Azalea's POV I dragged my mate by his arm. I couldn't help but hug it tightly and lean on him. He was devastatingly handsome and muscular. I looked up at him as we walked along the corridor. "Alpha Renzo." I heard someone with a foreign accent calling him. It was a tall man with light blond hair. He looked aged beyond his years, and his face was contorted like he was in a constant state of pain. "May I help you, Healer Colin?" Oh, this was the infamous healer who stole the mate of another. Uncle Patrick wouldn't shut up about it for weeks. This case helped the council cement the Fated Mate laws in the werewolf community. "A word if you can, please." Although he sounded polite, his voice was resentful. I got curious as to what he had to say. Renzo pinched my chin, and delicious sparks went through my body. "Why don't you go ahead, Azalea? I'll be there in a minute. Prepare your list of questions." He whinked at me, and I swooned. I turned around the corner of the hal
Renzo POV: It was late at night when I finally came back. I saw light inside the mansion and I ran inside. Shane and Hanna had gone with me, and Saoirse had been alone the whole day. I felt a void in my stomach as I ran. I was brought to a halt when I saw Azalea crossed legged on a sofa reading a magazine. Her face light up when she saw me. "Surprise!!" "What is the meaning of this?" I said waving my hands to my sides. "Don't you like it? I moved! It's time we start leaving like a couple. I'm sorry I threw you out of my bed. I know you're very busy, and I acted like a child. Like you said, we all have a past. But don't you think is time for us to mark each other and complete the mate bond... intimately? She ran a finger through my chest and I fought the rush of pleasure I felt at her touch, cursed mate bond. I grabbed her hand and kissed it before dropping it like it was a bomb. "I, was giving you time to acclimate to your new life. Forgive me if I have been distant."
Azalea POV: Today, I woke up between my mate's arms. My wolf and I were on cloud nine. I moved closer to him, and I felt his morning wood, making me gasp. Goddess, he was huge. I moved my hand to touch it, but he grabbed me by the wrist, and he kissed my hand. "Good morning, Aza." He kissed my forhead and jumped out of bed. "I'll go shower at my office while you get ready too. Let's have breakfast together before I bury myself with pack work." "Sure." I said, sounding more hurt than I wanted to let show. I went downstairs almost an hour later. I took a while making me pretty for him. I just don't know why he won't touch me. I'm on the verge of frustration here, and I don't want to appear as needy by asking him directly. The short summer dress I was wearing with high heels should do the trick. I fixed my hair in waves and left it open. It reached halfway down my back. I also applied a little makup and some lip gloss trying to look inviting to him. He came downstairs almost h
Saoirse's POV: I had just showered and put on a towel around my body when I heard noises by the door. Renzo had left about 20 minutes ago. We had been just making out like two horny teenagers, but we didn't take it further. I still won't allow penetration until he fixes this situation. The door swang opened, and a very disheveled Renzo appeared, closing the door behind him. His eyes flashed when he saw me, and I was rooted on the spot. His gaze ran through my body, and his eyes turned clouded with desire. He looked wild, enthralled. With one swift movement, he removed my towel and embraced me, kissing me passionately. My legs turned to goo. He started fondling with my body while kissing me with an alarming urgency. I tried to break up the embrace with no luck as I squirmed between his muscular arms. "Renzo, what's going on? You're scaring me." "Call me Alpha, Little One." He said faverishly, between kisses and squeezes. "A...alpha. I don't understand. Weren't you just her
Blaze POV: Nothing could have prepared me for the indescribable rage I felt the moment I saw my precious mate. As her intoxicating scent hit me, I brought myself to a sudden halt. I was in shock. My wolf was yelling mate, mate inside my head. The woman that was made for me by the moon Goddess was being brutally drilled from behind by Renzo, but his wolf was in control. I could feel his aura, and his eyes looked menazing, unhuman like. He grabbed her arms back possessively, tilting up her creamy, round, perky breasts. They were bouncing up and down with each of his merciless thrusts. Her skin was shiny with perspiration. She was glowing. Her orgasm hit her, and by the Goddess, she looked so beautiful. Her pouty mouth formed an o sign. Then she yelped, and it brought me back from my reverie. The initial raged I felt coming full force again. The bastard was knotting inside her. I pounced at him, remembering about my mate's compromised situation a little too late. I was ready to kill, b
Renzo POV: A rush of emotions runs through me, almost bringing me to my knees as I let go of Azalea. Her neck was covered in blood, where I had just bit her viciously. I could feel her pain, her disappointment, and her heartbreak as she glared at me with teary eyes. I watched as Blaze carried Saoirse away. I touched the tattoo with her name absentmindedly. The pain on my chest increased as I watched them go. Years of planning a future with the woman I love, all gone to the drain. I looked at Azalea she was still rooted on the spot, hugging herself. Taking pity on her, I lead her away, mindlinking Shane to be ready with the car. She let me guide her, numbed to her surroundings. We drove away to the new mansion. She ran to her bedroom as soon as we got there. Shane lingered nervously. "Alpha, I..." "What is it, Shane? I just want to call it a day. I don't want to deal with anything else right now." "I'm sorry, Alpha. I feel like it was all my fault. But he was hurting Hanna.
Blaze POV It's been 3 days since the marking ceremony, and I'm already drained. I'm here sitting in my office with no clue on what to do. My uncle stepped in unannounced. I wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone. Saoirse has been a handful since we arrived. She hasn't been eating anything at all. The omegas come and go with trades of food, but she doesn't even acknowledge them. If I try to go inside, all hell breaks lose. She magically throws anything around her towards me, and food gets splattered everywhere. She doesn't want me there, that's clear. I have been sleeping outside her door at night. Well, as much as one can when sitting on an arm chair, but Storm wants her close. After I marked her, the torrent of emotions that hit me at once shattered me. How can I win her love if she doesn't give me a chance? "Blaze, why are you in the dark?" "What, Uncle? Do you have any more Neanderthal ideas to tame my mate?" "The omegas say she hasn't been eating. Do you just want to let her
Saoirse's POV After Blaze left last night, I slept like I hadn't in days. What with the explosive orgasm and all the food he insisted on spoon-feed me I slept like a baby. This wasn't good at all. I feel like I'm betraying Renzo. I look at my image in the mirror to study Blaze's mark on my neck. It's midnight blue. It has a crescent moon with 2 stars and a silver wolf howling at it. The two stars give it the witch's touch. I lightly felt it, and a tingling sensation runs through my body. I needed to be strong and fight the mate bond. Renzo will find a solution. I just hope it is not too late. Blaze makes me feel things I shouldn't, and I can not just blame the mate bond. He is wickedly handsome, capable of charming even a nun. He has a mane of honey blond hair that makes one wish to run their fingers through it. His silver eyes look at me possessively, making me feel hot in all the right places. Every time he smiles at me, he makes my resolve falter. How am I going to keep from s