Jaxon's POVWe come upon the cabin. It's still standing, but there's tall grass and rogue vines and other greenery from years of neglect.I can't smell him, but I can sense his dark presence from all the way out here.Ameer, Dominic, and the creepy brothers stand on the side, so he won't be able to see them right away."Damon, I know you're in there," I say calmly, listening for any movement in or outside the cabin.I count silently in my head and once I get to three, the door creaks open and out walks the man I loathe with my entire being. He's only wearing grey sweatpants as he leans against the porch, biting obnoxiously loud into an apple. There's a crazed look in his eyes that I immediately recognize as one I've only seen in werewolves who have lost their mate. He has no more cards to play. Nothing else to lose. "Jaxon, I've grown tired. We've been playing cat and mouse for six days now. Won't you leave your poor father alone to rest?""You are not my father!" I growl.His eyes fla
Jaxon's POVDamon shifts and immediately lunges at me, knocking us to the ground. I don't hesitate to sink my canines into his throat as we tumble through a grove of trees.Every attack has to be timed perfectly, Shadow. We miss, we die.We will make it back to our mate, he promises.The only advantage he has over me is more experience. Shadow is about the same size as his wolf now, and he can't use his Alpha tone to bitch me around anymore. It's as fair of a fight as we're going to get.The sounds of claws, teeth, and the shredding of flesh and fur fill the air. I can feel every wound he creates beneath my fur, but the adrenaline running through my veins is so powerful, the pain hasn't registered yet.Only once does he pin me down underneath him, but within a heartbeat, I’m able to flip him off. My nails dig up the earth as I retreat to a safe distance.I crouch defensively, preparing for another attack.We're both panting hard now. Blood, my blood, drips from his canines as he mirror
Jaxon's POVThe sun is just going down as we arrive back at the pack house. There is no trace of the party from last night. Only Bonnie and the other Omegas stay in the kitchen cleaning and preparing to leave for the night. That means Melanie must have left already.Ameer and I head upstairs to get ready for the Ball. I take a long shower, scrubbing off all the blood. My wounds are all nearly healed now. Watching the red liquid run down the drain, an image of Damon's mutilated body flashes in my mind and my veins instantly run cold despite the hot water streaming on my skin. I squeeze my eyes shut, shaking the image away.No, he isn't going to haunt me. Not tonight.I put on my purple tux, neaten my curls, and pull the small black velvet box from the top drawer of my nightstand. I saved this birthday gift to give to her personally. I hope she loves it as much as I do her.Ameer meets me at the foot of the steps wearing a black tux. He looks nervous himself, which is unlike him. "Have y
Mel’s POVI walk around the huge, spectacular castle holding a glass of sparkling cider. Like it's supposed to be, alcohol is prohibited here so no one loses control of their wolf and everyone can focus on finding their mates.Maybe alcohol would've helped though, I feel like a nervous wreck.My off-shoulder, royal-purple ball gown seems to be catching a lot of attention. Guys keep walking past me brushing their fingers across my arm, hoping to feel a spark. It's like I'm the prize jewel here and everybody wants to claim me. I'm also assuming they know who my father is and that I can produce strong heirs for them. That's all she-wolves are good for, right?Is that your anxiety or mine? I ask Nina.I think both. I feel like I'm going to fucking throw up. Well, keep it together. Our mate doesn't need to see or smell that!Easy for you to say! I retort.As an Omega walks past with a tray of sparkling cider, I grab another glass. Maybe if I drink enough, I can trick my mind into thinking
Mel's POVA slick sense of trepidation washes over me. I grab onto the nearest chair to steady myself.I'm going to throw up. Or pass out. Or have a heart attack. Maybe all of the above.Is this how the mate bond is supposed to feel? As he comes closer, my breath catches in my throat. But then he veers off to the left.My bad, false alarm. What the hell, Nina? This is the one of the most important night of our lives. Can we please take it seriously? Is that really how you're going to react when we do meet him? she asks, completely ignoring my question.I wasn't prepared. You just yelled it out of nowhere and that guy was looking right at me!Sorry, I thought I felt something. She sounds sincere so I let it go. This is the most I've ever heard her talk. She must be as anxious as I am to meet the asshole the Moon Goddess thinks we belong with.I suddenly notice a hallway of doors two mated pairs disappear down. "What are those for?" I ask some random she-wolf that doesn't seem to hav
Mel's POVOne inhale in his direction and I grow weak in the knees. It shouldn't be possible, but his slutty breakfast scent has increased times ten. It's overwhelming but exactly enough at the same time. My heart clenches so hard, I feel like I can't breathe."Y-You?" I stutter.Okay, that was a dumb first response, but in my defense, I'm in shock.Is this a fucking dream? "Sorry I had you waiting so long, baby girl."His voice sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine. If I thought his voice was hot before, Goddess was I wrong. Every word drips with pure sex.He walks closer to me. "Happy Birthday, Mel." He pulls a little black box out of his pocket and opens it to reveal a gold glass pendant with a sunflower and rose encased in it. It's the most gorgeous piece of jewelry I've ever seen."Turn around," he orders gently.I force my body to obey, still completely under his spell.He silently clasps the necklace around my neck. His fingers graze my skin and I have to stifle a moan from
Mel's POVA beautiful, brilliant smile spreads across his face; one that I've never seen before. If I wasn't in love with him before, I sure am now."How does that feel to say?""Good," I murmur, blinking away fresh tears, "so fucking good."His fingers brush against my cheek."I love you too, Melanie. Forever."He leans down and captures my lips in the same commanding way he has managed to capture my heart. His kiss is soft, tender, but filled with so much longing and desire. I've kissed him plenty of times before, but it never felt like this."I...I need you inside me now," I demand.His eyes blaze like he needs it just as badly as I do. "Where?" he rasps."We're not fucking in one of those rooms, I'm telling you that now," I shudder in disgust.He chuckles. "What about my car?"I nod eagerly and grab his hand as he leads us past the crowd of wolves towards the grand front doors.Suddenly, the Council appears in front of us, blocking the door. "Going somewhere Alpha Jaxon and Beta Me
Mel's POVI stand up and saunter over to him. His dark eyes watch me as I slip his jacket off. Then, I quickly but carefully unbutton his shirt. It's taking all of my patience not to tear everything off, but I manage to undress him without any harm to the tux.My eyes trail up and down his gorgeous, perfect body. Adoring it. Burning it into my memory. I pepper small kisses all over his taut shoulders and chest before swirling my tongue around his nipple."Fuck Mel," he growls softly.My eyes flicker to his, a mischievous smirk spreading across my face. "What's wrong, Alpha? You don't like being teased?""Turn around," he orders. When I don't move, he spins me around himself."Impatient, are we?" I murmur. He only grunts in response.He zips down my dress, careful not to rip it. With the same caution, he yanks down the fabric until the dress pools at my feet. I gasp as I feel his bare erection nestled between my ass cheeks as his fingertips trail up my body, every touch igniting my skin