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Present. Shakily she grabbed the dress. He turned his back to her and waited patiently. This time he could hear a little bit of shuffling. He paused for a couple of minutes before asking. "Are you done?" It was stupid of him to give her privacy when he was the one who changed her clothes when she was unconscious, but he felt like she needed it at the moment. No response came from her side. He waited a little longer before he turned to face her. She was in a kneeling sitting position on the bed. He noticed the red marks on her wrists because of the cuffs. What the f*ck was wrong with him? Why did he lose his calm like that? He ended up marking her against her will, but it was all because she was hell-bent on running away from him. Luca grabbed the discarded dress and tossed it in the laundry basket in the bathroom. Washing his hands he dried it and walked back into the room. Grabbing the tray, he placed it on the bed beside her. "Eat this. I'm waiting outside the room. If you don'
Warning! Sexual Content ahead. Present. Angela resisted, fighting against his hold on her jaw but it was too damn strong, and the sparks were doing weird things to her body. It was absurd how her body was betraying her. Instead of wanting to get away, she wanted to part her lips for him. His tongue slipped into her mouth clashing with hers as he easily dominated the kiss. His free hand slid in her wet locks as he grabbed the back of her head, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. Her head was twisted in a painful angle and when he applied a little more pressure nibbling on her lower lip. A moan of pain slipped through her lips. His eyes flew open, it didn't take him long to know what the cause of it was. In one swift move, he changed their positions so now she was straddling him. Angela gasped; her hands flew to his shoulders to balance herself. The water caused her dress to hitch up as her bare ass rested on his crotch, she stiffened feeling his member nestled be
Warning! Sexual Content ahead. Present. "F*ck!" She cried out as he pounded her. Her legs involuntarily wrapped around his torso as she gripped his biceps to balance herself on the cabinet. Luca was grabbing her waist in a firm grip as he f*cked her. Her eyes were closed as she bit her bottom lip not wanting to make any noise and boost his ego because it felt so good. It was angry sex. Pain with pleasure. Angela could never imagine that Luca '\would ever hold her like this. And yet here they were. Her body was on fire, and she was replenishing her energy, but he didn't need to know that. Angela wasn't that weak of a person to kill herself. She'd rather kill him than commit a suicide. His rejection made her love herself harder in all those years. The girl was having a peaceful moment to kill all the voices in her head. But like a lunatic, he thought she was trying to kill herself just to escape him. She was stronger than that. Her nose scrunched and her eyes wide
Warning! Sexual Content ahead! Present. "Just one more time," He whispered, sliding inside her as she groaned. It was more slippery this time. Luca thrust inside her at a very slow pace, and she could feel every inch of him. He wanted to kill her with sex. She was sure of it. "Please," She whimpered. Angela didn't even know what she was pleading for. For him to treat her roughly or to cherish her soul. "I'll go slow," He murmured, kissing the heel of her foot. Angela couldn't look him in the eyes as she looked away. Luca was dripping with masculinity. Hot. Sexy. And a f*cking bastard! He reassembled a feral beast. Letting go of her leg he leaned closer. Grabbing her hands he intertwined their fingers and slammed her hands above her head as he hovered over her. Her lips were swollen, tempting. Leaning further down he crashed his lips on hers in a savage kiss. Luca kissed her thoroughly. Nibbling on her bottom lip, an illicit moan slipped through her lips when h
Present. The strong beams of the sunlight invaded the room from the slits between the curtains. She shifted on the bed and a groan escaped her lips, why the hell did her body feel so heavy and battered? Angela slowly blinked her eyes open, and they scrunched because of the sunlight enlightening the room. It took her some time to adjust her sight. The girl sighed as she lay there blankly for a while. She noticed that she wasn't tied with a chain this time. Shoving the sheets away she got off the bed only to yelp as her body tumbled to the floor because her legs were shaking. Angela blinked at the ceiling with wide eyes, her gaze dropping to her body as she was sprawled on the floor. She was in one of his shirts that was huge on her but why would he- Everything returned to her at lightning speed, with wide eyes her face turned crimson and hot. Her eyes darted around the room and to her relief he wasn't there, not even in the restroom. With much difficulty, she got on her
Present. Angela abruptly stepped back as he glanced at her over his shoulder. Walking down the stony path into the garden he pulled the chair for her. Angela quietly sat on it as he took the chair in front of her. Her eyes bounced around the garden, and she was in awe at how beautiful and fresh it felt to be out there, the pond was just beside them, the water so clear she could see all those multicolored fishes in the pond, it also had a small artificial fountain. The weather was so beautiful, the sun was veiled by light grey clouds, making the atmosphere a lot more pleasant. "My men found out that Harrison was tortured before he was killed the night I found you," he said calmly. Angela paused for a fleeting second before she continued to admire her surroundings as he continued. "I believe you knew about him being the one sending those threats. Instead of asking for my help, you decided to deal with him on your own, and not only that; you were planning to flee, hence g
Past. 1 year ago. "Tonight, you'll turn 18. How are you feeling?" Catherine asked, nudging Angela's shoulder, who grinned softly, but it didn't reach her eyes. "Nervous," she said, dropping her gaze when Aurora leaned closer, guiding her finger under her chin she raised Angela's face, so their eyes met. "Nervous and my sister? Am I dreaming?" Aurora teased. Angela swatted her hand away staring at her reflection in the mirror. "You guys made me look so girlish," She complained, staring at the light makeup that made her look like a doll. "Oh, come on, it's your birthday. Enough with being a tomboy. I don't know what you trained at the vampire kingdom that you changed like this. From what I could recall, you loved to dress up like a girl and a tomboy but now you only prefer to dress like a dude. You must look like a princess tonight, it's your 18th birthday after all," Aurora said. "Aren't you talking way too much? You look more excited than me," Angela said, frowning at he
Past. 1 year ago. As Aurora, Silvia, and Catherine were guiding the staff in setting the table and handing out party poppers to everyone, she stepped back to observe everything. "Happy birthday," The familiar voice startled her as she turned around only to find Kevin standing there grinning. She punched his arm grinning as he winced, faking it while rubbing his arm dramatically. "Well, thank you," She beamed, and he handed her a huge box of chocolates and macarons. "You're the best," She grinned, taking those boxes from him. Angela handed it to the staff who took it to her room like all the other gifts she was receiving. "How was your mission?" She asked. "It was easy. We just had to administer a potion in a man's drink and the next thing he forgot about our existence," Kevin mused. Cases like this occurred once in a while when humans found out about their identity, so the warriors were sent with memory glitch potions which made them forget about werewolves' exis
10 years later. "Mom, I can't find my cap," Levi yelled from his room. "It's in the second drawer on the left," Angela clamored from the kitchen. "I can't hear you, Mom," He screamed from his room. "You're done for if I find it for you!" She hollered back kneading the dough. "Go, help him. I'll look after this," Daphne said as Angela passed her a thankful smile, washed her hands, and hurried to her son's room. Angela stepped inside only to gasp when she found his room turned upside down. He didn't just do that. "Levi, what have you done?" She was on the edge as the little devil shrugged his shoulders. "I told you I couldn't find it," he said with a pout staring up at his mom. "How old are you?" she asked, tapping her foot patiently on the floor with her arms crossed over her chest. "Eight." "Why does your room look like a five-year-old kid's?" "Are you indirectly insulting me, mom?" She narrowed her eyes at him. Angela stomped over the cupboard, she retrieved the c
"You look stunning," Emma said. Her eyes were glassy as she got emotional looking at her baby dressed in a wedding gown ready to enter her new life. "Mom," the girl hugged her mom lovingly as Emma smiled sadly. She was happy but sad at the same time because Angela and Luca would be living in San Francisco rather than in the packhouse with them. Angela has dreams to fulfill and Luca would support her through thick and thin. Emma said she needed to see the arrangements as she left her room. Everyone was busy with the work which left her alone. Angela stared at her reflection in the mirror. She was donning a beautiful white gown, just like that of a princess. Her hair was in a neat bun, elegant makeup, and she looked extremely beautiful. She wondered if Luca would like it or not. The girl was still admiring her reflection when she heard a heavy thud and her eyes snapped on the window. Angela's jaw slacked, finding Luca dressed in his perfect black tux standing near the window immo
Angela was nervous. She was glad that Silvia and Hunter already knew the whole truth. But she couldn't predict the reaction of the rest of her family. On her birthday everyone was so excited to find her mate and she found her mate, she quietly fled, and no one knew about it. They all love Luca, so it won't be a crazy deal like when everyone found out Aurora's mate was Draken. It was complete chaos at that time. If her family could worry about something, then it might be the age gap but then again, her parents had a huge age gap between them. A big hand grabbed her thigh giving it a light squeeze as she glanced at Luca. "Don't worry, everything will be fine," Luca assured her as she passed him a soft smile. If only it was that easy. Of course, her family would be happy for her, but she couldn't wash off the nervousness. For the last two days, she was constantly thinking about the time Luca stopped her from marking him. If he wanted, he could let her mark him, so she was bound to
Luca tried to comfort her as he cursed himself for giving those details. Angela's heart was aching. She was hurting the man who loved her. She was so cruel. Luca hugged her close to his chest as he laid them both on the bed. He cuddled her close to his chest saying sweet nothings and she slowly drifted into darkness and Luca went to sleep as well. The vibration of her phone brought her out of her sleep as she checked her phone and found a folder that had all the photoshoot pictures that came out so beautifully. She thanked the photographer. Angela felt a heavy weight on her chest. She glanced at the soundly sleeping Luca. Stepping out of bed, she grabbed her phone and stepped out of the room. Angela went to the terrace for some fresh air and to her surprise there was a pool there. The blue water reflected under the crescent moon, sparkling like stars. Angela set their picture in which they were kissing as her wallpaper. She removed her dress and set it on the chair under
"Why are we here?" she asked softly. He was holding her hand in his warm embrace escorting her into a prestigious boutique."You'll know," That was all he was saying ever since they left the house.The manager escorted them to the VIP section on the top floor. Luca was served some drinks while the manager showed Angela extremely gorgeous dresses."Mr. Perez had asked us to present our finest collection to you, ma'am," The lady said while showing more dresses.Angela had no clue what was happening, but she went with the flow. She chose two dresses and stepped into the changing room.She wore the first dress and stepped out flaunting it in front of Luca who jutted his chin out in appreciation. His eyes glimmered with joyous shine, but his jaw was clenched. Maybe he was stopping himself from pouncing on her.Her exams just finished yesterday, and they have been roaming out of the house since morning.Angela was sad and kind of depressed in the past week because the investors refused to i
Luca was making sandwiches. He had already washed the dishes because he was free. They had dinner together. It has been a week since she let him do anything. They'd kiss and whenever things would get a little heated, she'd flee to her room and lock herself in. It was a f*cking torture, but he was bearing it patiently. Angela was such a good student. He knew that ever since training days. She always gave her hardest in everything. She'd study late at night, which made him worried, but she would comfort him saying it was no big deal that she always studied late at night. He put the sauce in a heart shape on top of the bread and smiled. She'd love it. He didn't cut the sandwich because that split the heart in two. He prepared warm milk for her. She didn't like milk and avoided it at all costs, but he knew it was good for her. So, he often had to force her to drink it. Placing the food in the wooden tray, he removed his apron and took the tray to her room. Luckily, it was unlocked.
"Where are we headed to?" Luca asked as they walked over to their bikes fully dressed in their gear and helmet. "Somewhere," she said, getting on her bike. His eyes darted to her gorgeous ass, and he refrained himself from touching her rear. Luca quietly got on his bike. The same bike with which he won second place in that street race. "Follow me," She mused, riding ahead of him as he followed her. Luca noticed how a few of the drivers kept staring at her and he had to glare at them viciously for them to avert their gaze from Angela. He was getting jealous to the point he wanted to smash their side mirrors just to look at her longer than necessary. He rode close behind her so all the f*ckers would know she was off-limits. While driving, he grabbed his phone and clicked some of her pictures secretly but the way she shook her head, despite wearing a helmet, he could tell she saw what he was doing through the side mirror. Angela pulled the bike over and stepped down from it
He was tempted to smash the things and put them on fire but refrained from doing so. Firstly, he didn't want to make her mad and secondly, there was a possibility that one of her friends sent her this. But for what? Luca tried to mask his expressions as he walked back to his room only to flinch when she blew a party popper on him. That scared him for a fleeting second but his hold on the stuff tightened. Angela stood in front of him, only in his shirt, her hair was an exotic mess, her cheeks flushed, and her lips swollen with love bites on her neck. She looked thoroughly f*cked. The comical look on his face had her bursting out laughing and she looked so f*cking radiant. "Happy Birthday," She beamed. For a second he was confused before his eyes widened and the realization dawned on him. "What date is today?" he asked, still unsure as she grabbed the stuff from him and placed the box on the bed and the flowers. "Keep holding them," she told him as he kept holding the heart-s
Angela was in the kitchen. "Let me do it, girl. Why are you persistent in making breakfast today?" Daphne asked for the fifth time, but Angela just smiled winking at her as she poured the batter of pancake in the pan. "And you won't even tell me what the special occasion is about?" Daphne asked and Angela just shrugged her shoulders. She set the food on the slab, sliced fruits, pancakes, toast, omelet, and juice. Angela heard the footsteps and her heartbeat quickened. Luca stepped into the kitchen as he glanced at the food and his eyes shot to her. "Come on, eat up," Angela smiled, getting rid of her apron as she took the stool beside him and dropped a kiss on his cheek, mumbling a soft good morning. Luca's ears tinted red as he stared at her with slightly wide eyes while the spatula fell from Daphne's hand who gaped at them. When Angela winked at her, Daphne closed her mouth and tried not to beam joyously as she winked back at Angela who couldn't help but laugh wholeheartedl