Zane POV She ponders on it for a while, before answering “give me one good reason why I should”. Well damn, I didn’t expect her to do anything other than shoot me down immediately. Now I am suddenly lost for words. She won’t want me to say anything “sappy” again like the fact that I love her, altho
Zeke POV We ended up talking to Damon for a bit after Zeke let his friend go. He was surprisingly, almost suspiciously, nice to us again. Especially considering Zane almost strangled his friend to death. I wonder why. He gave us some tips on what to do and, more importantly, what not to do. Mom has
Lola POV Although we are sort of surrounded, he doesn’t seem menacing in any way, strange as it might be. “Let’s start over. Hi, I’m Felix. And you are?” he holds out his hand for me to take, but I decide to be the stubborn little b*tch I am for a bit longer. “I am a living nightmare, waiting to ge
Although I would never ever admit that to them. They can take their bimbo from the restaurant, since the beta bimbo is out of order. My taunting has the desired effect when I hear 2 very low growls, almost not audible, but I caught it. I am not in the mood for any more drama, though. I just want to
Lola POV I laugh at him, whilst gently removing his hands from my hips. I wouldn’t like him to get murdered by Zeke, Zane, or even my brother. He seems like a good enough guy. “As flattering and tempting as it may be, I have enough male drama as it is” I wink at him. He looks behind me and nudges h
Zane POV I gulp with the way she is staring at us, her gaze filled with lust. Although I wish it was love, I’ll take anything I can get for now. I really wished she would look at us like that when she is sober. The desire to have her is overwhelming, I am longing – no, craving – for her. Not just p
Zane POV I wake up with the scent of amber wood and jasmine flooding my senses. It smells so divine, so feminine. I can’t help but breathe in deeply and relax completely, crawling a little closer softly. This is by far the best sleep I have had in years. Or maybe even ever. Zeke and I definitely we
Lola POV It cost me everything to fly away from them while they were looking so fragile, so broken. I felt bad for them, as weird as it feels to say. I felt bad for the things I forced myself to say. This stupid mate bond is clouding my judgement, I never would have fathomed even speaking to them n