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
Blaze POV: I reached for the hem of her shirt, lifting it up, exposing her supple breasts. She hadn't been wearing a bra, and her nipples had been teasing me all day. I took one with my hand and tugged it. She pushed her breasts together, offering them to me. I licked my lips at the sight of them. I took one perky nipple in my mouth. Savoring them slowly, worshipping them, caressing every soft curve of her body. Her hands were clenching at her sides, grabbing the bed sheets. The erotic music of her moans had my cock dripping with precum. I inserted two fingers inside her impossibly wet pussy as I kept sucking her nipples like I had been dying of thirst. When she reached her orgasm I released her redden nipple with a loud pop. I lowered my head between her legs and licked her cum like it was my favorite dessert. "Oh, Blaze, yes!" 'Come for me again, Little Witch.' I mindlinked her. I sucked her clit and found her G spot with my fingers, until she cummed again making her squirt.
Azalea's POV: I was thrilled to finally see Julia again. Uncle Patrick raised me and my brother. We lost our parents at a very young age. Uncle Patrick was already a member of the Council, and he would bring Layla and us to his office all the time. Elder James would bring his granddaughter Julia, and we became the best of friends. Here, she was now looking gorgeous as always, with her long blond hair and well toned physique. But she looked pale and frightened. "How have you been, Aza? You look spectacular! The mated life has been treating you well." She said with a smile that still didn't subside the tremble of her hands. "We had a rough start, but we talked things out, and it has been blissful these last few weeks." I said with a big smile. "Really?!" She clapped happily. "Any sign of a pup coming soon?" I rubbed my belly slightly, and I sighed dreamingly. "I really hope so. I think I am pregnant. Renzo has been quite diligent these past weeks. You know, the mate bond m
Azalea POV: I cursed myself. I could scream and slap me. I was an idiot. I haven't broken the protection spell I did on Renzo. I can't not use my magic against his orders. Initially, I didn't think it was going to be this extreme, but I was just learning. The rogues had taken Azalea and Julia. I turned around looking for Blaze. He is standing there, with a look of horror on his handsome face. "Saoirse, how could you? You let them take them? You let the rogues take my sister for him?" He was pointing at us acusingly. He had misunderstood. I felt my heart sank. "No, Blaze. Please, listen to me! It's not what it looks like. I couldn't protect them. You gotta believe me!" I was shrieking. My Blaze was stepping away from me. The hurt in his eyes was killing me. "Blaze, dont do this to us. Blaze, I love you." Renzo grabbed my arm like he had every right over me. "Saoirse, let's go. You're coming back home with me." "Get off me, Renzo!" I yelled at him, between greeted teeth. I
Blaze POV: I throw the bottle of whisky against the wall. The alcohol doesn't even make me numb to the pain anymore. I close my eyes and I only see her. Many times when I was at my lowest, I tried going to Moonshadow Pack to get her. To throw her over my shoulder and lock her up in my room. Just like what that bastard Renzo did to her before. Andrew and Uncle Patrick had been here, though. They prevented me many times from doing exactly that. Last month, in a moment of soberness, I went there peacefully. I wanted to talk to my mate. Renzo had come out with a smug face telling me she didn't want to see me. I spent outside until night, but she never came out . I had forgiven her a long time ago. I was probably no longer mad at her the moment I arrived at the pack without her. I was just too proud to admit it. It was also a betrayal to my twin. That same week, we received news from Aza and Julia. It turned out Julia was the Rogue Alpha's mate. Now, Elder James is under investigat