JadenI step back into the room, my eyes immediately drawn to Stacey, who is lazily stretched out on the bed. Her body is a sinful display of curves and smooth skin, barely concealed by a little black lace bra and thong. The sight of her takes my breath away for a moment before I remember the pastries and coffee in my hands. She looks up at me with surprise and her eyes widen in excitement as she spots the treats. “Is that food? Yum!” she exclaims, licking her lips hungrily as she struts towards me. I can’t help but smirk at her eagerness, knowing that it’s not just the food she’s interested in. Her movements are tauntingly seductive as she reaches for one of the take-out coffee cups. Her gaze fixed on me rather than on the beverage. Every inch of her lithe body oozes sex appeal, making it impossible for me to resist her allure.I study her intently, my gaze travelling over every inch of her before scanning the rest of the room, searching for any signs that we may not be alone. Relief
JadenA satisfied grin was plastered on her face, even as her limbs trembled with exhaustion from moments ago. My smirk only grew wider as I looked down at my pumpkin, her smooth skin reflecting the sunlight of today. I suggested to everyone we reconvene at the house, away from the prying eyes of the pack house, for this important meeting.Stacey was clad in a pair of jet black, distressed jeans with delicate fishnet fabric peeking through the worn tears. The faint outline of her smooth skin could be seen through the gaps. Her midriff was exposed by a tight-fitting black crop top, showcasing a band of flawless skin from her waist up. Strands of her hair cascaded down her back, dishevelled and wild from how I had fucked her hard and fast moments ago. She had insisted on keeping my jacket on, and I couldn’t argue - it hugged her figure perfectly, my wolf preening every time we looked at her.My attire mirrored hers, a matching outfit of a black t-shirt and dark ripped jeans, paired with
Jaden“She’s with her sister and our brother. Leave her be,” Sebastian lets out a low, exasperated groan as I pull Stacey with me to sit in the only remaining chair beside mine. She instinctively places her hand on my knee, a silent gesture of solidarity and support. We both know that this next part will be difficult.Stacey’s hand squeezed mine, offering silent support as I began to speak. “Thank you all for being here. As you know, Felicity from the Moonstone pack has been causing issues for us lately. It seems she is seeking revenge for my choice in mate.” I could feel Sabastian’s intense gaze on me, but I continued on. “From what we have discovered after her threatening notes. We believe she has an ability to move through the darkness undetected, making it difficult for us to track her.” My words were directed at Elio, who needed to be brought up to speed.“What I need your help with is if you know of any weaknesses that we may use against this ability, or ways that we could manip
JadenThe room fell into a heavy silence as we all contemplated Stacey’s words. My gaze shifted to her striking blue eyes, filled with worry and uncertainty. Gently, I took her hands in mine, feeling the warmth of her skin against mine, and pulled her close to me. “Don’t worry, pumpkin,” I reassured her, pressing a tender kiss to her knuckles. “Hunter’s right. We’ve been monitoring all entrances and exits. If she was here, we would know.” A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips and her tense shoulders relaxed slightly at my words.Caleb’s sharp gaze followed our interaction, his hand absently rubbing his stubbled chin. “Why didn’t you take Stacey as a chosen mate from the beginning? You never would have had Felicity here if you had,” I seethed at him, but he only shrugged nonchalantly. Stacey’s cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink, her gaze fixed on the ground as she avoided my burning stare. Her nervousness was palpable, evident in the way her fingers fidgeted and her breath h
JadenI read through the first journal, careful not to tear any of the pages. There wasn’t much to find to begin with, as there was nothing about the moonstone pack or Claxton. Night had come, and the fire crackled in the lounge as they sat on the floor, tearing through the pages. The smell of smoke wafted through the air, mingling with the musty scent of old books. We tore through the journal’s contents like wild animals ripping apart their prey, desperate for any scrap of knowledge that could aid us in our mission.A deep, exasperated groan escaped Stacey’s lips as she tossed my jacket off her shoulders in frustration. She impatiently pulled at the tie holding her hair back, letting it cascade down her shoulders and reach her waist. “Why does your father feel the need to meticulously document every time our neighbours borrow sugar, yet the information on other packs is scattered across pages and multiple books?” she complained. “I have to read everything at least 20 times just to fin
GemmaVivid images of the monstrous Arachne, its sharp fangs sinking into Stacey’s flesh and ripping her to shreds, filled my dreams like a nightmare on repeat. Her blood-curdling scream echoed in my mind, only to be drowned out by my own as I desperately shielded her from the creature’s attack. Stacey’s biggest fear had always been spiders, yet even in the face of this terror she was still trying to save me. She had always been the protector, but now it was my turn to be the hero and save her. My heart raced with fear and determination as I faced off against the Arachne, ready to do whatever it took to keep Stacey safe.My screams were swallowed up by the incessant piercing beep that filled my ears. It was joined by a cacophony of other noises - thuds, shuffles, and the tapping of shoes on linoleum floors. My body felt heavy and sluggish, like I had been submerged in water and encased in cement. I struggled to open my eyes and find the source of the infernal beeping, but even that eff
GemmaWhat was she doing here?Her eyes were wild, like a storm brewing in the depths of her soul. They held a glint of madness that I had never noticed before, even during our intense games. She stood before me in a tight body con dress, every curve and line accentuated as if it was painted on her skin. She sat down on the bed next to me as she crossed her legs; her heel catching one of my wires and pulling on the cord as it tugged against my skin. I hissed as she flickered her hair over her shoulder, looking completely annoyed and inconvenienced that she was here.“Don’t give me that look Gem, you and I are going to have a chat,” I swallowed, scanning the rest of the room for help, but without the buzzer I was too weak to do anything else. Even my wolf didn’t stir as my fear spiked. She swung her leg as I felt the needle move in my arm, pinching my skin. pain ebbed through me until she stopped and kicked her leg over, ripping the wires from my wrist.My skin felt like it was on fire
JadenStacey bolts upright in bed, her body drenched in sweat and her breathing ragged. I quickly follow, checking every inch of her skin for injuries. As she tries to catch her breath, her panicked eyes dart around the room, searching for something or someone. “Pumpkin, what’s wrong?” I ask, my heart racing with worry. Stacey takes a few deep breaths before finally meeting my gaze with wide, scared blue eyes. “I don’t know,” she says between gasps. “I think something’s wrong.”“Your safe pumpkin. I told you I’m not going to let anything happen to you.” I wrap my arms around her trembling body, trying to soothe her as she clings to me. “It was just a dream,” I whisper, pressing a kiss to her forehead. But she shakes her head, adamant that something is wrong. “No Jaden, I have this awful feeling something isn’t right,” I kiss her temple as I quickly mind link the guards to see if there has been any breeches to the pack boarders. “The boarders are clear, pumpkin. No sign of anyone tryin