweet scent was driving me insane… driving my wolf crazy as well. I finger-fucked her for a little while until she was gasping for breath. The sounds of her moans were like the most beautiful music. A moment later, I pulled out my fingers, and went down on my knees.Holding on tight, I pulled the thong down her beautiful thighs, and then dove my face right between her thighs. I was going to devour Penelope’s pussy—and the thrill of it just made me so fucking hard, my dick hurt.I lifted my gaze to find her staring down at me with her lips slightly parted, breathless. Her top