The first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, I stirred from my slumber with a renewed sense of purpose coursing through my veins. The events of the previous day had ignited a fire within me, a burning determination to face whatever challenges lay ahead with unyielding resolve.Alpha Caden's declaration of war had only served to fuel my determination, to steel my resolve against the looming threat that now hung over our heads like a dark cloud. But if he thought for one moment that I would cower in the face of his aggression, he was sorely mistaken. If he wanted a fight, then he had chosen the wrong opponent. I don't back down from a fight and after I'm done with someone, they would wish they never knew about me. It seems like I have been too lenient on him. With each passing moment, my hatred for him grew more palpable, a festering wound that gnawed at my insides with every breath I took. The memory of his handsome, yet monstrous face lingered
Alpha CadenI stood before the mirror, meticulously dressed myself in my finest tailored suit, each crease and fold expertly arranged to convey an air of confidence and authority. I often heard that I don't have to dress the part because I always look the part even while dressed in casual outfit. Which isn't a lie. Flora used to say I was born to rule which is why she found me and liked me in the first place. Today was to be a day filled with a myriad of meetings and negotiations, each one looming on the horizon like a storm cloud threatening to unleash its fury. I'm trying to get to the human world and work with their intelligence though the top sixes are not happy about it. But do I give a fuck, nope. I couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation as I surveyed the day ahead. While some of the meetings held promise for positive outcomes, there were others that I approached with a heavy heart and a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach. I hope it won't be the one from the huma
AuroraEntering the large looking building in front of me, I have a smile plastered to my face today because I am ready for any fucker here today. It starts from the guard who had straightened when he saw me walking looking this good in the morning and ten minutes before the working hours. I got an Uber with the help of the guards outside the mansion today. I have already asked one of the maids to help me talk to him about getting me an Uber before I was done with my breakfast. He nicely did just that and luckily, we use the same currency like they do in the human world. I was so grateful. As the rhythmic clanking of my pumps echoes against the pristine floor of the company, I straighten my posture, holding my head high with confidence. I catch the guard's scrutinizing gaze, his eyes flickering with surprise and perhaps a hint of disbelief. After all, it's quite the transformation from yesterday's disheveled appearance, where I stumbled in looking as if I had just emerged from a lio
Aurora’s POVI braced myself for the worst, expecting the lady to unleash her inner bitchiness, she surprised me by furrowing her brows momentarily before breaking into a bright, toothy grin. It was a stark contrast, catching me off guard, and I couldn't help but notice the gleaming white of her teeth. There was no mistaking it – she was definitely a werewolf.In the Brown Wood Pack, humans were a rarity. While some packs accepted them, Alpha Caden had always deemed it too risky for our pack. The full moon brought out the wild instincts in us werewolves, and the potential for harm to unsuspecting humans was too great. Besides, we value our secrets a lot. We preferred to stick to hunting animals during our transformations – or at least, that's what the others preferred. As for me, I had never hunted, never experienced the shift into my wolf form. So, I couldn't relate to their primal instincts and the risks they posed. I know I love meat but that is about that. “Hi, there! You must b
Alpha Caden’s POVI stepped into the elevator, not answering the greetings from my employees. It struck me that there's been a noticeable change in the demeanor of the women since Flora's passing. Their flirtatious behavior, which used to be subtle when she was alive, now feels more overt and persistent. Like they have become bolder. It's unsettling, and I'm beginning to wonder if it's just my perception or if there's a genuine shift happening. Regardless, I find it inappropriate and concerning. I may need to convene a meeting to address this before it escalates any further. Whatever the hell this is. As the elevator doors chimed open to my floor, I was greeted by a sight that instantly aroused me. My dick gave a jerk, all blood rushing down there like they had no other place else to be at. My hands clenched in fists to stop myself from using the heels to massage the ache. Darn it. I hadn't yet finished reviewing the CCTV footage of Aurora and me in my study, and the anticipation o
Aurora’s POVAlpha Caden's abrupt dismissal left me pondering his intentions. Did he expect me to obediently follow him? I defied his implicit expectation and embarked on a solo exploration of the sprawling, deserted floor. Its vastness was strikingly gorgeous with its eerie emptiness, with only Mia's solitary desk punctuating the void. As I wandered, curiosity led me to discover a powder room, its pristine surfaces untouched by human presence, and a locked door, hinting at secrets yet to be unveiled. And there is nothing that gets me curious. Such a disease. The kitchen, a gleaming oasis amidst the desolation, boasted a magnificent coffee maker that seemed almost out of place in such solitude. The wastefulness of this abandoned expanse weighed heavily on my mind. Why leave so much space unused and unexplored?Ah, the next hour was all about my coffee game. I mean, not to toot my own horn, but I've got the coffee-making skills down pat, thanks to my stint at this café back in the hu
Alpha Caden’s POVI took a step closer to Aurora, crowding her so she could feel the rage roiling within me. I wasn’t in this mood earlier when I came in and saw her wearing those damned heels. I was fucking aroused then but right now, I want to strangle her. I’m glad the fucking arousal vanished though. I don’t understand why I would feel that for Aurora when I’m not into girls decades younger than I am. “Do you know who you are talking to?” I rasped out the question, barely keeping my anger in check. “Caden Black?” Her sarcastic answer and she had the nerve to tilt her head to the side cockily. I didn’t want to but my right hand slowly started creeping its way to her chest where the coffee she poured on herself is staining. When my hand passed by her naked boob, I grit my teeth but kept going. I’m not touching her for pleasure, the exact opposite. I want her to know who has the power here. So I grasp her tiny delicate neck in one fist and tighten just enough for her to feel the
Aurora’s POVAs the representatives from the Lincoln Group entered the room, a wave of recognition washed over me. It was surreal to realize that the Lincoln mentioned by Mia, the one I had assumed to be a coincidence, was none other than Logan Lincoln himself.Memories flooded back, recalling the first time I had encountered Logan, my multimillionaire client with a love for intricate body art. He loves tattoos! He was a man who spared no expense when it came to adorning his body with the finest designs money could buy.I remembered the awe-inspiring moment when he had entrusted me with the task of tattooing a wide dragon across his wide back, a work that had earned me a cool million dollars. It was a testament to his extravagant tastes and his unwavering commitment to excellence.He wants nothing but perfection and that perfect person is me. But that was just the beginning. Logan's insatiable appetite for unique body art had led to countless commissions over the years, each one more
Alpha Caden’s POV Ten Years Later. Her smile illuminated the room, a beacon of warmth that drew me in like a moth to a flame. I watched as she moved gracefully, every motion sending a surge of electricity coursing through my veins. When she stretched against me, her body arched with a sensual grace that left me breathless.I buried my face in her hair, inhaling deeply, savoring the intoxicating scent that enveloped me. Her laughter was like music to my ears, a sweet melody that echoed in the depths of my soul. "I need to send a thank-you note to the company that makes my shampoo," she teased."It's not your shampoo that smells so good," I replied, my voice husky with desire. "It's you. You're delicious." I pressed my lips against her neck, trailing soft kisses along her skin, reveling in the taste of her.Her fingers tangled in my hair, pulling me closer as our lips met in a slow, tender kiss. Each touch sent sparks flying, igniting a fire that burned hotter with each passing momen
Aurora’s POV The room was filled with the beeping of monitors and the quiet hum of medical equipment. I lay on the hospital bed, sweat trickling down my forehead, every muscle in my body straining with the effort of bringing new life into the world. Caden was beside me, his strong hand gripping mine, his presence a steady anchor amidst the storm of labor.“You’re doing amazing,” he whispered, his voice low and soothing. “I’m right here with you.”I focused on his eyes, drawing strength from the love and determination I saw there. With each contraction, I pushed with all my might, the pain intense but the goal in sight. Time seemed to blur, each moment stretching out endlessly and yet passing in a heartbeat.The doctor’s voice broke through the haze. “I can see the head. One more big push, Aurora. You can do this.”With a final, desperate effort, I bore down, feeling a rush of relief as the first baby emerged into the world. A lusty cry filled the room, and tears sprang to my eyes.
Third Person POVAfter the tension of the night eased, Lilian and Caleb found themselves tangled in each other’s arms on the bed. Caleb held her close, his warmth and steady heartbeat lulling her into a sense of safety she hadn’t felt in a long time. The bond between them was undeniable, and despite the confusion and complications, there was a deep sense of rightness in being together.Caleb whispered soothing words into her ear, his voice a balm to her frayed nerves. Slowly, Lilian's eyes grew heavy, and she drifted off to sleep, cocooned in his embrace. Caleb watched her for a while, his fingers gently tracing patterns on her back, until he too succumbed to the pull of slumber.They slept deeply, their bodies and souls finding solace in each other’s presence. As the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains, Caleb stirred. He looked down at Lilian, her features softened in sleep, and felt a surge of protectiveness and love. Carefully, he disentangled himself from her and p
Third Person POVLilian lay in her bed, staring at the ceiling as the minutes ticked by. Sleep evaded her, her mind a tumultuous sea of emotions and thoughts. Her wolf paced restlessly within her, agitated and yearning. She turned over, trying to find a comfortable position, but it was no use. The bond she felt with Caleb was like a persistent itch she couldn't scratch, a need that gnawed at her insides.With a frustrated sigh, she threw back the covers and got out of bed. The cold floorboards against her feet did nothing to soothe her restless spirit. She wrapped a shawl around her shoulders and quietly slipped out of her room, the moonlight casting soft shadows in the dimly lit corridor.Her steps were silent as she made her way through the palace halls, the silence of the night amplifying the sound of her own heartbeat. She knew where she was going. There was only one place she could go. She needed to see Caleb. To feel his presence. To understand what had happened between them.
Aurora’s POV I found Caden pacing in his study, his face a mask of anger and frustration. His twin brother and his daughter—how could things have spiraled out of control so quickly? I could feel the tension radiating from him as I approached, my heart aching for him."Caden," I called softly, but he didn't stop pacing.I moved closer, gently reaching out to touch his arm. "Caden, please. Sit down. Let's talk."He halted, looking at me with stormy eyes. "Fox, you don't understand. My own brother... with my daughter. How could he do this? How could she?"I guided him to the couch, my touch gentle but firm. "I know you're angry. But getting worked up like this won't solve anything."He resisted at first, but I coaxed him with soft touches, my fingers brushing his arm, then his cheek. I leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. Slowly, his rigid posture began to soften. He sighed heavily and allowed me to lead him to sit down.As he sat, I settled myself on his lap, facing him. "Cad
Third Person POVLilian sat on the edge of her bed, the room still reeling from the emotional storm that had just passed. Her eyes were red and puffy from crying, her body wrapped in the sheets that had witnessed the chaos. She felt hollow, her mind a swirl of confusion and heartache.The door creaked open, and Aurora stepped in quietly, her expression filled with concern. She crossed the room in a few quick strides and wrapped her arms around Lilian, holding her tightly. Lilian stiffened at first, then melted into the embrace, the dam of her emotions breaking once more.Aurora stroked her hair gently. "Lilian, I'm here.It's okay. Let it all out."Lilian clung to Aurora, her sobs coming hard and fast. "I felt it, Aurora. I felt the bond. We're truly mates, and I think I already like him. I feel like I can't live without him. But now he's madto me, and it hurts so much."Aurora held her tighter, her own eyes filling with tears at seeing her friend in such pain. "Oh, Lilian. I'm so s
Third Person POVCaden approached Lilian's bedroom with a heavy heart, ready to explain everything to his daughter. The events of the past week had been tumultuous, and he needed her to understand why he hadn’t told her about him and Aurora. But as he reached for the door, something felt off. The door was slightly ajar, and the scent of sweat and sex hung thick in the air.Pushing the door open, Caden’s eyes widened in shock at the sight before him. Lilian was in bed, naked and tangled in sheets, with a man beside her. His heart dropped when he recognized the man—it was Caleb, his twin brother. Rage ignited within him like a wildfire."You son of a bitch!" Caden roared, storming into the room.Caleb barely had time to react before Caden's fist connected with his jaw, sending him reeling back onto the bed. Lilian screamed, pulling the sheets up to cover herself as the brothers clashed violently."What the hell are you doing?" Caleb shouted, scrambling to defend himself as Caden swung
Third Person POV Caleb rises to his knees, rips open the zipper on his trousers, and fists his cock in his hand.Lilian stares at it with wide eyes, her hammering heart skipping a beat, then starting up again, beating even faster. Thick and veined, the shaft juts out proudly from his fist. The crown is fat and red, the slit on top glistening with a drop of wetness.His cock is massive, almost intimidating in size. "That look on your face is a bloody nice compliment," he growls. Then he positions himself between her spread thighs, sliding the head up and down through her pussy lips, wetting it.Lilian gasps, managing a breathy, "Condom?""Wasn't planning on having sex today," he says through gritted teeth, staring down into her wide eyes. "Still time to say no, Lilian."She's so turned on, she can barely think. "You said you were clean?""Aye. I promise.""Then fuck me, Caleb. And don't you dare hold anything back. I want everything you have to give me."His grin looks feral. With a s
Third Person POVDelirious, her eyes rolling back in her head, Lilian gasped, “What the hell is happening?” Maybe she is drunk. “Your mate is fingering your gorgeous wet cunt, that’s what,” Caleb growled, his voice dripping with lust.“Goddess! Caleb!” she cried out, her body trembling.“Aye, lass. Say my name just like that when you come,” he breathed, his accent thick and intoxicating.Rocking his hips into her so his erection was pressed right up against her hip, he kissed a path down her neck to her chest, then licked at her cleavage, dipping his tongue into the cleft between her breasts. When she groaned again, he lightly bit down on the swell of one breast.“I need to taste every inch of you,” he whispered, his voice dark and commanding. “I need to bite every perfect part of your skin. I want to fuck you and spank you and make you take my cock down your throat. I want you to tell me every filthy thing you want me to do to you, starting right fucking now.”He pulled his fingers