Emma's silence at Melvina's question almost gave Derek a heart attack. He panicked, although not visible on his exterior features, thinking that his little witch wouldn't want a life with him, after finding out about his true nature. He wasn't even sure he would be able to let her go if she rejected him."Emma, they are waiting for your answers." Prescott told a quiet Emma telepathically, and she nodded, signifying that she knew.She was actually thinking about her family, about Amelia. She hasn't spoken to her sister in like forever, and now she was leaving her to be a luna in some pack. Would Amelia even believe her? What of her parents? Even if there was the possibility that they weren't her real parents, they had still trained her well, at least she hadn't lacked the basic comfort, or slaved away as a housemaid. They had the chance to do that, and they hadn't. For that, she was grateful.So, how could she leave them?"Babe, don't you want to stay with me?" She heard Derek ask her,
Derek opened the door to his room hurriedly, and immediately Emma stepped in, he pushed her gently to the wall and claimed her lips.Emma protested with a grunt, when he broke away the next minute. He pecked her lips, before going over to the door.Giddy with happiness and need, he locked up his door, not wanting anyone to interrupt them during this beautiful event he had been longing for a long time.That done, he returned back to her."I missed you." He muttered, but Emma pulled him down to her, not in the mood for small talk. He lifted her up then, smiling satisfactorily as she slid her legs across his waist, Instantly it brought her hot core of femininity, liquid with need, to press fully against his thick, fierce arousal, since she was wearing a thin pant underneath the gown. Derek groaned aloud, every sane thought, every good intention, flying out of his head. In its place was a need so strong and urgent that he fastened his mouth fiercely to hers. In primitive, stormy, almo
Emma opened her eyes slowly, drowsily, sexily. Derek smiled down at her, touched his finger gently to her swollen lips, caressed it for a little second, before replacing the finger with his lips. A peck, and another. She blinked to bring him into focus. Her body was locked with his; she could feel him, thick and heavy, buried deep within the tightness of her core. His smile was lazy and sated, his blue eyes holding masculine satisfaction that he had done so much more than simply please her. He looked as if he might start purring over his own prowess. Emma found her smile hovering too close to the surface. He was moving again with slow, languid strokes that kept heat scorching her body, keeping her nipples pressing into the muscles of his chest. The flickering lights of the dim bulb illuminated the fine sheen of sweat on his skin. His long hair was slightly damp, falling around his face, lending him the look of a pirate. She reached up and gently traced the hard line of his j
When Emma and Derek stepped into the big hall, it was like there hadn't been a bloodbath some minutes ago. There were no bloodstains anywhere, nor were there any scent of blood. It was sparkling neat and beautiful as it was before the intrusion.Aiden, his twin and Yodah had done a great job, together with Clem, and co. Prescott was not left out either. Since Emma had deserted him for her love, Freya had been carrying and talking with him. Maya and Ava weren't left out either.Emma smiled, feeling so happy walking arms in arms with Derek. Her mind was consumed with the hot sex they had just had and the playful atmosphere thereafter. Since they had been bathed with sweat after the hot beautiful exercise, they had visited the bathroom, where they had done a quickie first before bathing together. She could feel insides humming in pleasure and contentment."Stop ruminating on those thoughts. You are making it hard for me as it is." She heard Derek whine in her mind, and smiled, loving thi
Emma watched with furrowed eyebrows, as Derek was crowned the Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack. A golden crown with diamond fixtures was placed on his head.But that wasn't her problem. Her problem was that he was avoiding her gaze. What the hell was going on?She turned aside to Maya and Freya. They also had the same look on their face. They weren't sure what was happening.She looked around and found Aiden.She piqued her eyebrows at him, but he shrugged. He didn't know either.She shifted her gaze from him to Shane, who was standing between Clem and Leo.Coincidentally, their eyes met. He was confused too.Derek wasn't smiling. He was cold.Was this part of the drill? She thought, letting her eyes search for Anthony. He was his brother, so he must know something about what was happening.Her fears heightened as she noticed that Anthony had been looking at her sullenly all this while, and that immediately their eyes had met, he had instantly averted his gaze.Something was wrong. She cou
Emma bit her lips hard, unconcerned about the string of tears dropping down from her eyes constantly, as she watched Derek sprout nonsense out of his mouth. Yes, that's what she had tagged it. Nonsense. But did it stop the painful tightening of her chest or the weight that threatened to push her down? Of course not. She was caught up in an angry and hurtful haze, deaf to Prescott's shouts in her head to calm down.She flung roughly away, the hands of Maya and Ava that were trying to hold her still, to hold her back from her mission. Already, she had let Prescott drop from her hands whilst hearing Derek talk. She hadn't been bothered about his cussings on his butt scratching the floor, nor his whines about his body being dusted. Her eyes and focus had all been on Derek, swallowing whole and sinker, everything he was saying, even though knowing that it would hurt her the most, including the action she was about to take her.Behind her, in her moving motion, was Freya. The latter was stu
When Emma stood before Derek, her eyes cut across everyone standing around him, including his parents who both averted their gazes when they met with hers.A deep seated fury roaring its head in her body, threatened to burn the whole hall down and Emma, although she didn't really understand it, didn't want to dare give it an expression. No matter the fact that she felt like screaming the walls down, and burning up the whole place, she couldn't. She still loved him. And it hurt so bad, so bad that it confused her. Now, she could understand the vision Queen Zipfarah had. The woman had been trying to protect her, but she had stubbornly refused, deciding to save Derek before herself. And what had she gotten in return, betrayal. A stab on the back from the person she cherished the most. This was more than Pain. Zipfarah couldn't have seen it more. This was painful. Love was painful. She thought, tightening her fisted as her gaze landed blankly on Derek who was watching her with an indiffe
Emma hissed, watching Melvina's mouth drop open in shock.Why was the woman surprised? She thought, staring at both her and her mate in disdain.Whatever it was, she was sure that Derek wouldn't have done this, without their consent. So, why was she acting like she wqs surprised by her anger, or angry words? 'Damn me for thinking that she has been good! Hypocrites!' She screamed in her head, feeling more confident with the presence of the vampires behind and beside her. Although it didn't daunt the fact that she thought them wicked for feeding on human blood, she was still appreciative to them for standing with her, together with Prescott.Seeing Derek still mute, looking all beaten down and trodden, she smiled bitterly. She would make him pay. She promised him, sending the message through their private link.And when his eyes widened a bit, having read her message, he shifted on his feet, forcefully pushing his hands into his pockets.Emma knew he was frustrated, but she didn't care