VERENAThe car screeches to a stop, the sudden jolt throwing me forward. My heart pounds as I stare out the window. A blinding wall of color and noise hits me. Thousands of people are packed together, their faces a blur of excitement and disbelief. A sea of colorful banners and balloons stretches down the street, a rainbow of welcome..I look out and can’t believe my eyes. A huge crowd of people is cheering and throwing flowers. They’re all smiling at me.My brows lift in shock as I squint my eyes. “Um, Elijah. What’s going on? Why are there so many people on the road?” I don’t get a response. But I don’t need one as I hear cheers erupt through the crowd. “She’s here!” “Oh my God! It's our Luna!” Elijah steps out of the car again. This time he lets Ezra join him. He then walks over to my side and opens the door for me. “Come.” He mutters and I frown.I slowly open the car door and step out into the chaos. The air is thick with the scent of jasmine and sweat, mixed with the overwhel
VERENAWe receive a lot of gifts and blessings from the pack members before we head to the packhouse. Inside the packhouse, I am given a warm welcome by the staff. I don’t see many familiar faces like Maya who used to be a bitch to me. Maybe Elijah kicked her out or something. Ezra scans the vast living room space, his jaw dropped in awe from taking in the opulence. He runs towards the floor-to-ceiling windows that offer a panoramic view of the forest, the glass reflecting the room’s cool, metallic sheen. The walls are a smooth, matte black, a perfect backdrop of the art pieces that hang like scattered constellations. Art pieces that I bought when I spent my time here. He hasn’t thrown them away. My eyes fall on the sitting area, a sleek, L-shaped sofa dominating the space, its cushions upholstered in a deep, charcoal gray leather. The familiar low, glass coffee table holds a single, sculptural flower arrangement. The same table where I signed the divorce papers. A wave of mixed e
VERENA“Lie on the bed,” Elijah commands, his deep voice accompanied by his hot breath that falls on my neck, making me tremble. My nipples pierce through the skimpy rhinestone bra, the belly chain leaving a cold touch on my skin. My core aches for the slighted touch or friction. I don’t fight back as I like submitting to him and am dying to feel everything he has to offer tonight. Elijah’s tongue runs down the nape of my neck even before I can move. His teeth grazes my skin, sucking on it roughly. I arch my head back as a moan escapes me. He pulls away and I turn around, but instead of walking I decide to get on all fours and begin to crawl towards the bed. I hear his groan, feel his gaze on my perky ass that’s swaying with each movement. I bite my lower lip in excitement, knowing that despite how dominant he is, I am the one who truly holds power over him. Heat courses through my body as I sit on the bed. “Good girl. Now lie on your stomach,” He speaks. I obey his words and lie
VERENAI gulp the lump in my throat as he stands before the bed. He turns on the switch and a light humming sound generates from the bullet. Elijah’s gaze falls on me. “Spread them,” He whispers and my thighs tremble as I part my legs again. I moan as he rubs the bullet on my clit before he inserts it inside me. The little thing causes strong vibrations between my core walls, making my body shake with pleasure. He takes off his shirt and his leather pants, freeing his bulge. His manhood springs to life and the veins on its length causes a strong desire within me. I lick my lips as I slide to the edge of the bed. My hand barely wraps around his thick member. Once I get a good grip on it, I begin to move my hand up and down. Elijah takes a sharp breath as I increase the motion. Pre cum drips out of his tip and slides down his cock. The sight is enough to drive me wild. I draw my lips closer to his tip and suck on it. He closes his eyes and groans from the pleasure of my tongue on
VERENA“Hold on,” He says and hoists me up while his member is buried inside me. I gasp and then giggle at the sudden shift in air. He sits on the bed and I am facing him. He takes my right nipples in his mouth and bites it hard. “Ah!” I yell in pain while his member is straight inside me. I can feel its presence throughout my entire body, my skin, every cell. I can feel him. It's the best feeling in the world and I’ll never get enough of it. “Ride me,” Elijah whispers, his voice low yet powerfully demanding. My body starts to move on its own, way before my mind can process what he said. It's as if he has some control over me. Why won’t he? This sexy man is like a God who gives me what I truly desire. I bounce up and down on his cock at a rapid pace. “Faster,” he growls and grabs me by my hips, slamming himself into me. I scream, blinded by pain and pleasure. I place my hands on his shoulders and bite his arm. He groans in pleasure, the bite leaving a small mark on his arm. The w
ELIJAHI hear Rena’s rhythmic breathing as she sleeps beside me, her sexy body covered under the sheets. Her naked back is turned towards me and I run my hand through her smooth surface, enjoying its warmth. We are in our house, back in the same bed where we used to sleep so many years ago. Back then, I never wanted to accept that I craved her presence beside me when we slept. Sometimes, it feels like a dream. I wonder if I deserve this beautiful woman who’s sleeping right beside me. So pure and full of love. I run my hand through her soft hair, and place a kiss on her shoulder. There isn’t a thing I won’t do for her. That’s how much she means to me. All the wait, all that planning and facing Rowan, it was all worth it. Because it was for her. The scent of her sweet lavender shampoo fills my senses as I bring her hair close to my lips and kiss it. After fucking her until both our bodies couldn’t handle it, my eyelids feel heavy and my body is screaming for some sleep. But I don’t
ELIJAHThen it stops. I open my eyes again, surprised by the sudden silence. The ceiling fan and the shadows of the rustling trees outside the window greets me. I whip my head towards my right and am relieved to see Rena sleeping beside me. I slide closer to her, sweat beads clutching onto my skin. My heart is thundering in my chest. It was just a dream. “Rolf?” I call my wolf out. I sense his movement inside me, telling me he’s there and sleeping. I carefully wrap my arm around Rena’s waist, fearing that I’ll feel that electric sensation again. As if touching her gets me electrocuted. Nothing happens so I release a breath of relief and burrow my head in her neck, inhaling her scent. It calms me down. It was just a dream. But why did it feel so real? I usually don’t get nightmares like these. Not since that one time when I was a kid. This is ridiculous. It's just a fucking dream. I need to rest. “Elijah?” I hear Rena’s voice and it snaps me out of my thoughts. I lift my gaze an
ELIJAHI have told her how we won without having to kill the Alpha king, but I kept the details for later because I didn’t want to ruin the moment with her. She was so happy to finally meet me again and so was I. So I decided to talk about these matters later as first I needed to be with her more than anything else. Now that we have settled in my pack, I can discuss this matter with her. “I assume he had worked with Nixie.” I say and Rena’s back stiffens. “Cyrus and Nixie? But why?” “Don’t know yet. Rowan has put him into the cells and he’ll be interrogated on it. I’m sure Rowan won’t leave any stones unturned when it comes to getting to the truth. But from what I saw, I believe Cyrus had orchestrated the entire thing to gain control. He wanted to be the King, or wanted to take down Rowan.” Rena turns around and faces me. My eyes dip to her breasts, the shower water running down those peaks. “Cyrus is the General. Was.” She corrects herself, “Even if Rowan got down the throne, woul