Between sparring sessions, Luciano was contacting Maya through the mind link, reminding her to take Talia shopping, but Maya told him that Talia was sleeping and that she shouldn’t be disturbed.‘Talia is sleeping. Considering her wounds, she must rest. We can shop tomorrow.’, Maya tried to reason with Luciano.‘No. Do it today.’, Luciano was not relenting.The truth is that he felt guilty.He knew that Talia left because of the incident in the kitchen, and he thought that if Maya had her shopping, Talia would have felt better and not tried to leave again.The thought of Talia leaving was creating knots in his stomach.She nearly escaped, and next time, he might not be so lucky to find her sleeping in the forest.It was late afternoon when Luciano finished training and returned to the packhouse.His shorts were sticking to his body, and his bare chiselled chest and abs were glistening due to all the sweat and he was itching for a shower.Luciano heard Maya’s voice coming from the kitc
Seeing that Luciano was looking at her grimly from the door of her room, Talia didn’t dare to provoke him.Talia didn’t have the faintest clue what caused his current mood (or what that mood was), but she decided to play it safe, and she lowered her head.“I apologize, Alpha Luciano.”, she said in a small voice.‘BAM!’Talia jolted when the door closed loudly, and she inhaled sharply at the realization that Luciano was only half a step away from her.It took him only a second to cross the distance between them.Luciano grabbed her chin with his index finger and thumb and forced her to lift her head and look at him.“What did you call me?”He was leaning above her, and his angry words splashed on her face. Talia blinked rapidly, unsure what he was getting at.Seeing the horror in her eyes, Luciano let go of her chin and put his palm on her cheek.“I told you to call me by my name. Luciano. Just Luciano. Say it.”His tone was much gentler, but his gaze was unwavering.“Luciano”, Talia s
Talia found her first experience of shopping for clothes overwhelming.Dresses, tops, shorts, pants, skirts, shoes, hats, boots, jackets, cardigans. Everything looked good and she didn’t dare make any requests.Bryn took Talia’s measurements and determined the right size for her undergarments, so Talia only needed to pick the style and color from the catalogue that Isi brought. Talia picked a conservative style in a light tan colour, and Isi slipped into the pile of white, black, and blue undergarments of the same type.Bryn was expertly removing clothes from Talia and putting new ones on, and Isi would go out to get the right size or colour when needed.When Isi came out of the dressing room the second time, she changed the sign on the door to ‘Closed’ and locked the door, so that new customers don’t come. The two of them were committed to serving Talia, convinced that would please Luciano.“This green dress goes great with your hair!”, Isi exclaimed.“This silvery top is cute and ma
Talia was sleeping, and she was not sure what she was dreaming of, but she knew it was pleasant, and she didn’t want to wake up.There was a tickle on her forehead and her eyebrows twitched in a feeble attempt to remove the source of that subtle sensation.The tickle moved over her temple, and settled on her cheek, expanding into something warm and cosy and Talia leaned her head in that direction.She took a deep breath and smiled as the scent of the forest and dark chocolate entered her system.It was novel, yet familiar, and relaxing.Talia’s smile froze when she heard a deep chuckle.“You are a heavy sleeper.”Talia’s eyes snapped open, and she met Luciano’s unfathomable blue eyes.She swallowed hard. Oh, God! The warm and cosy thing on her cheek was his palm!Why the heck was she sleeping on his palm as a pillow!?No, no… wrong question!“Why are you in my room?”, Talia croaked before ducking under the cover completely.Luciano thought that she was adorable, and he missed the spar
Luciano arranged the underwear in the drawer and turned to his right.He blinked a few times at the sight of Talia who was wrapped in a towel, staring at him without moving a muscle.The white fluffy towel with yellow designs at its edges was wide enough to cover Talia from her chest to just below her private areas, like a super-short mini dress.Talia gripped the towel with both hands until her knuckles turned white, unknowingly pushing her breasts higher and making her cleavage stand out more, and Luciano was not sure where to look first.He wanted to yank that towel out of the way.Luciano smirked and spoke in a deep voice, “Talia, are you here to seduce me?”Talia’s face exploded in blush and Luciano’s sly smile increased when he saw that even her ears were red.Will she pass out? He would give her mouth-to-mouth anytime.Talia clutched the towel tighter. “Clothes… I didn’t get… I need… clothes…”, she struggled to speak coherently. Alpha Luciano was too much. What seducing? Who wo
Talia observed the scene between Luciano and Cassie, and she was not sure what to think. Why did Alpha Luciano treat Cassie coldly? Did they argue? Or maybe Cassie offended him somehow.Just based on the last minute, if Talia didn’t witness the scene in the kitchen of Cassie clinging to Luciano’s arm, Talia would think that Luciano doesn’t like Cassie. But if he doesn’t like her, why would he allow her to stay in the packhouse and call herself his Luna? And the way Cassie looked at Luciano insinuated intimacy that goes beyond holding his hand.It didn’t make sense.This solidified Talia’s opinion that Alpha Luciano is extremely unstable.In a way, it made Talia feel better because now Talia knew that she was not the only one to be treated inconsistently by Alpha Luciano.If Talia was not so terrified of him, she would recommend him to see a psychiatrist because his behaviour can’t be normal.Everyone around Alpha Luciano is on pins and needles while guessing what his mood will be. Tha
Luciano glanced at Talia to confirm that she didn’t react when the man called him ‘Mr. Blake’, and Luciano took that as her approval. Yup, she didn’t mind using his last name.There was a time when werewolves didn’t have last names. Even in modern times, they identify themselves by their first name, the pack they belong to, and their position.However, since they are coexisting with humans, each werewolf family has a surname. It helps them blend in.Of course, prominent werewolf families are an exception, because their last name also signifies status, and the surname Blake is like royalty in the society of werewolves from the time before Luciano’s grand-grandfather.When Travis was setting up Talia’s appointment with the nutritionist, he asked Luciano what surname to use because Talia told him that she didn’t have one when he was writing down her personal information. The lack of Talia’s background went beyond just her last name and it told Travis how neglected she was.“Talia Blake”,
Luciano spoke coldly to the doctor across the table. “Because of our relationship with this hospital, we came here first. To say that I’m disappointed is an understatement. When we return home, my dear wife and I will reconsider our future donations.”“That… That…”, Dr. Jones felt that her soul might leave her body. “Please, reconsider, Mr. Blake. This was just the first appointment for us to get comfortable with each other.” She saw that Luciano’s expression turned icy and she quickly corrected herself, “I mean… for me and Mrs. Blake to get to know each other. The next appointment will be more specific and tailored to her needs.”Ignoring Dr Jones’s excuses, Luciano took Talia’s hand in his and closed his eyes while savouring the delightful sparks he craved.His thumb caressed Talia’s knuckles once, twice, and then he lifted her hand and kissed the back of her palm.Talia was still recuperating from the shock of Luciano labelling her as his wife, and then he called her a ‘doll’, and