“Must you always want something here and now? Is power really that important?” I queried briskly, my hand going idly to my wineglass. I pretended to glance out at the breathtaking view of the ocean before looking back at Alpha Lorenzo.“You underestimate the allure of power,” he smirked. “I’m just t
I could see the anger and resentment in Alpha Lorenzo’s eyes, but there was also a glint of something else – respect.Nico leaned back in his chair, a smirk curling on his lips.“Perhaps we can find other ways to make an alliance that benefits us all? Afterall, we each have something the other doesn
**Gabe’s POV**My eyes narrowed on Vincent hugging the tiny woman to him as the woman in question struggled to get out of his grasp.I did not like when unexpected events occurred, even if they were to my advantage. For one, now Vincent would want to take this woman back to our pack. That didn’t sit
There was a reason I was Kirsty’s guardian. As one of the most formidable Dons in Spain, there were many people out to get me. By extension, they targeted my family. Kirsty was watched 24/7 by my men. Similar to how I’d had Evelina watched. However, Kirsty was guarded out of an obligation. Because s
My expectation from the getgo was for people to underestimate her because she was human. I’d expected to be the one to stick up for her where required. But it seemed my mate made an impression on even the strongest of alphas. Nico wasn’t just any normal alpha. He was a sun wolf. His entire pack cons
**Gabe’s POV** The final notes of the song rang out right as she moved to press her mouth more firmly against mine. Her soft lips pressed against mine in a way that made my heart race faster. However, just as I moved to deepen the kiss, her eyes snapped open at the sound of the music fading, and sh
I felt a sliver of disappointment over the fact that she was no longer bleeding down here, but it was quickly overpowered by the excitement of finally getting to taste her. Evelina’s hands wrapped more firmly around my head, fingers curling and grabbing fistfuls of my hair as she urged me closer. I
I tugged at the neckline of her dress, and her breasts sprang free, naked and flushed from the desire I was making her feel. “Quiero devorar estas tetas. (I want to devour these tits),” I grunted, cupping them in my hands. I looked at her and admired the way her bruised lips parted eagerly. Evelina