Carol’s POV“I’m sorry, what?” Alison’s mother asked.I turned to look at her mother and gave her a compassionate smile.“I want your daughter to join our pack,” I told her.“The Capitol,” Aiden told them.Alison’s father’s eyes grew large as he stared at Aiden.“I knew I recognized you,” he said, s
Aiden smiled and held out his hand for Rick to shake. Rick looked at it for a moment and then he took Aiden’s hand, shaking it firmly.“You have my word that she’ll be safe at the Capitol. In the meantime, think about my offer. We can have a home for you made and a position on the Gamma force.”Rick
Aiden’s POVAs Carol wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled herself closer to me, my wolf was practically panting in my mind. He had missed our mate and being with her right now as driving him crazy. All he wanted was to put his mark on her again and again until the entire world knew who this wo
“C…Carol…” I managed to moan, but it was too late, I exploded into her mouth, and I felt my seed running down her throat.Surprisingly though, she didn’t stop. It only fueled her even more. She sucked every last drop out of me and when she was sure there was nothing left, she released me with a pop
Carol’s POV“Alpha Aiden, I wasn’t expecting you to join us for training this morning,” King Bennet said questionably as we walked into the witchery room at the back end of the manor. Bennet looked at me with a frown when we walked into the room, hand-in-hand, and then he narrowed his eyes at Aiden.
His meaning was not lost on Aiden, and he nodded.“Thank you, your majesty,” Aiden said, bowing his head.“Now, if you’ll excuse us. We have a lot of training to do today,” King Bennet said, standing to his feet.Aiden and I stood as well, and he turned to face me.“Have a good session; I’ll see you
Carol’s POV“You want me to what?” I gasped, turning to look at my biological father.He smirked and folded his arms across his chest.“Read her mind,” he answered with a casual shrug. “If you truly have your mother’s powers, it shouldn’t be too difficult with a little training.”“How do you expect
I nodded at his words.“And that’s all?” I asked. “I just think about where I want the object to go?”He shook his head.“You have to say “Mossa” while you do so. It’s the Italian word for move,” he explained.I nodded thoughtfully.“Okay, I told him. “I think I can do that.”For the next serval hou