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. ELEANOR’S POV. I found myself glued to the same spot. My legs are heavy like rocks. My heart slams so hard against my ribcage that it hurts. My whole world flashed before my eyes. You know that moment that your brain screams danger but your legs won't budge. This is that moment. Right now, I could sense something fishy cooking in the air. I knew I needed to run. I needed to get out of here as fast as I could. But I couldn't. Even when these covered wolves launched towards me with weapons in their hands, shining axes. I felt sweat break across my face. My heart threatened to jump out of my throat. They looked like them. Like the raiders that burnt my home. Killed my people. They looked like those monsters. I could still hear their laughter in my head. Suddenly I felt two strong arms grab me by the hands, pulling me up. “Stay behind me, and that's an order.” His deep masculine voice said loudly but they came off as faint to me. The whole time was moving slowly to me. I still
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
ELEANOR’S POV. How do wolves get so thrilled about their mating day and prepare tremendously for it? It’s my fake big day drawing closer and I can barely get a sound sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I find myself standing there with him by my side, only this time things go south-side. I find him or myself drenched in blood. I find the Raiders there again aiming at ruining in every ounce of happiness I have left. I knew it was all fake, but I was still worried. Worried that the Wolves that tried to attack weeks before might attempt it again. I heaved out another sigh as I continued to stroll towards the garden. Yes! Maybe I wasn’t supposed to be here. But this could be the best thing to do. Maybe I could get to converse with them. I could plea with them not to ruin in my big day. My big day? I was slowly finding myself attracted to this Wolf that bought me. It has been months since I got here, and I was gradually getting accustomed to the way of life here. I never wanted to se
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
CRUZ’S POV. My fist clenched into that of anger as I listened to her with rapt attention. My blood was boiling hot. I was so pissed that Wolves whom should have had her back had betrayed her in a cruel way instead. No one deserved that. I doubted that anyone did. We had that in common, I guess. Wolves we looked up to became the exact thongs in our flesh. Now that I knew all this, I wished I had caused them both torture the day they came here, the day they had the effrontery to walk into my house. I hated that they caused my bride this much pain. Only I had the right to make her feel this way or any way at all. She was mine, mine alone. To think about it, the thought that another Wolf had touched her before, kissed her before, or thrusted inside her before, made my raging level brim higher. I wanted to be the only one. I didn’t want to believe that the monster once claimed her too. The next I knew was tears streaming down her cheeks. I pulled her close without much thought, and ran
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER TWENTY- SIX.
ELEANOR’S POV. Guess when you are with a psyche, you become one yourself. You start to take their shape and their thinking. Never did I think I would be sitting here, holding onto the hand of my Master, and the knife begging him to claim me. Maybe I needed that. Maybe I wanted to be claimed so badly. I wanted to have a tag, a leach, just like every pet should. Not just any tag but one that had his name written beautifully on it. One that showed me that I was his. Only his, and no one else. “Carve your name on every part of me if need be. Claim me, Master.” I heard myself say but I knew I couldn’t be the one talking. I could not be the fearless one spewing out all this. His gaze held mine for a very long while as though he was thinking of it. The next thing I knew was him pushing me backward to fall flat on my neck. Let’s be sincere. Facing that unexpectedly hurts like crazy, but let’s pretend it doesn’t. You don’t want me showing sign of pain and scaring him off or do you? Excite
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN.
CRUZ’S POV. It has been days, two days to be precise and I couldn’t get her out of my head. I couldn’t get her smile off my head. Her big Blue eyes staring into mine with so much admiration as I devoured her. I couldn’t even get her smell off me. Everywhere I turned it was like she was there, standing, staring at me. It had to be the perfume. It had a smell. A weird yet cool long lasting smell. It smelt like paradise. It smelt like her. I have had wet dreams too because every night, I wanted her to be there right on my bed, or in my arms. Anywhere at all just to satisfy this crazy urge I had. I knew it had to be because I was sex starved for so long. Maybe because I needed more sex to get myself back on track. Or I had to fulfill my sex fantasy. Even as I laid flat on one hand, trying to do some push-ups to clear my mind. My cock kept straining against my short, getting harder and harder with time. “Fuck!” I cussed softly. I stood up to inspect myself and it looked awkward. It wa
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER TWENTY- EIGHT.
CRUZ’S POV. My lips claimed hers with all intensity, with all the strength I could muster. It was as though my life depended on it, like hers did too. I knew deep down that I shouldn’t listen to her words, I shouldn’t listen to these words. I shouldn’t break her but with her big blue eyes staring into mine with plea, want, and desire. I couldn’t stop myself from wanting her. She let out a soft moan conveying her surrender and submission to me. I immediately changed my mind and picked her up, carrying her towards one of the spare rooms in the house. It was a special room. Like a puppy, she said nothing, raised no questions, threw no tantrums and just stayed still in my arms. I pushed the door open and stepped into it. I watched as her eyes widened in shock, her pupils dilating from one place to another then finally back to me. “What’s this place?” She asked, her voice soft and tender, causing my pecker to nod. Why do I suddenly find calling his cock, a pecker, weird? Haha! Anywa
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE.
CRUZ’S POV. I sat in the back of the car as I waited for her to show up. I had gotten a message from the farmers for another meeting. They wanted us to discuss about everything needed for my inauguration. It was just a week away. The door opened to reveal her stepping into the car. “Good morning.” She mumbled softly. “Good morning.” I responded without looking her way. I had slept off in her arms. It was therapeutic. The sex was heavenly. She let me use most of the toys on her, and the way her body responded, I loved it. My eyes finally trailed her way. She was dressed in a simple turtle necked gown. The former me would have complained but the new me let it slide. The new me! Awkward! I watched her run her palm over the back of her neck about five times. “You good?” I asked, and watched her nod in response. “It’s nothing, just some pain from the neck stuff.” She responded, causing me to chuckle softly. I could remember telling her the names of each toys, only for her to re
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CRUZ’S POV. I watched as her mouth moved, pride surging through me. I was proud of her. I was glad to know that she had so much knowledge in the skull underneath her pretty face. The farmers listened with rapt attention, nodding where needed. Some had smiles plastered on their faces, clearly impressed by her words. Turned out her living out while growing up had come in handy, not that I was happy she had to. Some times I felt this weird urge to break the bones of the very ones whom made her go through it all, right from the raiders to Lucien. Maybe leave her sister out of it for her sake. That traitor! Who does such betrayal to someone they claimed to love? Argh! “…I think they will help the crops grow well. All you have to do is add them to the soils, they also kill bacterias that tend to eat up half of the..” Her words dissolved into thin air again. Beauty with brains. I like that. My cock strained in my trouser at the thought of that. They applauded her as she rounded up
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AUTHOR’S POVEleanor held her baby cot as she watched the little Ivy sleep so soundly. A bright smile curled up her lips. Her once-heavy heart becomes lighter with time. Her eyes darted from Ivy towards where Nimah and Dante were playing.It had been weeks since they got to the palace. Two days since their wedding. Since they walked down the aisle and exchanged beautiful vows, since she and Cruz had decided to adopt Dante During the visit to the Farms, Eleanor had stumbled on him looking sad and dirty. After minutes of persuading him, he finally confessed that JoJo, his little sister, had died.The news had made Eleanor’s heart clench tight because she knew how lonely it would feel for him. She immediately took it upon herself to tell Cruz, and he was more than excited to have another child.She rolled the beautiful ring on her finger, and a smile parted her lips. She loved him so much. She was glad that they ended up together after everything.“How is my little princess doing?” She he
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER EIGHTY-NINE
ELEANOR’S POVA chilly air brushed past me, causing the hair on my body to stand at alert. My breath hitched in my throat, and my heart started to pound so loud as I watched Damon get closer.Who would have thought that he was the bad guy? “Don’t do anything stupid, Damon, please.” I pleaded, my voice quivering while my eyes stayed glued on the glittering knife he held.“Too late, El. Why use just her when I use you both? When can I finally get to rule the world?” He responded, a smirk curling up his lips.“Let her be, Damon. If you are truly a man, then face me!” Cruz dared, his pitch high as he struggled to set himself free.Damon let out a dry laugh.“A god, Cruz. That is what I will become.” He said pridefully.My eyes stung with tears, and I gently tilted my head sideways to look at the Wolf I had learned to love. My eyes trailed over his facial features, his sharp jaw, and the beauty that lay in his eyes.I knew it was the end. It's too bad that our story would have to end this
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER EIGHTY-EIGHT
AUTHOR’S POV“Who are you?” Eleanor yelled as fear crawled through her, her fingers clutching tightly onto Cruz’s cloth while his arms were wrapped around her.She could feel her heart thumping fast.The strange man let out a long, satisfying laugh.“If it isn't the so-called Dema. How does it feel to be here, Eleanor? Especially after knowing that you can never make it out alive.” He mocked with a slight smile on his face.Cruz couldn't believe his eyes. He refused to comprehend why Eleanor’s neighbors would want to do anything to her.“What the fuck do you want, Fred?” He questioned in an obviously pissed tone.Fred twitched his lips gently.“Soon you shall know. For now, keep walking until I tell you to stop.” He ordered, causing Cruz to clench his teeth.“And if I don't?” He confronted him because, obviously, he couldn't afford to put Eleanor in more danger. At this point, he was more than willing to fight tooth and nail to get out of here.Fred dragged in the air, then chuckled m
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN
AUTHOR’S POVHe went still. His breath hitched in his throat as he stared at her. It felt as though he had just heard the most absurd words ever existing.“How?” He questioned, a little bit scared to mention the word again because he was aware of what the dangers of being one were.Eleanor inflicted gentle pain on her fingers as she thought of the best way to explain because she, too, had no idea.“Talk to me, El!” He ordered, his voice shaking a little.The tears stinging her eyes started to let themselves roll down her cheeks. He curbed her chin up to stare at her confused expression, his other fingers running through his hair.“Fuck!” He cussed because he knew she could get killed if they knew. He was willing to lose the same person he just got back.Her sobs heightened.“I’m sorry, Cruz. I should have told you earlier. I just thought you might…despise me.” She confessed, her heart squeezing hard at each word.The pain spread through her like fire at the thought of losing him beca
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX.
AUTHOR’S POVHe could tell her shock by how her face fell. Her hands trembling and it caused him to smirk.“You don’t have to be sorry. I knew he made the first move.” He said, wanting to clear the air and her conscience.Eleanor attempted to say something and that would require spitting him out.“Shh! Say nothing. Just stay still like the obedient little doll you are.” He ordered and El nodded firmly. “That’s my good girl.” He added and started to move in and out. His butt clenching tightly as he did.“Fuck, El. Fuck!” He cussed, his hand holding her head in place while he continued to fuck her mouth faster and deeper.Eleanor’s eyes stung with tears, the pain in my throat getting worse and just like a maniac’s doll, she liked it, every single part of it caused her woman to drool some more.His waist rotating as he went while her fingernails dug into her thighs in order to spread more pain through her. The higher the pain, the better the sex.That she believed.“Fuck you, El.” He cu
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ELEANOR’S POV“Sit slowly.” I heard him say and I nodded, bending low as his hands guided me. In the last few hours, the only thing I had done was nod. I couldn’t bring myself to say anything because for a weird reason, I felt shy. Not uncomfortable.My body, up to my breasts, hit the warm water and I felt my nerves relax.“Let me know when you feel uncomfortable, okay?” He said and I nodded briefly. I couldn’t tell what he was doing but soon the smell of Lavender filled my nostrils before his palms came in contact with my body again as he scrubbed it gently. It felt so good to have someone wash me up. Ever since I lost my sight, I had refused to let anyone bathe for me. I always instead of doing that myself and most times it was an uncomfortable thing.His palms found my neck and massaged them briefly, causing a low moan to escape through my pass. My body was at alert. On edge after all these while.My mind drifted briefly to Damon and the look he had on when I stepped out of his
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER EIGHTY FOUR
CRUZ’S POV It happened. Finally I found her. Maybe not in the exact same condition but I was still more than pleased to have her back. Scars are what make us beautiful, after all. Plus I was willing and ready to do anything for her to get her sight back.I kept tilting my head and checking her out every minute, just to remind myself that it wasn’t a dream. I could feel my heart swelling with joy and pride.I had a daughter. I mean, we had a beautiful baby girl.Finally I was a Father.Now that I thought about it, I doubted if I was ever going to enough for a Father figure. Ivy was sleeping peacefully in the back while I rode the car with gentleness, not wanting to wake her up. While Eleanor stared ahead into nothingness and it caused my heart to ache.The charmingly bright smile she used to have, was no longer there.“You good, baby?” I broke the silence and watched her nod gently.I wanted to push it further but I don’t. We just met again after some many months so it was normal for
His Pretend Mate Bride CHAPTER EIGHTY THREE
ELEANOR’S POV“Are you sure you are making the right choice?” Damon asked for the thirtieth time in the last hour and now I was no longer sure if I was.“Do you think I’m not?” I threw at him, wanting to know what his own opinion would be.“He abandoned you, El. He can do that anytime and you know that.” He pointed out while I stared at the darkness.Let me be your eyes, El.Cruz’s words replayed in my mind.“What if he is sorry? Sober? Anything?” I said, trying to defend him or was it myself?I needed badly to prove to myself that I wasn’t just some broken female who lacked fatherly love and badly craved it enough to settle for anything.“What if he is not?” Damon attacked and I could sense the worry in his voice, laced with disappointment. “You can’t just run back into his arms, El. Not after all these while.” He added causing me to nod as I bit on my lower lip again.“I can. I want to do this, Dam, please.” I responded and heard him sigh frustratedly before his steps get closer.“I
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AUTHOR’S POV“I’m leaving with Cruz.” Eleanor announced the second, Cruz helped her down the stairs, causing Damon to look her way abruptly.“Huh!” He exclaimed, his jaw falling lower than usual out of shock. “I’m leaving with him.” She said again even though deep down a part of her warned her of how this could be a wrong idea.Damon refused to believe all he heard. In fact it had taken him more seconds than usual to process them and soon he was standing in front of her.“I would love to talk to her alone so please step aside.” Damon informed as he sent Cruz a death stare.“Fine then, I will be over there.” Cruz informed and ran his palm over Eleanor’s hair before leaning in. “Call me when you need me.” He whispered and watched her nod gently.Cruz took one last glance at the male who had tried taking his bride and threw him a smirk before walking away. His chest almost exploding with joy.She was back. She was going home with him and now his home would be home again.“You can’t just
