ALEJANDRO
I awoke at dawn. Although I didn’t want to leave my nympho in bed alone, I needed to train with my men, I knew what was going to come and I wanted them to be in the best of shape.
My room had been redecorated since that fucking mess that had been made in here and I could tell Serena had made everything a lot lighter… I couldn’t really complain, it was better for Kiara. I needed to make sure I got someone to buy some touch lamps and to get some wiring done so I can add a light switch near the bed. I looked at the woman in my arms, my fucking hard on was going to be the end of me. I really fucking wanted her and I was getting so fucking pissed off with this rule I had put in place for myself, but I wouldn’t change it.
I slowly slipped my arm out from under her head. She stirred then only snuggled into me even more. Fuck… This was a fucking mission… I kissed her lips softly, only for her to moan against my lips. Ok, fuck, I needed to get the hell away
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KIARA Teasing Alejandro was so much fun, I knew if he hadn’t set that rule for himself, I would be the one on the losing side. I had to admit, him trying… meant a lot. I just wished there was something I could do to make it up to him… I know he didn’t expect anything from me, but why was he the one only trying to go out his way for me…? And the way he asked me out… Oh Goddess, I wanted to spread my legs and beg for him to fuck me right then. But instead, I chased him away… I pouted, remembering how he had been fighting himself. I had sensed his emotions… I smiled softly as I entered the bathroom to shower. It was gorgeous, with a huge corner tub, a huge shower that was large enough for six with a full overhead shower. I could get used to this... There was so much more to him than what he acted like. It broke my heart knowing how hard his life had been… I would make sure he didn’t miss out on anything from here on out. I played with the necklac
ALEJANDRO Shopping. I don’t even get why the fuck it’s called that… It should be called fucking torture from hell. I mean, yeah, I wanted to treat her to a new fucking wardrobe, but having to play the guard? No fucking thanks. Kevin the fucker loved to shop, and he was in there shopping along with them. It was one of the reasons I invited him. At least he’d be there in close proximity if there was an attack. Whilst his mate Adam, Tia and I mainly hung outside getting fucking stares. The only shop I was tempted to go into was the lingerie one. Yeah, I wouldn’t mind picking out a few crotch-less pieces for her. Maybe next time… Just the image of her in one of those fucking messed with my head. Not to mention her morning antics were still clear in my mind. After five fucking hours, we were done, but I was more concerned about her ankle than my own fucking boredom. I could see the limp in her walk when she came out, and I fucking wished I didn’t suggest this trip
KIARA I don’t know what had overcome me in the car, but the thought of other women having a taste of my mate had made me feel jealousy like I have never felt before. I would make sure he made love to me enough to make up for the last eighteen years of his life! I didn’t expect Jasmin to come back into our life… She was, after all, one of his past women… One he had been willing to marry… The memory stung and although I had moved on from it, the memory of her was brought back. I just wanted her gone. It was horrible of me, but I didn’t like her around. I didn’t sense any lies from her… but I also didn’t miss the jealousy from her at the sight of us together. We left the office and Alejandro looked pretty pissed. "Of all packs, why would she target The Quick Fang?" I asked. "Maybe because it's fucking close. I don’t really know, but I need to alert all the packs. They need to make sure their people are safe. I should deploy some warriors… but at
KIARA It was the following day. Alejandro seemed a bit restless throughout the night, I could feel his turmoiled emotions as he slept and I wondered what was bothering him. I didn’t ask, hoping he’d tell me himself. Mom and Dad were going to get here by noon and I was a nervous wreck. We were going to tell them about the pregnancy before the mating ceremony and I had no idea what Dad would think. He’d surely realise we had slept together before we knew we were mates… I pulled on a deep purple peplum top and paired it with some wet-look leggings. I slipped on some low-heeled boots, just as Alejandro entered, a deep frown on his face. He had left to see Callum in a hurry before. "Are you ok?" I asked, looking at him in his fitted black T-shirt and dark grey jeans. Admiring his muscles that rippled as he ran his fingers through his hair that was slicked back like usual. He looked at me, his eyes running over me appreciatively. His eyes darkened b
ALEJANDRO "Ok before-" "Stay out of it." Elijah growled at Rafael, cutting him off. I stood up, smoking my cigarette as Elijah stood up, pure anger burning within his eyes. I smirked coldly. "What’s wrong? Does it hurt your fucking ego that your daughter’s not a baby anymore?" I taunted. I knew it wasn’t the best way of handling things. But I wasn’t sorry for that night… It was the best fucking night I ever had, and I was not going to admit anything otherwise. "She was here under your fucking care, and you-" He began "I fucking took good care of her." I added mockingly. That was all I needed to say when he lunged at me with a pure animalistic growl ripping from his throat. I blocked him, my eyes flashed red as his Alpha aura blazed around him. Well, I knew he was fucking strong… I pushed him away, my own aura filling the room like a heavy blanket. "Watch who the fuck you’re messing with." I growled. "She
ALEJANDRO "It’s not fucking too much?" I asked, looking at the suit that I had selected out earlier from the options that Kevin had bravely brought for me. I’m fucking surprised he had the cheek to choose a few. I usually always wore black pants, a shirt and a jacket. Done. But today he had brought some waistcoats and shit too, and I had actually spent three fucking minutes to pick something out. Fuck, it was weird to even admit, but I was dressing up to impress a woman… I now looked in the mirror, freshly groomed and looking good, I had to admit. Tonight, this was it... I was making her my Luna, my Queen and claiming her as my mate. "Need help with the tie, Alpha?" Kevin asked. I shot him a withering death glare. "No. I can fucking manage." I growled. I didn’t wear ties… well, usually… This time I would… and I’d do it myself. I managed after a few minutes, trying to ignore those fuckers, Darien and Kevin, exchanging looks. Bot
KIARA I stepped forward when I suddenly froze, the shooting pain that seemed to always accompany me when I wore heels stubbornly seemed to have eased. I shifted my weight to the ankle fully. My heart skipped a beat when I didn’t feel that jarring pain that had become a part of my life. "Are you ok, Amore Mio?" He asked, concerned. "My ankle… It’s not hurting like normal…" I heard Mom gasp as she looked at Dad. "Mates strengthen one another… It could be that your healing is faster now as you are mated to a Lycan." She said. I looked at Dad, who seemed too stunned to even say anything. I turned back to Alejandro. "It doesn’t hurt at all…" I said softly, feeling shocked. I had never allowed my ankle to hold me back, it had never defined who I was. I was strong then and I am strong now. But with that pain vanishing with each passing second, I felt overwhelmed and it didn't feel real. "I’m glad." He whispered, tuggin
RAYHAN It had been two days and nights yet still, she managed to escape us. I was one of the best trackers in The Black Storm Pack. Despite being an Alpha, I had the ability to blend in well. I was fast, sharp and nothing got past me. Well, not until now. This little witch was impressive despite the fact her powers were sealed, but I was beginning to doubt that, especially with how well she was hiding her tracks. That was until now, when we finally rounded in on her. The difference? I hadn’t slept and we hadn’t stopped - I’m sure the witch needed sleep more than us wolves. We were now on some rocky terrain, dense with forestry. She was smart to stick to paths near water, but that also meant there would be plenty of trees around. We had been searching high and low, I had a feeling she was retracing her steps too. The sun would soon set and I needed to find her. The other problem was that there were some Manangal in these woods. We had come across three already