SIMONES POV.“Fuck, you scared me!” I screamed, my heart skipping several beats as soon as I had woken. His face was so close to mine, but seeing it was him and it wasn't some other freaky dream or concussion of mine made me feel relieved.“Won't seeing my pretty face be enough?” He asked in a sly tone, leaning closer to me.“So early, why are you here?” I asked, and once again, pulled off the bed. ”Besides, aren't you meant to be away on some trip or something?” I grumbled beneath my breath,He held my arm in place, pulling me back toward the bed. I had lost my stance,falling right next to him; he was quick to have his arms wrapped around me, snuggling me even closer.“My wife doesn't miss me; she doesn't want to be with me. Do you have any idea how many women would kill to be with me?" He asked, teasing me and being petty just as I expected him to do. I snorted, rolling my eyes at his petty comparison.But then he was right; maybe strangers wouldn't want him, but merely getting his
GIOVANNI'S POV.No, this was wrong; it wasn't meant to go down in this manner.“Unbind me, now,” I ordered Sheila, who bowed in response to my orders. She stormed towards me, grabbing the knife before making her way slowly around the silver rope tied around my wrist. I clenched my teeth, groaning from pain as she undid them.“Leave!” I ordered once more, and she nodded, saying nothing before whisking her way out through the door. A frustrated groan eased across my lips as I settled back in bed, my eyes fixed on the ceiling. With lots of thoughts roaming across my mind.The door opened once again, and Garson made his way into the room with a smug grin settled on his face.“I warned you; I told you this method of yours needed a break... How on earth did she find you?” He asked with a tease, settling into the chair by my side.“Don't tell me you are done gloating and rubbing it into my face; I'm certain you have more to say.” I mumbled beneath my breath, pulling myself off from the bed.
SIMONE’s POV.It was fucking late; my gaze was blurry as tears streamed down my eyes and the cold wind blew past my skin as I hastened my steps. Running as fast as I could, I knew better than walking around, venturing further away from the pack mansion so late at night. I also knew better than to stay all coiled up in my room, suffocating and crying myself to sleep.“Simone, calm down. Running is of no use; get your head together; you are going too far.” My wolf Maya snapped, causing me to stop to a halt; she was right; I was far off from the grounds, and my heart won't stop racing.I felt both physical pain and emotional pain. Giovanni lied to me; he sat there acting like I didn't matter. He had stared at me, rolling shamelessly, making a fool of me. He knew what he seemed to be doing.I felt myself get stung by a cold wave of harsh reality: why was everyone living a happy life and I couldn't?Valerie, who had not worked a single day her entire life, had gotten pregnant for my mate, a
SIMONE'S POV.I should have listened, but my curiosity had gotten the best of me; now I couldn't control the sudden nauseating feeling that wrecked on my nerves, but I could bloody swear it was worth it.Was this how fast hybrids could run? It felt just as if we were jumping into space teleporting; I had seen way too much, and my sight became blurry, but seeing him strip out of his wet clothes before me made my throat hurt.I had swallowed countless times, but this man was appealing to the sight by every inch of his body; his feminine traits complimented him perfectly, from his ears, lips, and nose. Damn! Even his eyebrows and lashes looked sexy as hell, better than mine.I loved it! He was attractive.“Wanna touch?” he asked, casually glancing in my direction. I averted my gaze, realizing it was the second time. Could this be considered cheating? I want to be sure of the stats, yet given how poorly Giovanni has treated me, I could say we were even no matter what I did.“I was not sta
SIMONE'S POV.We sat across from each other, the dining room seemed quite spacious. He seemed to enjoy watching me; with each bite from the toast and scrambled eggs he prepared for me, I could hear my heart beating so fast.Yet he would not steer off his gaze, he was watching, and he didn't bother making it discreet; he enjoyed seeing how frail and anxious I was. I could feel my palms getting all sweaty, and at that moment I wondered if staying in the pack house curled up in my bed and crying over Giovanni was actually worth a shot.“You don't like the food?” He asked out of the blue, tilting his head slightly, a piece of toast dangling between his finger “It's fine, but I guess I don't have much of an appetite.” I responded, knowing well I had spoken the truth.“Really? “, he asked, still Gazing in my direction, I shook my head, nodding on.“Do I make you uncomfortable, Simone? He asked once more, something about the way he called out my name, hinting at some sort of exclamation, on
GIOVANNI’S POV.She was absent from her room, but she wasn't missing. I knew that because she had been reading up on hybrids, had a bite mark on her lips, and lied to me about it, but most of all, I knew because he left a letter just like he always did; this wasn't the first time the bastard had done this.He did this with Hayley too, and he was doing it with simone as well, daring me on purpose, but ill be sure to fucking make him pah, i swear by my life.The window creaked, a strong gust of wind blowing past; in the batting of an eyelash, Simone was laid on the bed, asleep, his scent was heavy round her.I raised my gaze in the direction of the window; only to see him seated, relaxed against the frame, hair let down on his shoulders, his pale skin reflecting pure perfection, the moon complimenting every feature of his.He looked just as he had done nine years ago, not looking like he aged a day, that bloody bastard!.“I see you have indeed grown some balls; how dare you?” I aske
GIOVANNI'S POV She mumbled beneath, stuttering her gibberish, moving from one side to another, a light yawn spread across her lips as she opened her eyes. She blinked slowly, once... and then twice, before suddenly becoming aware of her environment.I could tell she had fallen asleep in that perverted psychos house, to think that she really had no idea what he was about,and that they both seem to get along well !made me wonder I'd this was also how hayley had felt, being head over heels for him. “Giovanni?” She called out my name, as though it was just a dream, her eyes scanning through the room slowly, disappointment washing over her face.“You... is this? ....” She asked, then stopped. Hesitating in her words, scared as though not to spill the tea.“You look like you have woken up in the wrong room. Were you expecting something else?” I asked , trying not to scare her although I knew I was pissed as hell, anger wrecked on my nerves. And I was trying to put myself together.“I'm
GIOVANNI's POV.Her knees buckled around my hips as I stroked the tip of her clit; she flinched backwards. Arching her back, a loud yet satisfying moan escaped her lips.“Fuck... you are so wet; it's driving me nuts. How long have you been waiting?” I asked, knowing she had been disappointed by the time I left her hanging..“Admit it, you've been horny, just as I am?” I asked, her cheeks flushed red from embarrassment as she tried hiding her gaze away from me. I hovered above her, locking my lips into hers, my index fingers plunging into her pussy, my thumb grazing over her cunt. I loved the feeling of strands of hair over her pussy; it excited me the most.“I can't hold it in anymore, Simone.” I warned, feeling my dick throb without control in my pants; I swallowed hard, pulling away from her, her wetness dripping around her pants; I wanked at them, pulling them down in one swift movement. I smack my lips together, glancing at her hungrily while pulling down my own,My cock twi
GIOVANNI'S POV.The image pushed me over the edge.I came deep inside her, moaning louder than I meant to. My head was in the clouds, and my cock released as much cum as possible. I wanted to fill her to the brim. I wanted there to be so much of my seed that it came spilling out when I pulled out. I’d never allowed myself this kind of satisfaction with a woman, to be as dark as I wanted without judgement or distaste. She knew exactly what I was and used it to her advantage. My upper lip was swollen and red from the bites she had given, and when I kissed her, I tasted her own salt on my tongue. I always kissed her when I was finished, silently telling her how much I enjoyed being inside her. I slowly pulled out, my cock softening now that I was satisfied. My cum dripped out of her and splashed onto the floor—just as I fantasised about. “Fuck.” I kept her legs around my waist and felt my cock harden all over again. I wanted to add more to the pile. I wanted her to have more than she
GIOVANNI'S OOV.I paced around in my room, my temples soaked from sweat, chills running down my spine with every passing second, both my arms crossed over each other, locked behind my back, the door opened, and Garson came in, looking equally as worried as I was.“It's almost time,” he finally announced. I shrugged, running my fingers into my hair, my eyes against huge curtain drapes, and the mirrors, it was dawn already, and the moon would rise in a few hours.“Remember, you have just two to three hours maximum, so spend time in the halls, say the vows, go on the lovely night, and meet down in the cave.” Garson asked, reaching for a tissue, he wiped off my sweats, adjusted my bows, and turned me to stare at my reflection in the mirror.My fingers crawled up from my messy hair, which Garson was now tending to, down towards my face. My chest, and then my arms, looked like the spitting image of perfection.“You look good; you worked so hard for this, Giovanni. Don't let anything stop yo
LAZAROS POV.“Took you long enough.” I slurred out, blowing off invisible speckles from my nails, relaxing my back against the bark of a tree.“I'm sorry, I had a little bit of an issue.” she responded, glancing at me, with a frown.“So, what's the news?” I asked, leaning even closer, my fingers trailing over her chin.“He asked me to leave” she responded, a loud whimper coursed through her lips as my claws pierced at her collarbone.“but I found something else.” She asserted in haste, I dug them even deeper into her collarbone, blood oozing off the spot as she whined from pain.“So? What did you find out?” I asked in response, staring at her misery-filled eyes.“She's the moon healer, the one you've both been searching for, that goddamn mate of his is the answer to everything,” she responded.panting heavily trying hard to catch her breath.“Very well then, you have proven to be useful.” I responded, pulling my claws out of his collarbone; she let out an even louder whimper, panti
GIOVANNI'S POV.“Easy boy, easy. She slurred, reaching for my shirt. I grabbed her hands, tossing her over to the floor in anger. “sex? Is that what you think this is about?” I asked, staring intently at her; she sighed, whispering inaudible gibberish beneath her words.“Oh please, get the fuck away from me, you bastard! You think that's what this is all about? Your fiancé is a moon healer. Do you know what exactly it means?” Hayley asked. her wrist wrapped around my neck.“Get off me, Hayley!” I threatened in a hoarse voice, but she didn't flinch.“If you don't, how about I spell it out for you? “she asked, leaning toward my earlobes. “It means she'll die. Once they find out about her, I'm sure she won't live another day. They'll come for her, and you know it too.”I grabbed her by the throat, clasping my palms around her, yet a smile remained on the sides of her lips.“How on earth?" Snap my neck, would you? Out of us both, out of this misery of seeing you try so hard to remain c
GIOVANNI'S POV.Was the fuck wrong with her? Did she have to come and ruin the moment?. Garson hastened toward me with two men behind him.“Clean up this mess.” I ordered; I had reached out to him through the mindlink. He didn't question me, but I knew he would pep talk me sooner or later about it.“Get out of my way.” I asked curtly, my eyes pinned on that of Simones, a faint smile set across her lips as she pushed her way off Hayley who was resting against the wooden frame of the door. I shoved her to the side, mumbling beneath my breath, Cursing outwardly.Simone had said nothing until we got to her room, although I could see her mumbling beneath her breath, raging wild with anger.“Go on, wash those bloody hands of yours.” She retorted, drawing my attention to it. I said nothing and trailed my steps toward the bathroom to wash them off. I know she was pissed and unsettled, but if neither of us speaks about it now, then drag it out; I don't need three extra days of conflict betwee
SIMONE'S POV.“”You do have a thing for hovering around, don't you?” I asked, and as soon as I pushed my eyes open, Giovanni's pale face stood over the bed. I wasn't sure if he had been there all day or if he was here.“I'm sorry,but you have no idea how worked up i was, i didnt know soon you'll wake up. Do you feel? Good?” He asked without as little as a Tease, I didn't like it one bit, but then it dawned on me.I was Shot by his wife, did she want me dead? I had heard briefly the conversation they both held, and the rest had bypassed as little as a wheeze.“I'm sorry, I have no intentions to…”“I'm fine, Giovanni, " I whispered, easing him off his worries, pushing myself up the bed, grazing my fingers over the spot, shocked to see I literally felt no sort of pain. My fingers trailed over my sides slowly, and I lifted up the hem of my top, both of us stunned from the aight before us.I had no wound; it looked just as fresh.“Are you meant to heal that fast?” He asked, but I wasn't
GIOVANNI'S POV.She pushed open her eyes, taking me by surprise, staring intently at me.“Come on in; don't hover around like a freak. Aren't you itching to ask lots of questions?” She asked. Bolting the door locked. Pushed myself toward studying every inch of her skin, it loomed and was fucking flawless as it did.She seems the same, physically, but everything else seems different.“That night... what happened?” I asked, knowing I had carried guilt around along with me for years already, each night thinking of how I had thanks to the curse that murdered my own mate.“I didn't, I didn't die, Giovanni; I somehow escaped right on time. I didn't know I had someone tailing me; I guess, however, it had been her demise in my place.” She responded, not flinching as she was telling the truth.“Why didn't you come to me? Seven years, and you are suddenly back?” I was still majorly confused about that bit.“That's because I wanted a life of my own, away from your obsession with me, Giovanni. I
Fuck?I knew better than to take her to the hotel; it couldn't be of use; the wound was deep, real bad, and it would only put her through more trouble. I wouldn't make the same mistake twice; instead, I stuck to my hard but more reasonable plan, setting her behind the car seat and driving as fast as I could.“Get the pack healer ready! I barked I to the phone, beads of sweat rolling down my temples “What's wrong?” Garson asked at the other end of the phone,“It's complicated; just get them ready, Simone's shot.”I retorted, regretting I had not brought a sports car; I hated the pace at which I was moving, fast but yet not fast enough as I'd want it to be. “shot! What the hell went wrong? I knew I should have come with you. I wanted you; how the hell did she get shot?” weird truck with confusion.“It just happened. I'll explain when I get home, and one more thing: Hayley is alive.”I had heard. Gaso eased across his lips; JWoww was quick to end the calls, cutting out anything else th
GIOVANNI'S POV.My heart raced in my chest, panic striking my nerves, I was staring directly into her eyes; she looked the same, but it was bloody impossible.“You..you are dead” I stuttered, closing shut my eyes, blinking twice, and fuck it, it was the same bloody image standing over me.“Guess again; a ghost would certainly be unable to hold a gun, right?” She asked corking up theTrigger.“Get the fuck away from her; step back, will you?” I asked, still the words rolled off my tongue with which misbelief when, where and how had she been alive for years without me knowing a thing about it.How on earth is this even possible? I killed her; I tore her into bits, said... he claimed. I don't get it; I killed her with my hands, although I was unable to see her at that time; besides, I had woken back to myself to see flesh ripped apart. All scattered around, if it wasn't Hayley ,then who then was it?.“I'm alive, you blockhead. Really, seven years? That's all it takes for you to get yours