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
Renzo POV: The scene in front of me was out of a nightmare. Rose bushes scattered around, broken garden gnomes and upside down benches. The Omegas were trembling as my aura was rolling in waves with uncontrolled anger. Azalea was looking at me, daring me to say something. I approached the scene with big strides. Even Shane was out of words. "Are you out of your mind, woman?" I tried to grab her, but she ran away, and I sprinted after her. She had some tiny shorts on and a crop top. All of a sudden, I felt the need to cover her up from prying eyes. I pounced at her, making us fall to the ground. She yelped. I covered her with my whole body. She tried to scratch me, but I held both of her hands with one of mine. I pinned them over her head as she squirmed under me. We both were panting, and for a second, we stared at each other's eyes. "Get off me, you big oaf!" She uttered with gritted teeth. "Now, little wolf, this is not very Luna behavior. Do you think it is right to vanda
Blaze's POV: Saoirse's red hair was splayed on the white pillow. Her mouth was swollen from my kisses. Her thudding heart was saying no, but her silky wet pussy was begging me for it. "What's it going to be?" I asked her, my cock hard and ready for her. But I wasn't going to take what wasn't offered. She seemed torn, and it pained me to see she was still loyal to him. A knock came from the door. The scent of her arousal had me drunken with lust. Her dress was bunched at her waist. There was no way anyone was coming in. "Leave!" I ordered. "Alpha is me, Frank. I came to check the Luna." "I said leave Frank. Come back later.' "Of course, Alpha." I heard his steps receding. Saoirse looked at me confused. "You don't have werewolf smell love, but the addictive scent of your arousal is perfuming the room. That smell is just for me." She blushed, making me chuckle. I tugged at one of her nipples. She moaned but still wouldn't look me in the eye. I cupped her pussy and palmed
Renzo POV: Blaze went after his twin sister. Leaving me alone with Saoirse. I saw his reluctance before he shifted and ran after her. His Beta was close by. I knew we weren't totally alone. I absorbed her presence like the lifeline she was for me. Finally, she was standing here in front of me, at the reach of my hands. I streched one arm and walked over to her, but she stepped back. I closed my hand mid-air and let it drop to my side. "Angel? How have you been?" I asked itching to touch her. Wanting to smell her fascinating hair. I knew she wouldn't let me. The Beta could inform Blaze. I wouldn't care, though. I would fight Blaze to the death for her. "I've been fine... you?" She hugged herself tightly, rubbing her arms. She looked nervous and uncomfortable in my presence. Why? She has never been like that with me. She's my Angel. Mine." "I wanted to take this opportunity and talk to you, Renzo." She said in a small voice. "I haven't forgotten my promise, Little One. My in
Saoirse's POV: Renzo's confession hurt me beyond words. The level of manipulation he had exercised over me throughout most of my life was appalling. The most freedom I have felt was when I was living with Grandma Meave. Blaze could be intense, too, but he doesn't want to separate me from my family. Renzo created a world where I had to depend only on him. He never encouraged my independence. Blaze has made sure I learned to control my magic. Renzo never even mentioned it even though he knew I was a witch. Blaze introduced me to his friends and family right away, making me feel like an individual person. Renzo only approved of me spending time with his mother. Arguing that I needed to concentrate on learning my Luna duties. Why did I never see anything wrong with that? Blaze, hold me tighter. He was feeling my emotions through the mate bond. Gosh, it felt so good to be in his arms. He wasn't wearing a shirt since he gave his to Azalea. This was the first time I was getting a good