"You are the most infuriating omega I've ever met," he growls, his hands pulling my body to his until I'm completely glued to his front, his hardening cock cradled in my ass and his nose buried on my neck, "What do you think you were doing, denying me of this last night?" "You didn't deserve this last night." I reply, trying to keep my voice from shaking. "I own this. I deserve it every single fucking night for the rest of my life," he growls again and moves us until I'm face down and he's on top of me. This angry, rude Daniel is not a common occurrence. Usually his wolf is the one who gets angry at me and gets out to be mean, not him. Daniel gets up on his knees, "You love wearing slutty underwear, don't you? You like to do it when you want to drive me crazy." I do, but I bury my face on the pillow so I don’t have to answer and move my legs to help him take them off. "Ass up, baby," he orders as I try to lie down and he doesn't even give me a chance to do it on my own because h
"Can I come in? I really just want to make things right," she says and I swallow, thinking about it for a couple of seconds before nodding and stepping aside to let her come in. I know Daniel's not going to like this, but what can I do? Tell her to leave? That would be incredibly rude, "Thanks, Olivia." "Uh... you don't need to..." I shrug. I have no idea what to say, but Amelia doesn't seem to pay any attention to me, she walks in looking all over the house again. "No, please, let me say what I want to say," she stops me and turns to me again. Her sweet eyes full of regret set intently on my eyes before they drop down to the shirt I'm wearing and she gets distracted by it, "Why do you like turtleneck shirts so much?" She's observant, too. "I got a tattoo on my neck, I'm trying to hide it from my mom," I lie immediately. I know it's a stupid lie, but I can't tell her I'm sick because it's going to sound stupid and if I tell her I just like them it's going to be even more suspici
"I understand that you have doubts and, in fact, you are here precisely because you are the one person I know who cares about tradition the least," Frank says, giving me a deep, intense look, "The way you can separate yourself from your wolf and all that it represents has always been fascinating to me." "Hmm, I learned from a young age that following what he asks of me is not the best thing to do. I take him at his word... to a certain extent. I would absolutely never let him lead me into doing something stupid like attacking a mayor for dominance or kidnapping an omega, but that's just me." Erika looks from Frank to me with wide eyes and I can smell her discomfort, so I just shrug as Frank laughs. "I know you wouldn’t," he replies and puts a hand on my shoulder, "But this is just a first introduction to my new idea. So, let’s think a bit about what I said and we can continue talking about this later. Erika Seong and her family will be living in the clan indefinitely, this is not
Why should I go running to get her back if it's more than clear that she doesn't want to be with me? If she's already decided she can't get over the past and hates me too much to ever make it work between us? How much more can I force someone to want me? "I don't know what you're thinking, but you're literally stinking up the whole house with your horrible scent of doom, so stop it," Lucinda complains, "Mr. Coolhead, I need you right now. Think a little." "What can I think?" I spit, my heart literally dying inside of my chest, "What can I think when my mate is Olivia? It's obvious she took off again with my kids and will do anything in her power to fucking disappear from my fucking life AGAIN!" Doesn’t matter. Go find her. "Olivia is marked by you, do you think she's stupid enough to run away like that? If she's not with you, she could die. She’s not going to risk it like that, especially not while she's pregnant." "She’s not stupid, she's just that stubborn. She’s that incons
"Don't do anything stupid that you might regret. I'll be there with the money in hand," I assure and end the call. Lucinda lets out a grunt and Harry starts complaining about my father, but I just stand in silence. I can’t believe only a few years ago I would let that man do whatever the fück he wanted with my life. I can’t believe I ever gave that psychopath idiot any power over me. Hate like I've never felt before takes over my body as I grab Lucinda's phone and talk to Frank. "Tell everyone to get back to the security building and have the A team load up to go to my parents' house, but only once I'm in there," I tell Frank, with maybe a little more authority than I should speak to my boss, but I can't control my tone of voice right now and I don't think he'll think it's strange, "I'm going to get my family back and then, I need my parents arrested before I do something worse to them." "Don't come in there with arrogance, Daniel. Play along. Your father told you, he has nothing
{ Daniel } My hands are shaking with a mix of emotions inside me, but if there is one thing I am absolutely not feeling, it’s guilt. Or regret of any kind. I don't feel guilty or regretful at all when I walk out of the house and see both of my parents being arrested and held at gunpoint by every member of the A team. They weren't even sedated because only an idiot would try to fight this arrest. When my mother raises her manipulative eyes at me trying to look sad it almost makes me want to laugh. She’s very wrong if she thinks that old bullshit is going to make me feel bad. She forgets I grew up with her and know perfectly well how good she is at pretending to be a victim so I bend backwards for her. That will never happen anymore because she truly is and always will be just as bad as her husband, even if it pains me to think that about my own mother. "You took your risk and you lost, I'm sorry," I say, approaching them, handcuffed and on their knees. My father's leg and arm ar
{ Olivia } Do I deserve to have Daniel think that of me? Duh, of course I do. I know that. It's to be expected that Daniel would think I'm going to run away again, especially since I've thought about doing it more than once since I've been back. However... something in my brain was truly rewired last night. And after having my mate saving us earlier, I seriously feel like there is no other option available besides being with this man forever, whether he wants it or not. Poor Daniel has no idea of how much he won't be able to get rid of me from now on. That's why I'm offended. But I guess it's not his fault. "I’m s..." Daniel tries to apologize once more, but I lift my hand and cover his mouth. He's apologized way too much today for a man who just saved me and my pup from a possible death. He shouldn't keep acting like he owes me something when it's the other way around. Living through an experience like the one I went through makes you open your eyes to how nothing matters ex
{ Olivia } I'm losing my mind and I’m one second away from calling the whole thing off and going to hide under a rock for the rest of my life so no one will ever have to look at me again.The wedding is tomorrow afternoon and just today my belly decided to pop out, or maybe I ate too much and I’m super bloated. Either way, my dress’s zipper is not going up and the only way to fix this situation is if I wear a girdle and squish my pup for a few hours. "You just ruined my wedding night, by the way." "What are you even talking about now, you annoying little brat?" my mom snaps and I can sense she's starting to get tired of my attitude but to be honest, this one it's completely her fault. I told the tailor a million times to make the waist a little bigger just in case, but my mom refused. "Wearing a damn girdle isn't sexy at all, mom,” I grumble. Clara and Carolina are laughing at me but I decide to ignore them while my mom struggles to zip the dress. They always team up against me