Lewis POV. Last night... holy fuck last night was the best night of my life. I felt like I had claimed her as my own and I'll be the first to admit that I was very satisfied knowing that She would carry my scent with her for months now, not to mention that I fully planned on having sex with her aga
"What are you doing?" She asked jerking her body to turn and face me instead of having her scarred back to me. I saw nothing but horror on her face and I sighed at how insecure she was about it. She had no idea I truly loved her for who she was. Scars and all. "Im sorry. I just, Want you to know th
“I didn’t ask what other people expect, Lewis. I asked you. What do you think should happen after the king is gone?” I think she’d make a fucking good ruler, if I was being completely honest, but I know that wasn’t the answer she wanted from me. “I don’t know, I think we need to take josh down befo
Dylan POV. My anxiety was raging as me and Lewis made our way to alpha Gilliards office. I had made a decision, one that could blow up in my face and be rejected by everyone who may take our side in the upcoming battle, but still, I had done what was asked of me, and had every intention of doing wh
I didn’t want to see his expression, I couldn’t take it if he showed anger or something like that, I just knew that I would gladly walk around sharing his scent. I guess all of my old friends were right about one thing… It was impossible to deny your mate once they had found you. Lewis, did respond
“An election?!” I nodded my head and stopped pacing my hands found their way to the desk and they rested on it slightly.“When I went to Alpha Daltons pack, I met the mayor of the human district, he was elected to relay any information to Alpha Dalton. The human district and the Lycan district are c
King Josh POV I was irritated beyond reason. My beta was nowhere to be found, my mate who was so obviously holding up in the sector I grew up in, the one that had closed its border was out of my reach, and my newly appointed gamma was down my ear constantly telling me I should have killed my queen
My hands speed quickened as I thought about it. Every cry of pain, every grunt of determination, every slur of rejection that fell from her lips, as I took what I wanted, without question or consent. My legs shook slightly as I continued to pleasure myself, she was mine, wholeheartedly mine, whethe