ELIANA’S POV:-Shit. What should I do now? After knowing everything, my mind was in a fazed state. My heart was beating madly, failing to meet his eyes because of a storm in my heart. A disturbance rose that I was unable to conceal. ‘I was punishing him for a deed he never committed. How could I apologize after stealing after years from him?’ I thought, trepid to the core.I didn’t know how to meet his eyes anymore, it was all intolerable at this point.With countless strains on my shoulder, I started my life in his mansion, as his Luna… after blaming him for something he never did.I took his sons away from him, ran away, never came back… only if I had.“Oh Lord, what should I do…?”But, the fact he was a murderer remained. Not as if he killed humans, they were of his kind, they matter and problems, right?Shaking my head, I woke up late after a long slumber, growing nervous to be here but I had no other choice either.Going down, I saw Matthew and Annothy humming to themselves an
“You, your body, your soul and this fucking baby, all belongs to me, UNDERSTAND?!” Him and his words could go to hell…While remembering those horrendous moments I spent in his mansion, my head started throbbing as never once I imagined him having an ulterior motive.To think he did all this only to agonize Denzel, concealing his identity, threatening my father, all of it…‘What does he want from our lives now after making a hell of mine and for what? For the grudge?’ Sighing, I rubbed my temples with a deep frown plastered on my features.‘And to think I had been married to a werewolf who was using me from the beginning to lure me for his personal revenge,’I was highly perturbed, the truth, this ‘war’ with Kyle.All of it left a negative impact on my mind and asking Denzel was a failed attempt.He refused to unlock his mouth.Sighing in disappointment, I was staring into nothingness with strange thoughts disrupting my perception until Anthony called, dragging me out to reality.“W
DENZEL’S POV:-After a devilishly long time, my heart had gained solace, I had found a home my soul had been yearning for. The one I had been desperately praying for was next to me finally.My blazing heart found calmness, the screams of my mind had been silenced.All because I had finally been accepted by my beloved.With my elbow inclined on the table, on Sunday, with my family- ah, only speaking this word sent butterflies in my stomach- my sons were playing as I was with my mate. “What? Why are you looking at me like this?” She asked shyly, noticing my keen eyes observing her intently.I offered her my hand which she took and I kissed her knuckles while flirting.“That you are explicitly pretty and it is my honor that I have you as my mate,” I whispered sincerely.“Oh, stop,”Blushing, she giggled and pulled her hand back, not lifting her gaze until Matthew shouted, pointing at Eliana.“Ah!” “What happened?”“We are seeing mama like this for the first time,” The boys remarked as
Well, honestly speaking, I exaggerated just to witness what she could possibly do for me.I wanted to witness her senselessness towards me once again, how it used to exist.I was dying to create my foundation in her core and ensure only I remain there.No bad memory, no fear of the fucking ex-husband, none but ME.Subsequently, I waited after expressing my list of complaints, wondering what she would do while being with the boys who were showing me their homework.“Papa, look, how did I do?”“Amazing, You both are so talented.”“Thanks. Uncle Lucas is so good at teaching,”Smiling sweetly, I gave their heads a pat to express my blessing as I seriously pondered from being a savage beast, here I was, being a father.Blindly devoted to my pack, for my bloodline’s protection…Ah, how time flies.“Ah, Mama! Look, how did I do?” Matthew grinned when Eliana came with a lowered, dismayed gaze.“Amazing, you guys are so good,” She complimented him.Picking Matthew up and before those eyes coul
Entering the room, I gently placed her on the bed, contemplating her exquisite form with all my intensity.From my lips to the back of my throat, all of it dried with the need to explore, to devour this too good to resist skin.In the dimly lit room, the cold breeze entered through the window while she was on my bed, gripping the sheets so damn innocently that it flared my yearnings.“I can’t believe this moment is here, that you are here, Eliana, I won’t lie, I lost hopes of it,” Raking her fingers in her locks, I inclined our faces, holding her face in my hand, caressing it with my deepest heartfelt longing.She whispered, pressing my palm harder, “But, here I am now, Denzel,”“I know and this is my greatest blessing,” Positioning my knee between her legs I leaned down, allowing my eyes to pleased them firstly before gaining the privilege to touch it.I barely had words to explain her grace, it was compelling me to go all out, to not stop and burst my concupiscence.Our tale was i
“I won’t forgive you for this, Denzel, you have proven you are contaminated blood,”Armiz scowled with his hands stained in blood, sending a death-glare in my direction as I stood unaffected.He was utterly outraged, must be hating to the core but here I was, standing like none of it mattered to me. “I did what I considered right, Armiz,”“What…?” Taken aback at my response, his hands lost their strength with a retreating step. After taking a moment to contemplate my words, his body relaxed.“If that's what you believe is right then here, in this very moment, I swear on my life,” He suppressed his unbearable grief and returned a glare that became the initiator of our eternal resentment.“I will ensure you suffer miserably, Denzel Reynolds,”“Fuck,” Gasping inaudibly, I found myself back in my room from that nightmarish moment that disturbed me to the core.‘Why did I remember that horrible memory now?’ I thought worriedly, closing my eyes briefly. Those days, those times, how I
ELIANA’S POV:-My exhilaration was at its peak, I never imagined I would regain the dream I once built with Denzel. That the moments I died to attain, the affection, the love I desperately prayed for would be written in my fate after endless struggle.The way he made me call his name, lose my mind over lust was inexplicable and at this point, he was all I needed.I wanted my Denzel, nothing else. After freshening up, me and Denzel were about to have breakfast in his room only to be interrupted by my boys who rushed inside with a grin.“Morning, Mama, how are you? Papa said you are tired,” Anthony asked worriedly only to get taunted by Matthew.“But, why are you tired? You don’t do anything now,” “Hey,” I frowned, waving my hand at them to stop pointing it out.Suddenly, they both stopped and sniffed, bewildering me.“What?”“Did you change your perfume?”“No, why?”“Your scent is… different,”Tilting their heads in confusion, they pointed out, and I seriously thought Denzel was onl
When we entered after Kyle managed to intimidate my sons and declared his wicked intentions which I was no longer frightened of.I had my Denzel with me.There was nothing which could harm me anymore in his presence and this belief made me hold my head high.But, the second we entered, Matthew argued, tears pricking in his eyes, afraid of the tense moment created.“What is happening, Mama?”Unlike Anthony who was a timid boy, Matthew was fearless and sharper than his age. And he didn’t like the situation he saw, demanding answers for it.“Who was that man? Wasn’t that mansion ours? What was he doing there?” His series of questions came, refusing to settle without hearing a clear response.“Boys, it’s nothing,” Denzel said softly, placing his hand over Anthony’s head who hugged his leg rigidly from dread. “No, tell us. What is happening?”“Everything is okay,”“No, it’s not.” I sighed, stopping Denzel, knowing empty consolations won’t work on Matthew and shifted to my one knee, hol