Janice bit her lips as she paced the clinic corridor. Her eyes flickered to Thalia, then to Sandro as they stepped out of the room. She had been standing at the door for only God knows how long. She heard the conversation from the beginning because she had been there, but she couldn't enter to save her. Likewise, she scrunched up the clothes for Arabella to change into. She had taken from Blaze's. Thalia snorted and Janice glared at her, and the urge to pull on her glossy hair filled her. For as long as she could remember, she and Thalia had never been friends. It was not the first time they were seeing each other, but they went way back, and she had always been the bítch she was. She was even bítchier now with Sandro, and she wondered what he saw in the witch to still be with her. “Thalia…” “Not now, Janice.” Sandro held his hand out, halting her. Janice scoffed. “Not now? I'm certain you enjoyed the shit that happened back there. You enjoyed showing your macho side and migh
"I heard what happened and came as soon as I could.""Yeah," Blaze mumbled, standing from where he sat to enable Francis to take over. But he still held her hand."You did well by cleaning her up and I can't imagine the pain she is going through." Francis grimaced as he eyed the blood on the floor."Janice did." Blaze said. He tightened his grip on Arabella's hand. "Will she be okay? I don't know, I feel this is the last time I'll see her and she neither had a good life... She'll die in pain.""She'll be fine," Francis assured. "She is stronger than you think.""She is," Janice affirmed, letting out a staggering breath.Blaze puffed out a breath and nodded. He dipped his hand into the pocket of the leather pants he donned and brought out the cigarette box."Please, no," Francis said, shaking his head. "I have a patient here.""I keep forgetting it's a no-smoking zone," Blaze grunted out. His eyes strayed to Janice. "When she comes awake, call me.""I will," Janice said. she watched as
"You need to lay low," Blaze mumbled, staring at Sandro as he walked towards them."What for?" Thalia asked."She knows.""Who? And about?""Janice knows our relationship." Blaze said."I don't care about that and...""Hey, darling." Sandro wrapped his hand around Thalia's waist pulling her into him.She giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck. "You missed me?""You know I do," Sandro whispered and Thalia shivered at the feelings it incited in her.His hot breath and the feel of his mouth on her centre were all that invaded her mind.A few seconds ago, she had been in his room writhing on his vast bed as he pleasured her.Thalia was aware she was acting as his whore and she doubted she could do anything about it or could do anything to change it.Funnily she enjoyed being with him. Although she didn't know if he feel the same way or if he was just using her as he deemed fit.Still, she didn't want to let go. She wanted more of him."Be in my bed naked tonight. And I'm taking you to
"Don't make this worse than it seems." Blaze said. He stared at Janice as she glared at him and then at Thalia."Just let it go."Thalia shrugged her hand off. "Why do you keep moving around brats? At first, it's the bitch in a coma, then this..." She wrinkled her nose. "This omega in front of me.""Omega is a werewolf too," Janice said."Talk about the slaves and lowlifes." Beamed Thalia. "And you omega shouldn't talk to me because I am way above you.""Thalia," Blaze mumbled as Janice stepped towards him. The last thing he wanted was for everything to get dirty."Just because you fúck the Alpha doesn't mean you are above anyone.""What did you just say?""Everyone knows about you fúcking the Alpha. Your annoying voice keeps us awake all night!"Thalia narrowed her eyes and moved towards Janice. She didn't believe what she was saying because Sandra's room was soundproof. There was no way she could have heard all the things she says whilst he was inside her.She flushed and bit her to
Her eyes roamed around the room. It was the first time in weeks since she returned to the De Luca that she was in the room.It was just the same way she left it.Arabella wrinkled her nose and sat up on the bed as she heard a knock.Opening the door, thinking it was Janice, she peeped. But recoiled as soon as her eyes stayed on Sandro's."Belle."Sandro grinned at her. But Arabella knew the smile wasn't from within him.Heck, it was one of the most dangerous smiles she saw him smile often and when he did that, something often was about to happen.She staggered back inside as Sandro moved closer to her.He shut the door and stayed there, assessing her. Sandro's lips stretch out in a full smile and he inhaled before letting it out slowly.Arabella's scent wafted into his nostril and he furrowed his brows as his díck reacted.He assumed being with Thalia would wash away her thoughts from his system but it did nothing.Being in the presence of Arabella felt as though he was drugged over a
"Mate!" Lace said.Sandro halted and he let out a grunt as he removed his head from Arabella's thigh. "She's not my mate.""She is." Asserted lace."What?" Arabella mumbled as he made a move to stand.Sandro's gaze shifted to Arabella and he narrowed his eyes. "Did you make me fúck you to hear that?""Hear what?""Oh, stop playing dumb!" Sandro thundered. "You let me fúck you so you'd hear we are mated. Tell me how it feels, bítch?"Arabella sat up with a frown on her face. She didn't know what to say and what changed had changed. Heck, she didn't know what was going on.She knew Sandro was not going to change his mind about killing her but he had acted human a second ago.He had fucked her mercilessly and even let her snuggle into him.She thought he was being affectionate and underneath the tough interior he often exuded, there was a guy that was a softie.She presumed she wished too early because he wasn't anything she had imagined.Sandro yanked her from the bed, not minding if sh
"Hey.""Jesus, Blaze!" Arabella gasped and glared at him as he appeared in front of her. "What the fúck is wrong with you?!""You barely cuss before. What has gotten into you?"Arabella ignored his question and walked to the wardrobe. She flung it open, rummaging through it. She was aware she'd get into trouble if Sandro didn't see her in the room but she didn't intend to wear his shirt all day."Why weren't you in the room?""What were you in my room for?" She asked him. She turned and noticed he was watching her. "What?""It's weird to see you getting mad at me. Did Sandro do something? Well, I am not surprised. Did he fúck you against your will?"Arabella sighed. Her resolve broke and despite not wanting to talk about what was going on with her, she shook her head. Her lips trembled and her eyes flitted to Blaze.Blaze was in front of her in a second and he gripped her chin. "Hey, I am sorry. I didn't mean to upset you.""You didn't." Said Arabella. Her eyes watered and she attempt
Grabbing what she came for, she walked back to Sandro's room."Where did you go?"Arabella lurched. She placed a hand on her beating chest and glared at Sandro as he stood casually at the corner of the room.She didn't know why he always did that. Not only him but Blaze as well.She wondered if they liked staying in the shadow on purpose to frighten unsuspecting people or if it was part of them."I said where did you go?!" Sandro asked forcefully.Arabella furrowed her brows. She tilted the nightie with her in the air. "I went for this. I can't sleep in this."She gripped the shirt she donned and turned her back to him.Her nose wrinkled as she stayed backing him. She felt his eyes bore holes into her back and wondered why he wasn't looking away. But she wasn't expecting anything less from him because he had made her affair not private to him."Can you at least turn so I can change? You make me so uncomfortable." She said in a low voice but she believe he heard her.Stilling as she fe
EPILOGUEFOUR MONTHS LATERSandro stretched his legs, shielding his eyes from the sun with sunglasses. He sighed, running a hand through his hair. Arabella had suggested a vacation by the beach, and they had been here for four months now. He still wanted to fulfill all her wishes, agreeing to everything she desired.Lately, it had been peaceful. Since the altercation with Paolo, there was no imminent threat to Arabella, though he couldn't say the same for himself, which he didn't mind. He didn't believe his enemies would ever cease, as wherever he went, he seemed to attract more.He didn't want to involve Arabella in his dangerous lifestyle, but he also doubted his ability to shield her completely.Alessia had disappeared. When Paolo had died, Sandro had taken the time to scour the building for her before leaving for the Villa, but he hadn't seen any trace of her."Why are you staring at her?"Sandro snapped his head at the sound of Arabella's voice. She stood above him, arms folded. H
Arabella wasn't as tired as she expected. She continued battling, and almost half of the members of the Salvatore house were already down. Although she couldn't unleash her powers to the fullest, she had imbued her knife with magic, enhancing its effectiveness even more.The enchanted blade caused immediate falls to anyone it touched, adding up to a high body count. Despite her victories, the number of foes she faced showed no signs of diminishing.Sandro, absent since his departure, left her uncertain about his fate. Paolo's absence suggested he wasn't defeated, as Paolo would have returned if he had been. Alessia was also nowhere to be found; Arabella wondered if Paolo had taken her with him.Yet, she was glad the merge hadn't happened.***Running after Paolo led Sandro to an unfamiliar location. Uncertain of his whereabouts, he felt a rush of anxiety as his gaze fixed on what appeared to be a full moon at the room's far end, shining brightly. Sandro, feeling a tingling sensation,
Paolo paced nervously, his gaze repeatedly drawn to Arabella, securely bound to the chair. At first glance, she seemed unconscious, her head hanging limply, but a closer look revealed that she was simply staring down."How much longer do we have to wait?" he inquired of Alessia, who had resumed her position inside the pentagram."A few more minutes or the ritual will be incomplete," Alessia replied.Despite the requirement for a special full moon, she had assured them of conjuring the moon to ensure the ritual's success. However, the actual full moon was still two weeks away, and Paolo couldn't afford to wait."Should I resort to force to speed things up?" Paolo clenched his teeth and advanced toward Arabella."I'll break ten fingers and ten toes if you lay a hand on her," Sandro declared, suddenly appearing in the doorway."Sandro," Arabella smiled, relief washing over her at the sight of him. Although she had never been particularly thrilled to see him before, his presence now offer
Goodness!Sandro pressed the gas pedal, driving over the speed limit. Relieved that the road was empty, he was aware that if someone had been there, a collision was inevitable, and he wouldn't have cared.His sole focus was reaching Arabella."Is she foolish enough to go to that guy without telling me?" Gritting his teeth, he tightened his grip on the steering wheel.He had only left to settle some business deal with another pack that he had an alliance with, and it was to get them to fight in the war with him.Of course, he had done all he needed to do, albeit too late.Arabella, that he was trying his best to protect, wasn't even in the villa anymore.His phone rang, and glancing at the screen, he swiped to answer. "If you harm her, Paolo, I'll make sure you regret it. I won't hesitate to take you down with me!""She's still alive, De Luca. Why not come see her condition for yourself?" Paolo replied.Just then, a scream erupted from Arabella, further unsettling Sandro. "Let her go,"
No sooner had Arabella left than a loud boom echoed through the air. Though Thalia wasn't sure if it was an actual cannon, it sure sounded like one."Ah, darn!" she exclaimed, gasping and huddling against the wall. The cannon seemed to have targeted the building, affecting all the rooms. The meeting structure teetered on the verge of collapsing, with the pillars bending sideways."Are you okay?" Elisha asked, pulling her towards a corner."I am. How about you?" Thalia replied, scanning the area to see if others were in the same predicament."What's happening? And where is Bella?" she inquired."The attackers are here," Janice explained. "I overheard their conversation earlier, and I think my father spoke to her. It's why she left.""Why would she do that? That's so foolish!" Thalia hissed."My father is sly, Thalia. I don't know what he must have said to Arabella, but he can kill anyone he wants if she disobeys. She probably left for everyone's safety," Janice reasoned."That doesn't
TWO DAYS LATERThinking all plans would come easily as they were all gathered together, however, the reverse was the case. It was even more difficult to agree with all that was said, especially since it was the last day.Still, there was no attacker in sight, and it didn't seem like anything was going to happen. It was almost noon, and Arabella, Thalia, Elisha, Janice, and Annalise were in the meeting room.Some members were on guard, watching for any activity to report to those inside. However, Sandro, Arabella didn't know where he had gone. He said nothing to her and left the house."He should be here; at least, he's the alpha, and many of these people can listen to him," Elisha said, eyeing the other members in the room, acting as if they were bothered by the current situation."They listen to Bella, too," Thalia said. "She should say something to them."Say something? Arabella didn't know exactly what she was going to say. They weren't the phoenixes, and even though Orga and the r
Sandro awoke the next morning, groaning and turning to his side. "Arabella," he murmured, breathing in her scent before slowly opening his eyes. Using the pad of his thumb, he gently rubbed her cheek to confirm she was really in bed with him. He wondered why she hadn't left after he fell asleep, maybe because she had dozed off too.Gripping a lock of her white hair, he swirled it in his fingers. His free hand moved down to her stomach, caressing it. Sandro grinned as he felt a kick as soon as he touched, retracting his hand as Arabella groaned and turned."Sandro," she murmured, gripping his shirt.Raising his brow, Sandro watched as she began to unbutton his shirt slowly. Her hands slipped into his shirt as soon as she finished unbuttoning."Arabella," Sandro groaned as her hands moved further downwards.He didn't know what she was doing, and the thought of stopping her crossed his mind, but he didn't want to startle her. She seemed deeply asleep, and he hoped she would stop on her o
Sandro's condition hadn't improved; if anything, it had worsened. Arabella doubted it was due to the injury, which had already closed up two days since it happened. She had returned only yesterday to the room and found him sprawled on the bathroom floor.Initially, she thought he had stopped breathing, given his lack of movement, until she checked his pulse. Though she wouldn't admit it, she felt relieved. As much as she detested his behavior towards her, she was relieved he wasn't dead."I hate this," Sandro groaned, snapping Arabella from her thoughts. His lashes fluttered against his cheeks, and he opened his eyes slowly.Frowning, he murmured, "Bella?""Yes," Arabella said, placing her palm on his forehead to check his temperature. "How do you feel today?""Worse," Sandro mumbled, attempting to sit up. His eyes stayed on hers for a long time, making Arabella conscious of what she was wearing. She had opted for one of Sandro's T-shirts as she hadn't had time to do laundry. Now, she
Entering Thalia's room, Arabella made her way to the couch where Thalia sat."Trouble in Paradise?" Thalia raised a brow, sniffing. "I can smell blood on you. Did something happen?""In short, we were attacked by rogues, and Sandro decided to fight them off.""Typical Sandro," Thalia smiled. "But why the blood? Did you both engage in some kind of blood play?""What?" Arabella scoffed, "Never. Just because Blaze is no more doesn't mean I'll forget our moments easily. Besides, Sandro got injured during the fight, and I'm here because he said some really insensitive things.""About you not being receptive to him as you were to Blaze?" Thalia questioned."How do you know? Did you eavesdrop on us?""I'm a werewolf, remember? I can hear things miles away. Plus, your attitude towards him says it all. I've been watching," she said.Arabella shrugged. "I don't think you'd want me to relate with him either. He's been cruel to me, tried to kill me, and took me against my wish.""I know he did aw