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Present... "Let go," She struggled but he swiftly picked her up and plopped her on the counter. Luca grabbed her thighs and forced them open as he stood between her legs glaring at her. Her heart lurched to her mouth at their position as she shoved at his chest and shoulder to push him away, but he didn't even budge. He stood in her personal space like an immobile mountain waiting to crush her any second. One of his hands was gripping the back of her knee while his other hand grabbed the side of her face dominantly, his fingers firmly pressing on the nape of her neck possessively as his thumb pressed on the nerve, he jerked her with enough force that her misty eyes clashed with his. His eyes... They were dark canvases of smoldering rage and desire. Cold and ruthless. She stared at her scared reflection in that fierce gaze. Sparks exploded where their skin touched. He leaned in closer causing her to flinch and close her eyes in fear. His nose trailed down her jawline to
Present... Warning; sexual content ahead. "Ahh," She moaned. Her eyes widened in shock as foreign sensations consumed her body and she reacted to his touch. "Moaning, aren't we?" He rasped his hot breath teasing her wet core causing a dull throb between her legs as she tried to close her legs, but he pushed her legs further apart and dived down, latching his lips to her intimacy causing her to shudder feeling his warm tongue. Licking. Probing. Sucking. Nibling. Angela closed her eyes tightly and bit her bottom lip hard enough not to let out a single noise as her body twitched. She was in another dimension. It was crazy and she f*cking loved it. Slowly she was losing touch with her sanity. Her body was speaking a language of its own. Her wolf was fighting to be set free. She wanted to let go and let him do as he pleased with her. She knew there was no way out of this. She couldn't let him mark her, so the only other way was for him to claim her. But... She was s
PresentAngela exhaled softly through her parted lips as she slowly blinked her eyes open and yawned. She blinked at the curtains, the light shade of sun rays caressed the curtains. She had a good rest, maybe that was why she felt so fresh and energetic. Why did her room smell like-Angela stiffened and her skin tingled with exquisite sparks, her heart galloped to her mouth and she stilled on her spot feeling a warm body pressed on her back, and something big, warm, and hard was nestled between her thighs. She was too stunned to even breathe when the memories from last night came crashing down on her. Silence cocooned her in its clutches and her heart began to pound in her ears. She licked her chapped lips as last night's scenarios whirled in her head. She did the deed and the person whom she lost her virginity to was none other than Luca. Her fated mate. Of all the times in her life, why did she have to go in the heat last night? He found out she was his mate. Sweat broke on
Present Luca couldn't get enough of her. Her scent. Those soft moans left her lips with each of his thrusts. Her tempting body. Those big innocent eyes, her plump lips, even the sound of her heavy breathing was his undoing. Seven times. He stopped himself seven times last night from marking her. It took everything in him to control his wolf and not go all beast mode on her. He tried to be gentle with her but knew he went a little overboard and was rough with her. Luca was so hammered into it that he just wanted to douse in her and consume her very essence. He so f*cking wanted to mark her and bond her to him for the rest of their lives but she didn't choose that at the moment so he only did what she wanted of him. But that didn't mean he wouldn't mark her. Of course, he'd mark her when she wasn't in heat and would be in her senses. Never in a million years, he thought Angela would be his fated mate. He thought about it once but dismissed it because it felt impossible, she wa
Present Angela touched her face mask making sure it was covering her neck. The mask covered the lower half of her face and neck, she was donning her helmet and sitting on her bike waiting. In the morning when she stood in front of the shower after her bath, she couldn't believe her eyes. Her chest and neck were littered with love bites and not only that, but there were also a couple of them on her inner thighs and her waist. She looked thoroughly f*cked. She couldn't divert her mind from what happened last night by staying home so she called Milo and decided to meet him at the university. They didn't have any classes today, but she just wanted to get out of the house to breathe a little. There were millions of thoughts rattling her mind that she suffered a sudden headache. Angela didn't bother to tell Luca that she was leaving. She just needed to breathe without him. A light smack on the back of her helmet had her glaring at the person who was none other than Milo in his g
Present. The whole place buzzed with roaring engines, revving, laughter, chatters, and drinks. Everyone was donning their hot sexy attires looking cool and unique. There were many modified bikes as the people surrounded them taking pictures and admiring them. Angela slowly drives through the cluster of people making her way to the spot Julian and Milo told her about, the same place where they often met before going for a cruise. A guy tried to kill switch her bike but one glare from Angela was enough for him to pause his hand mid-air as he stepped back averting his gaze. Angela pulled over. Julian, Milo, and other riders were there along with a few of their club members, even Maeve was there to support them. Maeve pulled Angela in a tight hug while Angela was still sitting on her bike. Maeve pulled back while chirping how excited she was, the girl fully supported Julian and Angela to which Milo began arguing with her, demanding her biased support as well. Julian approach
Present. She didn't want him around, but he couldn't let it be just like that. He would've respected her need for space but not when her life was in danger. It was foolish of her to think that he would stay put at home while she was out there in danger and flirting with death on her bike. Luca left the house and went straight to the place where he had someone waiting for him. Luca got ready and took the bike which he had already paid for ever since she mentioned her street race. He wasn't a biker, but he had his fair share of cruising in his teen days. The thrill was always exciting but eventually, life was a bitch to him, and he drowned in training to become the best fighter. Luca was fully covered. He knew his scent would give him away so he stayed far away but at a spot where he could watch her. He noticed that she had zipped her jacket to the neck, and he was so f*cking glad. He frowned comically when he found her surrounded by guys. One of them was Milo and the o
Present. "Where are we going?" she asked, staring ahead at the road. "For now, I'm taking you somewhere safe, then we'll head to London first thing in the morning," he said. "I believe we should head to Daly City and fly from there," Harrison said as she nodded her head. "So, Beta Luca is your mate?" he asked as she bobbed her head. "And you didn't want him as your mate. You want to have a chosen mate?" He asked and she nodded her head again. "You don't like him?" he asked, glancing at her. "I don't," she said calmly, Harrison nodded, staring ahead at the road. "You can sleep if you want, we still have a long journey ahead of us," he said. Angela leaned back in her seat as she stared out of the window. Her heart thudded wildly inside her chest at the prospect of her dare. She had talked to Harrison in the club. He had asked about the pendant, and she had to tell him Luca had taken it, he frowned so she further explained that Luca was her mate, but she was