POV Isabella Di'Giotanno. We arrived at the pack house in silence. The path was calm, without incident, since as the forest was guarded by warriors, they made sure that no one was lurking around. Eric squeezed my hand the entire ride. When we entered, the entire house was illuminated. When I look around, I realize that all the servants in the house are gawking at me. I asked, annoyed, “What? Do I have something on my face?” I look everywhere waiting for an explanation. He looks at me totally amazed while saying, “Wow babe! You look incredible!” I frown as I tell him, “What are you talking about Eric?” Eric looks at me with total devotion on his face as he tells me, “Come! Look!” Eric takes me to the mirror that is built into the wall at the entrance of the house. There, I stand contemplating my reflection: my brown hair is now an ash blonde, almost white with waves that go down to my waist. My hazel eyes are now emerald, green. My tan skin is now white as snow. “Damn! Aika, what t
POV. Eric Lafallete Hearing Prince Alec's name makes my blood boil. I'm absolutely sure that the only reason she's calling my father is because of Isabella. Alec is a fucking son of a bitch. He just wants to conquer. He is not interested in loving, at all. He believes and uses women for his own benefit. Maybe it's because of how old he is. The experience, that's what he said. My ass! He is arrogant, who would do anything to win. Now, when everyone knows that Isabella is a convergent wolf, he will want to possess her. I fear for her safety, for her well-being and that Alec, that damn bastard, will claim her. I just need her to be okay. Whatever the cost. I just need it to be okay. Hell, it's been two hours since she accepted me and now, I'll have to fight the world to keep her. Anouk nods as she calmly says, “You should have more faith in Isabella Eric. She loves us and she will not leave us. She already feels the sparks and she already said it, the mate bond affects her differently.
POV Prince Alec Tassara It is a strange custom to think that royalty has its happy ending. I've never met one. Since I was born, everything has translated into duty. My father, High King Constantine, is a tough man. He has never been a loving father, not even when my mother was alive. My mother, Queen Clarissa, passed away giving birth to my little sister. I still remember my father's roars of pain. He tried to skin himself alive and gouge out his eyes in agony. They were able to save only one. Her death increased its harshness. Together, with my two brothers we were raised for excellence. My brother Adair, he's just like me. Everything must be efficient and optimal, otherwise it is not worth investing our time and worry. My little sister, Azahara is our nemesis. By the goddess, how problematic she is. My father is about to lock her up in the dungeons, so she won't get into any more trouble. She has been expelled from three boarding schools and is not yet eighteen. We were all surp
POV Isabella Di´Giotanno. We left Alpha’s office holding hands with Eric. I feel the sparks run through my hands, giving me chills. Suddenly he asks me, “Babe, are you sure you want to sleep in my room? I don't want you to do anything you might regret.” I respond anxiously, “Yes, my love. I'm sure. I don't want to be separated from you and I know that Aika agrees with me.” I watch as Aika nods at my words. We get to his room, and he opens the door for me. I enter and see that my things have already been changed. One good thing about sleeping here is the bathroom. Eric has his private bathroom, so I won't have to walk down the hall to shower. I sit on the bed looking nervously at Eric biting my lip. He asks me hesitantly, “Do you want to shower babe?” I respond quickly, “yeah! I feel dirty from the run a while ago.” He smiles warmly as he tells me, “Yes, shower and I'll bring you something to eat. Okay? I give him a big smile while I answer him, “Thanks babe, you're the best!”
POV Isabella Di'Giotanno. My mother couldn't have chosen a better time to come talk to us... For Goddess's sake, what does a she - wolf have to do to have sex? Damn! “Shit Eric, it's mom! Damn, get off! let me put on my pajamas.” I whisper to Eric. “Wait a second, mom!” I shouted at her. Whispering I tell Eric, “Get dressed too!!” Eric, putting on his pants, tells me, “That's what I'm doing!” I walk over to the door to open it as Eric sits on the bed. Mom enters while saying, “excuse me, guys, am I interrupting?” Eric closes his eyes as he says, “Don't make me answer that, Claire!” “Eric!” I yelled at him. “Sorry! I better shut up.” He makes the self-silence motion with his hand. My mother laughs at the situation and I blush like hell. Damn, if only he didn't screw up so often, he'd be the perfect man. He's lucky I fell in love with him. Otherwise, I would return it to the sender. I sigh as I say, “What's wrong mom?” She replied, “We don't talk about the school. After you le
POV Isabella Di'Giotanno. Eric drove to school in his truck. The journey from the house is half an hour. I was grateful not to drive, since I was able to sleep during that small time. We get out of the truck, and I see how he intertwines his hand with mine, loving the sparks that contact with his skin produces. We start walking and I feel like thousands of pairs of eyes are looking at me. Unsure, I ask, “Eric, is it me or do I feel like everyone is watching us?” He looks around as he answers, “You're not imagining it, babe. But it's you they look at. Remember that today you are totally the opposite to how you were yesterday. They don't know that it's you. But I know that you are the same lovely darling of mine.” I replied, “How come you always end up making me smile or making me blush?” “It's a gift!” He says it with a shrug. I frown as I reply, “I feel very uncomfortable Eric. I hate being the center of attention.” “And yet you have a convergent wolf.” I laugh at what he tells
POV Eric Lafallete. We got in the truck, and I started driving. Sometimes I look at Isabella and I still see her tremble. I take her hand so that the sparks run through it and comfort her. I'm still totally shocked at what just happened. I'm so angry with Juliette that all I want to do is tear her apart. But I have to hide my anger, because Isabella is a ticking time bomb. I have never seen her like this. She is always calm and collected, the voice of sanity. Anouk says, “It's her wolf Eric. Before she didn’t have one and werewolves are known for being possessive. Did you like that she was jealous?” I smile at the question, while I answer, “I found it so hot. I would have undressed her right then and there. In fact, I decided not to interfere because I was afraid, they would see my boner.”He laughs mockingly as he says, “I believe you.” I nod while saying, “Yeah but seriously Anouk, she doesn't know. She doesn't know how to deal with her bubbling anger. What if she locks up Aika?
POV Isabella Di'Giotanno. Shivering, I find myself lying on the cold forest floor. But my trembling is not from the cold, but rather from the powerful orgasm that still hits me in waves. I had never had one like that. While it is true, I am still a virgin and I have never had a boyfriend, but I am very clear about my own anatomy. I'm not that innocent. If it weren't for the fact that I have Aika locked up, I would say that she was the one who told Eric how and where to touch me. It's like he's inside my head. He knew exactly what to say, when to say it, how and with what intensity to touch me. This man is making me lose my sanity. With each passing day, I become more addicted to him. I am addicted to his caresses, his passionate kisses and the sparks that make me explode with pleasure. Eric tells me with his hoarse, seductive, and lust-filled voice “Happy birthday babe.” I replied, “It's true! It's my birthday. With everything that's happened, I hadn't remembered!” He smiles, then