The fair continued around them, a stark contrast to the supernatural battle that had just unfolded. Sweet scents of popcorn and cotton candy wafted through the air, mixing with the metallic undertone of recent violence. Isla stood frozen on the tracks, her mind struggling to process everything that had happened.She turned to Liam, her green eyes narrowing with suspicion. "Were you following me?" The question hung in the air, heavy with accusation.Liam's response was unexpected. "I expected something in return for saving your life," he said matter-of-factly. There was no hint of apology, just a raw, unapologetic statement that made Isla's breath catch."Saving me?" Isla felt a surge of frustration. "I wouldn't have been in trouble if we hadn't kissed. Your scent was on me, and that's why the rogues tracked me down."A ghost of a smile crossed Liam's lips. "You kissed me first," he corrected her, his blue eyes holding a challenging glint. "And I kissed you back.”Isla felt her cheeks f
Isla blinked awake, her surroundings slowly coming into focus. Her eyes fluttered open to find herself in a room that belonged in a luxury real estate magazine – crystal chandeliers, silk curtains, and furnishings that probably cost more than her annual salary. The walls were painted in soothing shades of cream and gold, and a large window overlooked a sprawling view of the city skyline. She sat up, her heart racing as she took in the luxurious surroundings.“Where am I?” she croaked, her voice hoarse.As her eyes adjusted, she spotted Miranda and Taylor sitting nearby, their expressions a mix of concern and relief. Behind them stood a muscular man she recognized from the fair – the one who'd helped fight off the rogues."Miranda," Isla's voice came out raspy. She swallowed hard, forcing down her rising panic. "Why the hell did you bring me here?"Miranda held up her hands in a placating gesture. "Isla, please calm down. There's something you need to know."Taylor guided her to sit o
All thoughts of escape vanished from Isla's mind as she stood before Liam, caught in the magnetic pull of his presence. Her eyes traced his features like an artist studying a masterpiece – the strong jawline that could cut glass, high cheekbones that models would envy, and those sensual lips that had once claimed hers in a kiss she couldn't forget.But it was his eyes that held her captive – striking blue orbs framed by thick brows, carrying a predatory glare that made her pulse race. Isla knew Liam Lockwood was every bit the predator his appearance suggested. She'd learned the hard way that powerful Alphas used their charm like a weapon, drawing in their prey with irresistible allure. Yet here she stood, frozen before him like a moth drawn to a flame, knowing the fire might burn her - but unable to look away."Are you alright?" His deep voice broke through her trance, a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.Isla blinked, forcing herself back to reality. "Please, let me go," sh
Isla stirred awake, the soft sheets enveloping her like a cloud. For a moment, she lay still, blinking against the sunlight streaming through the large windows. The room was bathed in a warm glow, and the luxurious decor around her felt surreal. She rubbed her eyes, half-expecting to wake up in her small apartment, the familiar sounds of the city filtering through the thin walls. But as she took in the opulence surrounding her, a sense of disbelief washed over her.Was this real? Or was she still dreaming?The last time she had been in a room close to being lavish was when her parents had taken her and her sister to a luxury hotel for a weekend getaway when she was twelve. That trip had been sponsored by her father’s company, a reward for his hard work. She remembered the way the chandeliers sparkled, the plush carpets that felt like walking on clouds, and the way her mother had beamed with pride as they explored the hotel’s amenities. But that was a lifetime ago, a fleeting moment of
Isla stood in front of the closet, her heart racing as she picked up a soft pink dress that seemed to glow in the morning light. The fabric was light and airy, perfect for the breakfast she was about to attend. She slipped it on, feeling the delicate material drape over her body, and for the first time, she felt a flicker of confidence. The dress made her feel beautiful, and she couldn’t help but smile at her reflection.With a final glance in the mirror, she took a deep breath and stepped out of the room, ready to face whatever awaited her downstairs. The mansion was a labyrinth of opulence, and as she wandered through the hallways, she found herself captivated by the intricate details of the architecture. The walls were adorned with rich tapestries, and the floors gleamed with polished marble. But as she turned corner after corner, the excitement began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of confusion.“Where is the dining area?” she muttered to herself, glancing around at the endle
The room fell silent for a moment, all eyes drawn to him as he stepped inside. Liam was dressed in a fitted navy blue t-shirt that hugged his muscular frame, accentuating his broad shoulders and well-defined arms. The sleeves of the shirt were slightly rolled up, showcasing his toned biceps, which seemed to ripple with every movement. He paired the shirt with dark jeans that fit him perfectly, neither too tight nor too loose, allowing for ease of movement while still looking effortlessly stylish. As he entered, Liam exuded a relaxed confidence. His casual attire did not diminish his commanding presence; instead, it highlighted his athletic build and the natural charisma that drew people in. His posture was relaxed yet assertive, with his arms occasionally crossing over his chest, further emphasizing his muscular arms. He wore a casual watch on his wrist, adding a touch of sophistication to his laid-back look. A slight smile played on his sensual lips, and his intense gaze scanned t
Miranda’s eyes sparkled with determination as she leaned forward, her expression shifting to one of earnestness. “I’m Miranda, and I’ve been part of this pack since beginning - as this is my family. I'm cousin to Liam Lockwood. But it hasn’t always been easy for me either,” Miranda continued, her tone growing somber. “I lost my brother in a rogue attack a few years back. He was my best friend, my confidant. Losing him felt like losing a part of myself.”Isla’s heart ached for Miranda, the pain in her voice echoing the struggles she had faced in her own life. “I thought I would never recover from that. But then I met my mate Andy and things changed,” Miranda said, her voice trembling slightly. “And this pack helped me heal. They became my support system, my family. I realized that even in the darkest times, there’s always a light to guide you, and for me, that light was all of them.” She gestured to the group around the table, her eyes shining with gratitude.Isla felt a lump form in
Isla lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling as the afternoon sun streamed through the window. She had the entire afternoon to herself, a rare luxury in this bustling mansion filled with pack members. But instead of feeling relaxed, her mind was racing. She couldn’t shake the memory of Liam’s touch, the way his fingers had brushed against hers during their training session. A shiver ran down her spine, and she cringed at the thought.What was she doing? She shouldn’t be getting this close to him, this tempter who had turned her world upside down. The chemistry between them was undeniable, but it was also dangerous. She had to keep her distance, to remind herself that she was here for a reason, and it wasn’t to get swept away by a handsome Alpha.Just as she was lost in her thoughts, her phone buzzed on the nightstand, pulling her from her reverie. She reached for it, her heart skipping a beat when she saw it was a message from Liam.“Come down to the garden for a stroll??” the text rea
As the handsome hazel-eyed dancer moved around her, Isla's first thought was a mix of exhilaration and concern. What would Liam think of this? The idea of him seeing her in this situation sent a flutter of anxiety through her. She quickly turned to Miranda, who was watching the performance with a gleeful smile."Is Liam really okay with this?" Isla asked, her voice laced with uncertainty.Miranda nodded enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Yes, he is! He said he doesn't care because he's sure that the men here aren't as good-looking as him."Isla felt a wave of relief wash over her, but as she glanced back at the dancer, she couldn't help but notice the other men in the room. Each of them was undeniably handsome, but as she scrutinized their features, she saw the minor flaws that set them apart from Liam. One had a slight asymmetry in his jawline, another had a crooked smile, and yet another had a scar that marred his otherwise perfect skin.But then there was Liam—her
After returning home, Isla was exhausted from all the dress shopping spree. "I can't wait to sink into those silk sheets," she murmured to herself, her feet dragging slightly as she made her way up the grand staircase of the Lockwood mansion. The mansion was quiet, the only sound being the soft echo of her heels against the marble floor. Liam and his boys were probably away on pack duties. Just as she reached her bedroom door, a sudden darkness enveloped her. A pair of hands swiftly covered her eyes, and she gasped, her heart racing. "What the—?""Shh! Isla, it's just us!" a familiar voice whispered urgently."Miranda?" Isla's voice trembled as she felt her friend's presence. "What's going on?""Just relax," Miranda said, her tone soothing yet playful. "We're taking you out for your bachelorette party!"Isla's mind raced. "Bachelorette party? I didn't even know I was having one! Where are you taking me?""Trust us, you'll love it!" Taylor chimed in, her excitement palpable. "But fo
After the engagement announcement ceremony, Isla felt like she was floating on a cloud. The night had been awesome, and the love and support from their friends and family had filled her heart with joy. But it wasn’t just the celebration that had her feeling elated - it was the overwhelming response on social media that truly took her breath away.As she settled into bed that night, Isla picked up her phone and began scrolling through the comments on the video of their engagement announcement. Her heart swelled with happiness as she read the appreciation posts. People were congratulating them, calling her lucky, and expressing their excitement for the couple. The positivity was infectious, and Isla couldn’t help but smile at the outpouring of love."Awww, since when did I become a celebrity?!"However, as she continued to scroll, she noticed a few comments that struck a different chord. Some users criticized her, suggesting that her beauty was the only reason a rich man like Liam w
Liam, his blue eyes sparkling with desire, admired Isla’s naked body, knowing he had played a part in unleashing her true self."I'm not done with you yet, my love," Isla whispered, her voice laced with a sensual promise. She slowly rose from their tangled embrace, her hourglass figure on full display. Liam's eyes followed her every move, his breath quickening as he anticipated her next action. Isla's hands roamed over her body, caressing her soft skin, and she couldn't help but smile at the sight of her own arousal.With a sultry sway of her hips, Isla straddled Liam's waist, positioning herself above his hardened length. She took a moment to admire the sight of her breasts, full and heavy, swaying with her movements. Her fingers traced the curves of her own body, teasing her nipples to hardness as she prepared to take control. Liam's eyes widened at the sight, his cock throbbing as he witnessed Isla's uninhibited display of self-pleasure."You've become so much more than I ever ima
The luxurious hotel room that was right above the masquerade ball room - with its soft lighting and elegant decor, provided the perfect setting for their intimate encounter. Isla, feeling like a princess in her white gown, allowed herself to be swept away by the moment, surrendering to Liam's skilled caresses.As Liam helped her change, his fingers gently traced the straps of her dress, sending shivers down her spine. The gown fell away, revealing Isla's flawless figure, accentuated by the soft fabric of her lingerie. Liam's eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight of her voluptuous curves.His strong hands worked their magic on Isla's body, his touch both soothing and arousing. "You're my Cinderella, Isla," he whispered, his voice deep and husky. "And I'm your Prince Charming, here to make all your wishes come true."Isla smiled, a mixture of excitement and nervousness fluttering in her stomach. Being his mate, she had always felt a deep connection with Liam, but this mo
The grand ballroom of the luxurious La Dellodia hotel was a sight to behold, adorned with shimmering chandeliers and elegant drapery that cascaded from the ceiling. The theme of the evening was masquerade, and the atmosphere buzzed with excitement as couples danced gracefully across the polished floor, their laughter mingling with the soft strains of music. Isla stood at the front of the stage, her heart racing as she took in the scene around her.She wore a stunning gown that flowed down to the floor, the fabric shimmering under the soft lights. A delicate white dove mask adorned her eyes, adding an air of mystery to her appearance. Around her neck, a diamond necklace sparkled, catching the light with every movement. Beside her stood Liam, impeccably dressed in a tailored black suit and a matching mask that accentuated his striking features. His green eyes scanned the room, exuding confidence as he prepared to face the press.The reporters were gathered in the front lines of the st
After the steamy sex with Liam in the bath tub, Isla stepped out of the bath, feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. The warm water had washed away the stress of the past few days, and as she wrapped herself in a soft towel, she felt a sense of lightness in her heart. She walked over to her phone, which lay on the vanity, and picked it up to check for messages.Her heart skipped a beat when she saw a text from Liam's parents. They had confirmed that they would be able to make it to the wedding! The message also mentioned that they wanted to keep everything a surprise until the big day. A wide smile spread across Isla's face as she read the words, her excitement bubbling over.Finally, things were starting to fall into place. With Angelina being safe and on her way home, Isla felt a wave of relief wash over her. The thought of her future mother-in-law and father-in-law attending the wedding filled her with joy. It felt like a new chapter was beginning, one that promised happiness and love.
The morning sun cast a warm glow over the luxurious bathroom, its rays dancing across the marble surfaces. Isla, her body still buzzing with pleasure from the night before, stepped into the spacious room, her bare feet padding softly on the cool tiles. The bathroom was a sanctuary, a place of indulgence and relaxation, and Isla intended to make the most of it. She was so lucky to be in such a place! She approached the grand bathtub, a masterpiece in itself, with intricate oceanic designs adorning its sides. The tub was large enough for two, and Isla couldn't help but think of the night she had just spent with Liam Lockwood. Their passion had burned brightly, and the memory of his touch still sent shivers down her spine. As she turned on the faucet, letting the water cascade into the tub, her mind wandered back to the intense connection she shared with Liam.Isla carefully stepped into the warm water, sighing as the heat enveloped her. She leaned back, letting the water caress her s
"Liam, I need you to show me how much you missed me," Isla said, her voice laced with a mixture of desire and command. Liam, who had been lounging on the bed, immediately straightened up, his ocean-blue eyes locking onto her. He rose to his full, imposing height, his muscular frame exuding an air of dominance that made Isla's breath catch."Oh, I missed you, Isla," he said, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. "I missed you so much that I had to take matters into my own hands... twice."Isla rolled her eyes at his words - but she smiled, feeling ultimately desired. With that, Liam took a step towards her, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out and gently, but firmly, took her suitcase from her hand, setting it aside. Then, he placed his hands on her shoulders, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through her body."Let me show you how much I missed you, my beautiful Isla," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. Before she could respond, he spun her around and