Alexander's POV...I am so fucked. Once I heard the door open, my mind left my body, and I was finding it hard to breathe. All of a sudden, the spacious room became so much thinner, and everything appeared to be smaller. My lungs closed up against each other as I struggled to grasp for air. A moment of anger had ruined months of work. I didn't want to look at the door as the figure quickly rushed in. I could have run back to my wheelchair, but my head had already calculated in a matter of milliseconds that it was impossible to make that run. And then I gazed up at the mirror, and a sense of relief came unto me immediately as the curvy shape figure I was expecting to see turned out to be a masculine, muscular figure.Fuck!!!Fuck!!!Fuck!!!It was Caleb. Caleb just discovered my secret.He stopped halfway through as I could see him perplexed. He was totally and utterly confused.This wasn't what he was expecting to see, as I could see him puzzled as his head cried out to understand exa
Edwina's POV...When I exited the room the first time and heard the sound of broken glass, I wanted to turn back.No, I rushed back, but then I saw Caleb enter the room before I did and felt that he was in a better place to help than I was.I turned back again and went to the balcony of the pack house. I could see the whole of the night howlers' territory from up there, women, children, and men whose life depended on a battle with no hope of winning. That must be a whole lot of pressure on the Alpha, and with Ben on the loose, it must be extra pressure on him.The fact that Ben knew all the ins and outs of the territory made it worse. He could go in and out without being noticed.When I was married to Ben, he would tell me about the tunnels and channels leading in and out of the territory that only he knew about.No wonder it was so easy for him and Sonia to cheat without being noticed for a long time.The only time they were noticed was the time the Alpha became crippled, and they th
Author's POV...He drummed his pen against the table in hopes of distracting himself from the pile of work that was currently sitting right on top of there, staring at him. But his efforts proved futile because no matter how much he drummed, the work remained on his table. Being a Beta was no child's play, and the fact that he had to spend hours working non-stop already proved that fact.Sighing heavily, he picked up another file from the pile on the table. He began scanning through it, the words were starting to become a blurry mess to him at this point, but he pushed on. A small knock came on his office door, and if it were not for his superhuman hearing, then he would have missed it. He crossed his fingers and silently prayed to the goddess that it wasn't more work, any more than what he had to deal with at the moment, and he might be passing out. "Come in," he called out, and the door opened to reveal Ramona. "Hi." She said, offering him a small smile which he happily returned
Author's POV..."Fuck!" She cried out when he gently bit on the nipples in his mouth, and he smirked to himself. Once he was satisfied with the nipple in his mouth, he moved to the other one. He takes it into his mouth and gives it the same treatment as its twin had received. He swirled his tongue around the nub, switching between biting, suckling, and flicking them both. While he still had one of her peaks in his mouth, he moved a hand to her thighs and then began tracing an invisible pattern on them. Her breathing increased, and he teased her thighs some more. Finally, after getting tired of teasing her, he moved his fingers to the zip that held her skirt, and he pulled it off, taking a step back to pull off the skirt completely. He pulled her panties to the side, and a hiss escaped his lips the moment his fingers connected with the wetness of her core. "You're soaking," he commented, and she offered him a lazy smile."Well, it's thanks to you."Her words ended with a high whin
Ben's POV...I knew coming here would be so boring. I really haven't figured out the bulk of my plans, and neither do I have it all figured out, but I have been trying so hard to understand my main purpose of being here.Since I escaped, it had been a pool of confusion for me because I wasn't sure if this aligned with my initial plan.I have a series of plans, and no one plan is tied to a particular person, but if there is one plan that remains dominant in my thoughts, it is the thought of how to get back to Edwina and get back to my child.But how do I separate the child from the mother at this moment? I do not want Sonia Sinclair. I only want the child she is carrying. So how do I go about that?Then my mind flashed back to a time when I had this conversation with Sonia. We had planned our escape and thought about every possible scenario.It's really hard to talk about all this with Sonia when all she wants to do is fuck. She likes to have sex most of the time, and that is kind of d
Ben's POV..."What is your name?" I asked. I did not really care for that bit of information, but it would help if I knew exactly what to call her. "Esmeralda." She responded, and I hummed, pleased with the sound of it. "Esmeralda, strip for me." I instructed, and she understood the message because she put on quite the show for me while peeking off the thin layers of the materials that she had been swaddled in. A stripper would not have done a better job because the moment the last clothing item was hitting the floor where the rest of her clothes lay, my cock was already standing, and at this point, it was begging for attention. I stood to my full height, and the fact that I towered over the blonde girl made the entire situation even more interesting. "Kneel, Esmeralda," I commanded, and she did as she was told again without any question. I don't know this girl, but I sure do want to fuck her.Her eagerness at the situation was a complete turn on for me, and all I wanted at this
Edwina's POV...I was anxious to know it all, to know what is Ben's plan. All this while, he has been one step ahead of us. We always thought he was the victim, as after he lost his role as the Beta, he was publicly stripped of all his title, but he was always one step ahead."He had a plan for every possible scenario, including the one if he ever got caught and thrown into prison," Sonia said, interrupting my thoughts, and I glanced at her."So that means you knew he would escape. Why didn't you ever tell me?" I asked. The question didn't sound as substantial as I thought it would come in my head because, obviously, there was a lot of reason she should not have told me.Ben was an ex-lover of hers and also my husband. That situation is already as complicated as it seems."Yes, I knew, but all his ideas were crazy, and I didn't know he would carry them out and this soon. I thought it was something he would want to do in the distant future after being conversant with the prison and its
Edwina's POV...Discussing with Sonia wasn't all that gratifying. I had to face the truth and lies all in my head, what we get to face every day we sleep and wake up because we can't come to face our truth.The ambiance of this high-end restaurant brought a different kind of peace to me, the serene environment and the shallow waters at the back of the restaurant, which had an overview of the mountainside directly bordering the night howlers and sizzlers territory.The blue flowers rarely grew in the winter but somehow found a way to preserve themselves in the summer. The green grasses and the sound of crickets roaming around them, they screech and search, maybe for the clarity we all do.The birds fly around trying to build nests in the tallest trees in harmony, the back and forth movement they make, and how they occasionally settle on the ground to pick up a piece of stick and fly back up.The wooden table in front of me with a cup of cappuccino. I know I was thirty minutes early, bu