Mate? Blaze mused.He hadn't thought of him being with Arabella.She was Sandro's and he never assumed he'd have her even though he had some funny feelings whilst with her.But then, he reckoned his protective nature was due to her being fragile and needing help all the time. He didn't attribute it to anything.'You like her?' Thalia asked again.Blaze snapped out of his thought and his eyes wandered to her. He realized she had changed back to her human form.He stared at Arabella who was still in his arms. Her arms were wrapped around his neck and her chest pressed into his.His heart fluttered at the nearness and his stomach did a flip flop. His nostril flared as her scent wafted in and he let out a groan."I knew you did the moment you tried to keep her away from me and him.""Enough, Thalia." Blaze glared.Arabella jumped and she held him tighter."You can look now." He mumbled."No, please, I'm scared of it." Arabella whimpered."Oh, poor you." Thalia jeered. "All humans are frea
"Bítch!" Sandro grunted as he grasped a fistful of the blonde's hair currently on her knees, going down on him.She moaned and her thin lips stretched out in a wide grin as she removed her mouth from his díck."You like it when I do that?" She asked, licking her bottom lip and smirking at him."Just get it over with." Sandro rasped, guarding her mouth back to his erected length.He shoved himself fully inside her mouth and she gagged.The blonde whom he didn't care to ask for her name as she was only a satisfaction meant for the night trembled as he pounded himself inside her warm mouth.Sandro didn't wait for her to react nor respond to him, he kept going on and on until he released his content inside her opened mouth."That's delicious," She said, licking her lip and swallowing the last bit of his seed in her mouth.She moved towards him slowly and gripped his slack pant but he swatted her hand away.Sandro glared at her. "That's all for now.""You said you'd make me climax multiple
Sandro grimaced as he slid out of the blue convertible car. He pocketed his hands in the blue denim he donned and slipped them out again to caress his chin that was spotting a three-day-old beard.He inhaled deeply and let it out slowly as his nostril flared. A floral fragrance wafted into his nose and he swirled, narrowing his eyes.They stayed on a curvaceous leggy brunette. She donned a burnt orange metallic miniskirt that slid up each time she moved.His eyes travelled to the belly ring she had which was barely covered by the floral crochet crop top she donned.A bright smile adorned her oval face, and she slid the aviator sunglasses she donned down her sharp, straight nose."Fancy seeing you here." She said, Her voice was husky just like how he remembered it the last time he was inside her."Alessandro." She added.The way she said his name all the time above a whisper made his skin tingle. He still reacted to her, and he wondered if he'd ever stopped."Thalia," Sandro mumbled as
Thalia clasped a hand over her mouth to stop herself from screaming as she watched from the distance she was in.She placed her hand on her pounding chest and bit her lower lip.As they dragged away Arabella from the road into the waiting black van, she couldn't ignore the pain that filled Blaze's face.He looked as if he was ready to kill someone. But she knew how being in the mafia works and also, how it was being in the Moon Howlers pack, Alessandro's pack.They didn't tolerate betrayal. Anyone found guilty would get killed instantly.That was the fate of Arabella's father, and it could be her brother's too.She didn't want that for him. As much as she sensed he cared for Arabella, she didn't want him to get in trouble.“Let go of her hand.”Thalia snorted as she heard Blaze grunt out.“It's for the best,” she mumbled to herself, slipping out of her hideout as soon as they were out of sight.She jogged back home and shut the door as soon as she was in.Thalia ran a hand through her
“I like what you think of me.” Sandro grinned.He winked at Blaze as he strode towards Thalia.With each step he took, she took two backwards.“I hate you,” She said.“I don't think so, darling,” Sandro mumbled. “Have you forgotten so soon?”Thalia scowled. “I do hate you, Alessandro, and I can't believe I was with a man like you.”Sandro chuckled, ignoring her words. It wasn't the first time he heard such words from her.Moreover, Arabella had told him the same thing over again, and he didn't think it mattered.He gazed at Arabella; she was still in the same spot he left her. A satisfied smirk graced his face at the state she was in.Helpless and fragile. Just like how he wanted her to be.His eyes flickered back to Thalia.“A lot of things have happened since you left. But I don't think now is the time for catching up.”He slipped into the plaid shirt with him.Thalia was glad he had worn something. She could look at him without having nasty thoughts of him shredding his clothes and
“What is going on?” Thalia asked as she yanked her hand from Blaze's grip. “You look as though you are about to múrder someone.” “That is because I am about to múrder you!” Blaze raved. He gritted his teeth and glared. “Why the fúck did you do that? I trusted you, of all the people I know, to keep her safe!” “What are you talking about?” “You freaking know what I am talking about. Don't joke with me!” Thalia creased her brows and folded her arms in front of her. “I'm confused. You pulled me out here to start yelling without giving me a proper explanation of what is going on.” “You know it is about Arabella. Why did you trick her out? Why are you hell-bent on destroying her life? She did nothing to you!” “But you'd prefer her destroying yours?” Thalia sneered, shoving him. “You'd prefer the bítch to destroy everything you've built so far?! She's not worth it, Cole.” “You have no right to do that to her, Thalia. And I'd be the one who'd say if she was worth it or not! You don't
“Hey.”Arabella's eyes flickered away from the screen of her phone to Blaze, who was by the door.He stepped further into the room and towards her bed, sitting where he left a few seconds ago, he gazed at her intently.“What?” Arabella asked. She covered her face, conscious of how she looked.A blush crept up her cheek, and she grimaced. It was her first time caring about her appearance whilst with Blaze.She never cared if she had bed hair or was in her Pyjamas.But now, she wished she was looking her best.“Stop staring at me.” She mumbled. Although she didn't see him, she felt his gaze on her.“How do you know I am still staring at you? You covered your face.” Blaze said.“It's weird, but I can feel the intensity of your stare. Even if I am asleep, I can sense you staring at me.”Blaze chuckled. He removed her hand from her face and intertwined his finger with hers.He sucked in a deep breath as his fingers tingled at the contact.Heat flooded inside of him, and he winced as his pan
Thalia opened the door and stepped into the dark room reluctantly.Her eyes narrowed as she assessed the room. Despite how dark it was, she was able to navigate through it due to her being a werewolf.She used her secondary eyes, which could see clearly in the dark. It was that way for all werewolves and some other supernatural beings that had secondary eyesight.Thalia glimpsed Sandro at the bar, which was in the corner of the room. His back was turned to her and his muscle flexed as he hoisted his hand to grip the champagne bottle.“It's nice of you to arrive earlier than I imagined.” He said.“You gave me no choice.” Thalia rolled her eyes.She sat on the hand of a leather couch in the middle of the room and crossed her legs.At the same time, she stared at the dress she donned to make sure nothing was revealing.It was a short-sleeved silver knee-length dress that hugged her curve. She believed that was the only part of her body that could entice him, as she had spent enough time f
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