Embarassment burned me as I dragged my hand towards my pussy. I was leaning against a wall, my legs were open and wide for his view. He was lounging on a chair with his legs spread in front of me as he watched me while sipping on a glass of orange juice. "Eyes on me," he ordered. I paused and lifted my eyes to meet his. A faint tremor of amusement was on his lips as he pointed his phone's camera to me. My eyes grew round."Don't film me," I protested sternly. "You will take your punishment without a word of protest," he brushed off my protest as if nothing. "But.." he silenced me with a fierce glare and nodded for me to continue. Glaring him in the eyes, I pressed my thumb to my clit and mimicked his moves from earlier. Pressing and rolling it. I swallowed, pulling his gaze to my throat. His eyes deepened with desire as he gawked at my sweat beaded neck. I begin rubbing my clit. Slow at first. A warm fuzzy sensation blossomed to life in the pit of my stomach. Slowly, steadily. A m
"Shocked? Wondering how I found out?" he patted my head with gentle downward caresses. Fear pulsed through me as I lifted my face to look at him. I am sure my eyes were wide in shock, struck with horror as I stared up at him. His face betrayed no emotions except for a faint glimmer of amusement in his eyes."Honestly, Annesley sounds better than Taylor," he skillfully wrapped his fist around my thick strands and crouched down to my level. His stormy eyes dug into mine, intent and sharp. I was a fool to think I could hide things from them. My guts twisted painfully. I was desperate to know more. I wondered what more did he know? Does he know my whole truth? Does he know that I am his runaway mate? The possibilities made my heart pound erratically.The stress of the moment crushed me. I felt tears pooling in my eyes. He will not only hurt me but every person I care about for only to hurt me more. What if he hurt my Penny? What if he took her away from me? I couldn't fight the tear escap
After breakfast, he took us to Germany on his private jet. Yes, to freaking Germany. He knew a specialist in Germany and believed only he could cure Penny. I tried to dissuade him from this as I already had an appointment with another doctor here, but he didn't listen. A black SUV was awaiting us as we landed. The driver bowed to both of us before opening the car's door. We all got inside the backseat. Penny sat by the window as she wanted to see the outside world, leaving me to sit next to Zavion. The events of last night were still fresh in my mind. His threat still rang loud in my ears. I was still not over the horror he made me experience in those few minutes. I risked a glance at him while he was focused on his phone. His impassive exterior and his calm demeanor could not trick me anymore. I knew who he was. He was a dangerous predator and I was in his sight right now. A deranged psychopath. I was still observing him when, all of a sudden, Zavion raised his gaze to me, taking me
Zavion I have never wanted someone this badly. So much so that I was readily turning a blind eye to all her lies. I was more annoyed by her hesitation to accept me than by her lies. Am I being desperate? Maybe I am but I can't help it. I lose all my rationality around her. She does that to me every fucking time. My rage knew no bounds when I returned home to learn she had left. I was so excited to see her after two excruciating days of separation and she had to do this. I craved to punish her, hurt her, torture her for leaving me. The mansion felt like a graveyard without her so I decided to bring my life back. She agreed or not but she only belonged in my house. I left for London the same day, fully intent to punish her gravely for her mistake. But as soon as I heard her taking my name, my resolve crashed down like a house of cards. I was outside her apartment when she suddenly whispered my name between her heavy breaths. With so much want and need. The air was rife with her sweet
He burst in on me with the unexpected question and I blanked out. The realization dawned a second too late. Caught in the moment, I didn't realize when my darn tongue slipped. Damn it. Now I could clearly see my doom dancing in his narrowed eyes. Even though those orbs are the most beautiful creation of the divine, they scare me the most. "What?" I recovered quickly and feigned confusion to buy me some time. "How do you know my wolf's name is Roar?" he repeated in a grating voice. He wasn't even attempting to hide his suspicion. In the face of his stern expression, I willed my lips into a gentle smile. I Draped my slightly trembling arms around his thick neck and pulled him down until his lips were hovering over mine. Seducing him was my only resort now. "Surely you won't take another man's name in a moment as precious as this. I just guessed," I gently brushed my lips against his and whispered in a sultry voice. I was surprised by my action too. Guess the fear of being caught
Third POVPenny grinned brightly at her paper rose. She had learned to make it from a Video. It took her some practice to make it but guess it had turned out well. She painted it red and dotted it with tiny white hearts. Santa had finally fulfilled her secret wish. She was going to write a big thank you letter to Santa this Christmas. She was very happy. Once done, she raced outside holding her rose. Her grin grew even more when she saw him in the kitchen. He was making cereals. Penny hid the rose behind her back and tip-toed towards him so that he could not hear her approaching. Once at his side, she lightly jabbed at his leg with her tiny finger to get his attention. Zavion looked down at her. Her hair was a mess and paint was all over her dress and face. "Were you painting?" Zavion noted. She nodded. Silence hung over as she rocked from side to side, a blush creeping up her cheeks. A moment passed before she finally brought her hands to the front, revealing a paper rose. She hel
"I was not a bright student as a kid and hence a big disappointment for my father. He believed Goddess had cursed him with a dull son like me. I tried to better myself for him, I struggled to be a son he could be proud of. I would pore over pages for hours but still, I wouldn't be able to get it right. It was so frustrating," he explained. I was standing beside him with my back against the railing as I listened to him. There was a faraway look in his eyes as he stared fixedly at a light blinking in the distance. He then took out his hands and showed me his scarred palms. "I got them when we learned I have a learning disability. That bastard blamed me for this too and seared my hands with a burning rod. And then he made me write with it. I was in hysteria, scared to my core. I begged him to not make me do this as it hurt, my hands were bleeding, and sooted blood soaked the white paper but he didn't care. He said he will kill me if I won't write. So I had to write. I wanted to live," h
"And nnnn....ummm..what is this, mumma?" Penny asked pointing to a word in her book as I braided her long hair into pigtails. Her hair was soft and glossy just like her dad's. I glanced down to where she was pointing. "Never," I pronounced for her. She repeated after me and tried to read further. We were at it for about half an hour now and she had barely finished a paragraph. Every word imposed a challenge for her but my girl was trying. She paused with a huff after the first paragraph. I looked at her, my heart crumbling as I recalled what Zavion had told me. "You are missing your dad, ain't you?" I kept my voice soft and warm as I asked. She stilled. Her head hung low. "Nnnoo," she replied hesitantly a long moment later. It hurt to see she was hiding things from me now. I tied the end of her pigtail and kissed the top of her hair. "I am not upset. But I will be if you continued to lie to me," I told her in a soft but firm tone. She listened to me carefully and nodded her
EVANGELINATHREE MONTHS LATERThis is how it must feel like to have a Happy Ever After. To have a happy ending is a blessing and I am grateful to have it. I feel wholesome and so happy. I cannot thank Moon Goddess enough for choosing him for me. I always wanted a mate who will love me unconditionally. Someone who will fill my life with love and happiness. Never imagined Goddess will fulfill my wish. Zavion changed my life and turned it into an absolute fairytale. He takes care of me and fulfills all my desires as they are his own. I am still trying to settle into my new position as Luna and I would be lying if I said it's a cakewalk. It is not. I am watched and judged all the time. I fail too. It took me a whole week only to learn fighting stances. It's difficult. Much more difficult than I had expected it to be. However, submitting is not an option for me. I want to become skillful. I want to become worthy of Zavion. "Are you fantasizing about me?" his heart-soothing voice hit my ea
THIRD POV"Where is she?" Aaron hollered thunderously in the hall. His bloodshot eyes were clouded with madness. His booming voice bounced off the lofty walls, prompting members to rush out in a state of alarm. "What happened?" Cora enquired when she noticed her youngest's chaotic state. Ron power-walked towards her and held her shoulders. "Where is she, mom?" he demanded angrily with an undertone of desperation. Cora, clueless glanced over Nora who looked just as confused. She shifted her gaze back to her son who seemed to be on the verge of losing his control. "Who?" Cora questioned."Sylvia. She is gone," he told her. A hint of pain accompanied his tone. Cora's eyes widened in shock."How?" she asked, still shocked. Ron released her and turned around to look at other family members. His enraged eyes swept around the hall, taking in everyone. "Who helped her leave?" he growled like a wounded lion. Everyone was shocked to see this side of his. Ron was never the type to hold ange
SYLVIAHis tongue rolled inside me, eliciting a gentle sigh straight from my bosoms. I reciprocated, greedy for more and more of him. I wanted to drown myself in his kisses and touch. I was aware of the consequences. He was drunk and might not remember anything of it come tomorrow. But..but I wasn't able to move away. I let him hold me by my waist. I let him pull me on his lap and invade my mouth completely. How could I not? Every inch of mine was yearning for his touch. I felt alive again as he squeezed and kneaded me. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and deepened our kiss. I moaned in his mouth, relishing his dominating side. My hands of their own begin fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. I needed him inside me at this very moment. I needed him to fill me up. Before I could undo his last button, he threw me on the bed. I blinked at him as he crawled over me, his eyes never straying from mine.His orbs were caught in the blazes of lust, his expression was of a feral animal starvi
EVANGELINAI heard him lashing out in the phone from the door. He sounded furious. From what I gathered, Ron had marked Sylvia. The news had left me just as shocked and worried for the woman. I should be the last person to sympathize with her after what she did. But try as I may I cannot forget the sorrow I had witnessed in her eyes when we met the last time. She had realized her mistake. Punishing her more will only batter her already torn soul. "I don't care why you did it, Ron but don't you forget she is a Kessler now. If you harmed that girl unnecessarily. You will have to face my wrath," Zavion warned Ron in a serious tone. Pride swells in my heart. Zavion had no fondness for Sylvia but he was also not the type to sit on the fence when his family is being persecuted. Sylvia was a family now.We honestly had a long discussion about her before he decided her punishment. I tried to make him see her perspective. Being a mother, I should hate her the most but I don't. What she did wa
AaronHer soft snores rang through the room all night long. How did she manage to fall asleep on the cold, hard floor is beyond me. I wish I could say I slept as well as her but that would be a big fat lie. Sleep had escaped me. I just tossed and turned in the bed, struggling to not think about her. Not long ago, she used to sleep here with me. We would cuddle all night long. So different from where we were today. She was sleeping so peacefully and I couldn't help but feel bitter about it. Does she not miss my body next to hers? How easy it was to fall asleep for her without me. I tried to sleep but I just couldn't. My wolf and my body were urging me to carry her back to my bed and cuddle with her but I denied it. Never in this lifetime, I was going to sleep with her in one bed again. In the morning when I got up from my bed, she was still sleeping. As though she had not slept her entire life. I glared at her, contemplating pouring a bucket of cold water on her. I was already irrita
AARON"Why did you do this?" Mom demanded, looking furious. I knew this was coming. Everyone was looking at me waiting for an answer. Why did I do this? To teach her a good lesson."She is my mate. I can mark her if I want to," I replied dryly. My mother's gaze flickered to the unconscious Sylvia in my arms before backing up to my face. She looked unconvinced. "You have marked her to make her life miserable," Mom corrected me. I clenched my jaw. "Alpha has banished her. What more do you want?" Nora sounded equally mad. A scowl was plastered across her face, her eyes spitting fire at me. Everyone was mad at me. I had no idea why were they all defending this ungrateful betrayer."I will not have more discussion about it," I gritted out and stormed off to my room. I felt their eyes stabbing my back as I power-walked toward my room. I glanced down at her. She looked lifeless. The blood was trickling down her neck in a thin line where I had marked her, I didn't bother to seal it back. I
ZAVIONI let my mouth trail over her delicate belly. The warmth of my breath raising goosebumps all over her silky, rosy-white skin. Seeing her body's response to my touch pleases me to no end. I love how she shivers involuntarily every time I brush my lips against her flat tummy. It's too flat for my liking. I was going to fill it up with my baby. The thought was followed by the painful memories of Eva's miscarriage. The incident inflicted deep pain on both of us. She acts fine but I know she is still reeling from that. I have caught her crying alone a few times. She never cries in front of me. Perhaps, because she doesn't want to stress me out. I never leave a chance to let her know what an amazing person is. I love the way she looks but what has me on my knees for her is the way she is; So beautiful, so amazing. But she was getting better now. Healing day by day. This vacation was doing her good. We were in bed since morning, too lazy to get out and too much in love to lay still.
SylviaHe wants me dead. Night flew by but I was still stuck in that moment. I thought him hating me would hurt me the most but him wanting me dead just felt even worse. It still hurts so bad. It was like thousand scorching needles were constantly being jabbed into my heart. The pain was unbearable. He will never forgive me, let alone love me. He wants me dead and I want the same now. What's the point of living without him anyway. It was clear he wasn't going to love me ever again, what will I do with a life that won't have him in it? I hoped Zavion would give me a death sentence. I hoped he would give me the most miserable death so that Aaron feels at ease. If my death gives him happiness, he will get it. My stomach lurched at this point and I crouched forward to puke. I retched but nothing came out. I had already committed a few times since last night. My cell and I were stinking of my vomit and piss. I was at my worst. I slumped against the wall and closed my eyes. My head was sp
DIMITRYI watched her from the shadow as she talked away with Nora. They were perched in the front porch of mansion. Her read head bobbing adorably as she carried out the conversation with a hint of enthusiasm. They were talking about ice creams. I smiled, noting my mate has a thing for ice cream. I've been trying to get closer to her but she always shoots me down. She looks so comfortable every time I try to engage in a conversation that I end up dropping it.I don't know why she was acting so distant. Does she not know I am her mate? Does she not like me? The thought was scary. I was never keen on finding my mate. In fact unpopular opinion but I believed that having a mate would be a hassle for my carefree life. I loved swimming in pussies and one wouldn't be enough to satisfy me. But my thoughts took a drastic turn when I locked eyes with her. At first, I didn't realize she was my mate as I couldn't smell her scent due to the cold. But the attraction I felt for her was instant. She