Sherry's POV: How did I end up back on the ground? "Easy," I moaned softly as he thrust deeper. It was painful, yet it felt so good. When I suggested that he hold me the way he wanted, he wasted no time in flipping us over and going all out. This was the first time I had experienced such rough sex, and I was enjoying it immensely. His hands were on my sides, and his forehead was sweaty. He was slightly trembling, yet still thrusting forcefully. I pressed my hands against his arm to steady myself, but it was futile because my body was moving roughly, causing my breasts to jiggle with each shift he made. "Easy," I whispered again, then gasped and whimpered as he crushed his lips against mine, forcing me to keep quiet while he continued to thrust into me with force. All I could hear was our heavy breathing, and all I could feel was our warm skin pressed against each other, over and over again. "Alpha," a male voice called, causing me to freeze. I could tell it was one of the w
August's POV: Has anyone ever felt like they were living a hellish life right in front of their damn face? That's exactly how it felt for me with the twins constantly having their hands on Lexi. The bastards wouldn't let her breathe or be alone. "You know, your face says it all and it's really annoying," Ryan said sarcastically, then shifted his gaze to Lexi, who was sitting on his lap. "If you're really that annoyed by me, then why don't you take your little show up to your bedroom?" I fired back as he looked at me coldly. "Perhaps we will, perhaps we won't. I see no problem with just fucking in front of you," he answered, as Lexi lightly hit his chest. He was insane. I could clearly see that, so there was no need to go back and forth with him. "Then excuse me," I said as I stood up from the dining table and walked out of the room. I was waiting for the chefs to bring in the food, but now I had no appetite because of him. "August," Evan called from behind in the hallway. I
Damon's POV: "Who are you?" I asked the rogues who were in the cell. There was a little pup on the woman's lap who was whimpering. The pup looked so thin and sick, and the woman didn't look good either. She was in a torn dress, her hair was messy, her collarbone was sticking out, and her lips were cracked and dry. Although the woman was trying to avoid my gaze by looking at the ground, I could sense that she wasn't one of my kind. The man beside her, though, was definitely a werewolf. "Miss..." "Mrs.," the male corrected my sentence with a glare. Although he had bruises on his body and his build wasn't all that, he had fire in his eyes. In him, I saw a warrior ready to protect the ones he cared for. "You, do you realize the penalty of trespassing into an Alpha's territory?" I asked seriously. He lowered his gaze to the side and kept quiet. "I see, so are you ready to die together with them?" I asked. "No, please," he said on top of his voice, then looked at me with a pleadi
Mika's POV: We stood at the side of the bed in a ward, looking at our little warrior as she lay sleeping peacefully. A drip was on her wrist, and her breathing was stable. "She will be fine," the Luna said softly and then walked out of the room I looked around carefully to see if they had any cameras installed. Once I was sure they didn't, I looked at Bevin. "Was it wise to tell them the partial truth, Xiao?" I asked seriously. "Yes, it was because the Alpha could have easily ordered my wolf to submit to him and tell them everything, yet he didn't. That goes to show how kind and understanding he is. Also, if we didn't take their offer, who knows what could have happened to us? We could have been dead, or my baby girl would have lost her life," he answered. "And one more thing, don't call me Xiao here, but Bevin," he said as I frowned, then nodded. I didn't like that he had told them the most, but we still needed a place to rest and some food before deciding on our next move. I
Ian's POV: "Alpha, when are you leaving?" Evan asked in the bedroom where he had welcomed us. I looked at Amelia, who was sitting on the bed, and then back at him. We had already spent the night at their pack, and it felt awkward as fuck because August, Whitney, and Leomord were quiet throughout the entire day yesterday. Amelia and I were dying to go back home. "Today," I answered simply, then smiled. "Uhh, that sucks," he muttered to himself. "How are you doing?" I asked seriously. He, Lexi, and Ryan were the only ones who looked joyous about our visit. "Awesome," he answered, then rubbed his shoulder to show off the leather jacket he was wearing. "Mm, you seem awfully comfortable. Don't you miss Logan and the others?" I asked as his expression softened. "I do, but we have to pick a day that Ryan and I would agree on before visiting," he answered. "I see," I said, and then walked to the bed and sat down. "Did something happen with August in my pack?" I asked with concern.
Sherry's POV: "How are they holding up?" I asked Maggie, concerned. Yesterday, they refused to leave their child's side, even when we offered them a room. I understood that they still had their guard up, so I wasn't going to nag them to do something they didn't want. "I went to check up on them this morning, and they seem better than yesterday. The little girl is awake, and the parents seem rather relieved," she answered with a smile. I stood up from the bed, moved closer to her, and grabbed her hands. "Are they a threat to us?" I asked, concerned. Damon meant a lot to her, so it was obvious she had already asked the seer on his behalf. "No, they aren't, but they weren't completely honest with you. My cousin said they weren't second chance mates but first mates, and that child is one born from their love. She also said the ones after them weren't vampires but the warriors from Bevin's pack. Apparently, he went against his Alpha's orders and chose the vampire mate over his comma
August's POV Why were goodbyes always hard? Perhaps it's because we understood that we were going to be apart from the people we loved and cared about. My heart was heavy as I drove onto the main road that led to human territory. Whitney had tears in her eyes while saying goodbye, and the twins looked as sad as Leo. As for Lexi, she couldn't even look into my eyes because she too was sobbing. They all knew that I wasn't going to come back anytime soon, despite me telling them otherwise. It was a clear lie meant to make them worry less because what I wanted was to be far away from them and just live my own life. I wanted to learn how to love myself more and properly before anyone else, and that was what I hadn't done in my past. When my cell phone rang on the front seat next to me, I glanced at it lazily, then quickly picked it up while trying my best not to lose my grip on the steering wheel. "Sharon," I answered happily. "Where are you?" she asked in a cracked voice. I sadly
Damon's POV: I stood amazed at Bevin as he fought with Alec. Although his rank was below his, he held his ground so damn well. His moves were swift, and his strength was that of a lead warrior. When Alec brought him to the training field, I had thought he was going to introduce him to the other warriors. Instead, he asked Bevin to stand opposite him and ordered him to fight as a way of testing his skills. Knowing how most warriors acted, I thought Bevin would avoid his command out of fear. But he surprised me when he easily agreed. Now I understood why; his fighting technique was very unique and different. I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard Alec groan in pain. The side of his lip was slightly busted, and he looked exhausted. "You are good in hand-to-hand combat, I have to admit. Is it because..." "No, it's not because I'm Asian. My race has nothing to do with how good I am at something," Bevin answered with a glare as Alec burst out laughing. I too laughed a little becaus