Ambrose POV
I checked my phone for the fifth time.
Analyn was over an hour late. I did manage to get her phone number before I left, so I tried to call her a few times, but she never answered. I hope she wasn't a flake because I hate that with a passion.
After waiting for a few more minutes, I gave up and left. I felt anger slowly rising inside me. How dare that puny human stand me up!
I didn't hear from her all day. I thought about going to her house and seeing if she was okay, but I was still too angry. No one stands me up. No one!
"Weren't you supposed to take your future wife out on a date today?" My governess Sylvia asked me. She was like a mother to me and constantly worried about my wellbeing.
"How did you know?" I said.
Sylvia smirked. "I know everything about you, Ambrose and Alpha Marquise mentioned it. I heard she is a sweet little thing."
"She is an infuriating human being. And a flake," I s
Oh no Ana!
Analyn POVWhen I looked into those cold blue eyes, I was afraid. He looked like the kind of person who didn't have a kind bone in the body. He probably ate his preys alive. "I'm sorry for crashing my car into your jeep. My father will pay for all that," I quickly said.He grabbed my arm. "I am not interested in money. At least, not anymore," he said."Then what do you want?" I asked."My name is Baron. You are Analyn, aren't you?" he said."How do you know that?" I asked."And you are to be married to Ambrose Vikander in two days' time," he ignored my question and said.Does everyone in this town know about my wedding now? I am such a celebrity."Yes, so what?" I asked."So, I had been waiting for the perfect opportunity to take revenge on him," Baron hissed.That's right. Ambrose picked this man up and threw him against the wall for trying to kidnap me. He was probably still angry. His ego must
Analyn POV The wedding day. For most girls, it's the happiest day of their life, but for me, it was the scariest. Tessa and Shirley were helping me get ready. Yes, we made up after they ditched me at the club. They came over the next day and bawled their eyes out. Tessa said she really tried to reach me, but it was too dangerous. Whatever, I forgave them. It's not like they could've protected me against werewolves anyway. I blushed as I remembered Ambrose coming to my rescue and then holding me close. He made me feel safe even though I've always thought of him as a beast. But then I got angry again when I remembered how he ignored me and didn't come to my rescue. But someone did rescue me and then disappeared. I wondered if I would ever know who it was. "Wow, you are so pretty, Analyn. Your mom would've been so proud of you," Shirley said, breaking me out of my daydreaming. I held back tears as I though
Ambrose POV I thought she hated me. I grinned as I watched her red-faced and shy, slightly trembling in my arms. Not an ounce of hatred or resistance in her eyes. The dress she was wearing didn't leave much to the imagination. I could see every curve and outline of her body, and it made my member throb with desire. Even though I said I didn't like her, it would be impossible to resist her tonight. I trailed my lips down her neck and inhaled her sweet scent. She smelled like Jasmine. I kept my grip on her waist then slid them up to cup her breasts. She was a slight little thing, and her breasts fit inside my hand perfectly. "Ahh...Ambrose, wait," she gasped as I caressed her breast over the thin materials of her dress. "Wait? Why should I?" I growled. I could feel her hot breath on my neck, and it was driving me wild. Waiting was the last thing I wanted. "I...I thought you didn't like me," she said quietly. "I don't. But
Analyn POV I groaned, and I turned to my side. I was sore all over my body. I opened my eyes slowly and saw that Ambrose was already gone. I blushed as I remembered what happened last night. I couldn't believe I lost my virginity to Ambrose, of all people! Maybe this was some kind of a dream. But my body told me otherwise. After I fell asleep, he had woken me up twice in the middle of the night and had his way with my body. This guy is relentless, I thought as I stretched. I winced as my body was stiff from the activities last night. I was surprised at how gentle he was with me. I didn't expect that. I thought I was doomed when he pulled out that sharp claw and ripped my dress to shreds. I was afraid, but he made sure I felt pleasure at the end of it all. A soft knock on the door woke me out of my daydream. "Analyn? This is Sylvia. Can I come in?" "Yes," I said, so the door opened. Sylvia stood there with a smi
Analyn POV I put on a red dress that Sylvia presented me earlier to dress up for dinner. It was brand new, with the tag still attached. I looked at the price and had a mini heart attack. It seems like Ambrose's family didn't have to worry about money. "Do you need help with getting ready, dear?" Sylvia had asked. I refused her. I felt like a dress-up doll every time she tried to help me with everything, although I did enjoy getting attention from her since I didn't have a mother. Ambrose came into the room just as I finished getting ready. He looked me up and down, then nodded in approval. "How do I look?" I asked anyway, even though I kind of knew what he was thinking. "You look good," he said dryly. "Just good? You are very bad at compliments. How about something like, 'you look so hot you might melt the ice sculpture?' He snorted. "There is no ice sculpture at the dinner, and I would never say something so stupid."
Analyn POV"N...no thanks?" I said reluctantly, my eyes still fixated on his massive member. He wants me to put that thing in my mouth?"I wasn't really asking," he grunted and grabbed the back of my head.My confidence melted away as he lightly grazed my lips with the tip of his erect penis. "Open your mouth, Ana," he ordered and I found myself parting my mouth.I wrapped my lips around his cock, barely able to fit it in my mouth. He had both of his hands placed on my head so he could guide himself into my mouth.I gasped as my lungs begged for more air when he thrust his hips forward, putting his entire thing in my mouth. Tears threatened to trickle down."Relax, kitten. You need to breathe. Breathe through your nose and use your tongue more," he said.Massaging his balls and his dick with my hand, I exhaled slowly. His rough hands were surprisingly gentle as he stroked my cheeks. I moved up and down with my lips softly wrapped arou
Ambrose POV"Curse?" Ana asked. Her eyes turned wide.I hesitated. I didn't mean to blurt it out. It was one of my biggest secrets that only my pack knew about.But how can I hide it from her now that we were married? Sooner or later, it would come out.The werewolves weren't always part of society. It started out as the curse of lycanthropy invoked by an angry god.It turned him into a demon, a half man and half beast. He was devoid of all humanity. He was a loner, and all he wanted was to kill. So he kept passing the curse on from one generation to the other until one of them finally found his mate and produced offspring.Over the decades, the werewolves mutated and evolved and gained more humanlike characteristics, which helped them blend in with the society they weren't simply out for blood anymore.Except once in a while, the curse passed on to that one special child. And that child happened to be me.Every year when the B
Analyn POV"Ambrose, please," I begged again.He wasn't listening. He was angry.Okay, I admit. I shouldn't have bothered him during his practice. Those poor guys got beaten up for making fun of him, and it was all my fault, but how would I know that he could kick all of their assess at once!He threw me on the bed and looked down at me. "I don't appreciate you embarrassing me in front of my friends," he sneered. His eyes were hard."I already said I was sorry!" I whined."Not good enough." He inched closer and closer. His green eyes were glowing with lust.I thought about refusing him like last night, but I knew I couldn't stop him this time.I mean, do I even want him to stop?"Turn around and put your hands on the headboard," he ordered.My sex quivered at the sound of his voice. I felt liquid trickling down and wetting my freshly washed underwear. I never knew he would have such power over me,