Today was definitely not going the way I had wanted. Storming out of the police station having dealt with Jaxon’s arrest, he was on my tail with nothing but apologies.“Mase, what did you want me to do? He was right there.” He was talking about Dalton. It turned out he had been arrested for trying to knock the fucker out. The thing was, there happened to be an undercover police officer across the road at the time who had intervened when things had become increasingly violent and had decided to arrest the two of them. Far from ideal for two werewolves in a human world. Dalton I couldn't give a damn about, but I was not going to leave Jaxon rotting in a police cell for longer than was necessary.Especially when his actions were in a bid to try to help me... well, help Gianna, which in turn was Jaxon's attempt to help me. And, in doing so, it now meant that Dalton was locked up, albeit for a short time. But, I suppose if nothing else I knew, it meant that Dalton was locked up and not out
I had spoken to Rhett, who was surprisingly understanding, especially, having explained my situation with Dalton. He sorted out my wages, and soon I was walking out of the door, with trembling legs, knowing that it would be the last time I was to be leaving that bar. I had said my goodbyes to the girls that had become my friends, and I won't lie, that had hurt more than I had expected. But, I knew that this was what I needed to do for my own safety. My own sanity. Staying here would forever mean looking behind me. I could not live like that anymore...This was my chance to get a completely fresh start. Now I was able to make my escape from the hell that my life had become. Escape from my former mate and the cruelty he seemed determined to reign down upon me. First I needed to grab a few things from the town, and I wanted to get a couple of gifts for my friends too, which I planned to leave at my apartment with Frankie.So, I quickly walked from shop to shop, so acutely aware of every
I had been in two minds to tell Gianna that news, but the moment Jaxon had told me, I knew that would be one of the things that could make Gianna question all her plans. She needed to question her plans. That was what I needed her to do. That fucker had been monitoring Gianna, and he knew her plans. The plans she had tried so carefully to make safe… the plans she believed would be the thing to save her… that had to be his reasoning for having the fake passport. That was the only reason I had come up with in my mind. I was worried about Gianna. Absolutely petrified for her, so she had to be in pieces with worry.I hated to be the one to bring her world crashing down, but in truth, Dalton knew her plans, and going off the fake passport he was carrying when Jaxon assaulted him, he had planned to follow her too, with very little trace. The thought sickened me. And going off the look upon Gianna’s face, not only did the thought truly sicken her, but it terrified her too. Understandably so.
Gianna had climbed into her car, and she seemed determined to head home; I was just unable to determine whether that meant with or without me. But, one thing I had established was that my words seemed to be irrelevant to her. I had hoped telling her what Jaxon had learned would have been enough to put a falter in her plans. But, right now she seemed as determined as previously to leave. This was not the way things were meant to go. I needed her to see the situation the way I did...“Gianna, please. I beg of you. Consider my offer of help?” I climbed into the seat next to her, taking her by surprise. I knew I was pushing my luck, but I was not about to let this girl walk out of my life. Not so easily. She had come into my life unexpectedly, and I had not been able to stop thinking of her since. There had to be a reason for that. No, she may not be my fated mate, but there was a draw to her. One I cannot logically explain. Fate does everything for a reason... that is what we are taught.
Our eyes are locked. Foreheads resting upon one another. And, I do believe I may have just told Gianna I am crazy about her… she has yet to respond… and my heart feels like it is beating to its own beat… I think it is safe to say I am anxious about her reaction. It matters to me what she thinks, but she doesn't seem to want to share her feelings just yet. I can feel her gently chewing her lower lip, indicating to me, that she is deep in thought, likely analyzing everything we had just spoken of.I sighed heavily. I needed to fix this before she convinced herself this was worse than it was. Before she talked herself out of it all. “Gianna, please? Come back with me? I can’t bear the thought of losing you.” I whispered.“But if I do, I am potentially putting your whole pack at risk. You are putting your whole pack at risk, all because of me, Mason. You can't do that as an Alpha. Those people in that pack rely on you to keep them safe.” She sounded to me like she was holding back a sob,
I was terrified. The car was following us, it had to be. Not to mention the fact some fucker had shot at us. It was Dalton. It had to be. I didn’t know anybody else who would want to shoot me… or I’d like to think I didn’t. I hadn't done anything to piss anyone off that much. The only person holding a grudge against me was Dalton. He was after me, we knew that, so it seemed logical the shot had been him. But shooting? It seemed so drastic. Did he want to kill me? Make this final?I had wasted no time in getting away from the parking area when Mason had told me to leave. We needed to get away. I did not want to sit around and allow them to try to shoot at us again. Mason had said they had been close the first time. What if the second time they hit us? I did not want to die. I did not want Mason to die because of me. No. I needed to do all I could to make sure we got away. But it was proving difficult with a car on my tail.A car that was taking the exact same turns I was. It was taili
“Mason!” I wailed. Tears were flowing down my face as I leaned across the car to reach him. He hadn’t moved for some time now, and it seemed like an eternity… though without me looking at a clock I wasn't able to actually tell how long… all I knew was it was too long. I was scared for him. What if he was dying because he had tried to help me? I don't think I could ever forgive myself.The car rolling the way it did had knocked him unconscious. The cut across his head was bleeding, but I wasn’t able to reach him properly to try to stop it. Surely his wolf should be trying to heal him? That is what our wolves were meant to do. They were meant to help us heal when injured... but that cut seemed to be bleeding quite badly. Making me think his wolf was struggling too.‘Noushka?’ I whimpered again, hoping my wolf would give me some answers. Though why I believed that I wasn’t sure. It wasn’t like she was secretly medically trained…‘He is weak.’ She stuttered.I grimaced in disgust. Well t
My body trembled, through fear or through shock I wasn't sure. “Mark him.” Noushka mumbled. Her words had made my stomach twist as my heart felt like it fell through the floor. She was crazy… Why would she be thinking like that? That thought had not even crossed my mind, so why in holy hell was it crossing the mind of my wolf?!Mark him? The words repeated again. He was not my mate! We were not fated… not even close… we had been virtually strangers until recently… why did my wolf think marking him would be the right thing to do? Imagine what Mason would think if he were here and heard her suggesting that?!‘No.’ I hissed to my wolf. Angry she would even suggest such a thing. In fact, I was sure she was losing her mind. She had to be, to even be thinking something like that. You do not mark someone for no reason. Maybe I had hit my head harder than we had realized, and it was affecting my wolf. Yes, that had to be the most likely explanation for her absurd suggestion. ‘We cannot do tha
1 week later.I looked down at the dark-haired bundle of joy sleeping within my arms. He was beautiful. So perfect. And he was ours. Zane, our gorgeous little boy. A spitting image of his Daddy. For so many years I had resigned myself to the idea of never having children, yet here I was holding my very own son. A son I had carried. A son made with love. And I truly felt blessed.I placed a tender kiss upon his head, and he snuggled deeper into my embrace, making me smile. I look back on everything now, and can't help but wonder, perhaps I had to go through the hell that I did to find my little piece of heaven. Had I not been through all I did with Dalton, then I would never have found myself working at Midnight Moods, and I would never have met Mason. I would not have had my heart won over by his charm and his sweetness, not to mention his handsomeness... and I would never have found myself a part of this wonderful pack. Nor would I have the family I had so desperately craved. I have
1 year Later I rolled over in bed to see my beautiful mate, smiling as I looked at her sleeping. A sight I would never tire of waking up to. Who would have thought all that pain I went through in the betrayal of my fated matebond, would, in the end, bring me the most perfect of chosen mates? The mate I think I was meant to be with. For the feelings I have for Gianna far outweigh anything I ever felt for Brooke in a way I cannot explain. The way she brings happiness and contentment to both me and my wolf is something I hadn't experienced before, and it is something I do not want to lose.Our closeness had only developed further in her time within my pack; and the matebond strengthened to one I believed was indestructable. She was everything I could hope for in a mate, and a Luna. Walking into the bar that night, albeit reluctantly, seemed like it may have been the best decision of my life; because it meant I met Gianna. It brought me the greatest blessing in my life, even if I had to
Gianna, on top of me, was unexpected, but heavenly. Her body moved with such grace as she took every inch of me, deeper and harder. The pleasure was evident on her face. And I got a front row view…The feel of her tight pussy around me as she moved harder and faster was sending my body into meltdown. The way her breasts bounced with her movements had me mesmerized. My hands sat upon her hips, as I began to thrust to meet her, allowing me to go deeper inside of her.And the pleasurable moans that came from Gianna told me she liked that. I liked being able to turn her on. And having her on top, seeing this view was something else. I was enjoying exploring all the ways we could enjoy one another, and could not wait to see what was to come…Gianna began to move a little harder, increasing the pressure with which she moved, her breathing becoming more erratic, telling me she had to be close again. I could not help but smile. I moved my finger to her clit once more, knowing this was what ha
Feeling myself inside of Gianna was everything I had imagined and more... and jeez had I been thinking of it alot lately... sometimes without even meaning to as well. But actually being with her? Well, it was something else. So much more than I could have imagined. I wanted this forever. Her touch sent me to places I don’t think I have ever been. And the look of her body coming apart under my touch, and feeling her pussy tightening around my cock had tipped me to the point of no return.Pleasure surged through me. My whole body trembled as I reached my release. The heavy gasps of Gianna’s breathing, matched by my own, as I felt Echo pushing forward, I could feel my canine’s elongating. God-damn, my wolf! He wanted to do this now. He did not care for taking our time and not rushing her.I wanted it too, but I didn’t want to push Gianna. Didn’t want to pressure her. Yet, to my surprise, as I looked down at her, she was offering me her neck…I was not about to rush this yet though. I had
The moment I had whispered those words against Mason’s lips, I felt him smile, and he lifted me as he stood, his hands resting under my butt, before he placed me softly in the center of the bed. He wasted no time in removing his pants. Releasing his already hard cock from the restraints of the fabric that had been holding it back.Mason now stood in front of me naked, and my eyes could not help but travel over his body… his toned, perfect body… I was not going to be disappointed, I knew that much. And as I brought my eyes back to his, he was smiling. “Like what you see?” he teased, as he knelt himself on the bed, parting my legs swiftly with his hand. My whole body trembled with anticipation. I think, little did he know, I had waited for this moment since that first kiss we had shared...Already my heart was pounding, and the wetness increasing between my legs, as Mason’s fingers found their way there once more. His eyes didn’t leave mine as he teased, seeming to like watching the re
Seeing Gianna fall apart at my touch, looking so vulnerable… giving herself to me so fully did something to me. And as I looked down at her, I was unable to hold back my words. But the shocked expression upon her face told me I may have said too much. Had I said too much too soon?Shit… things had been going perfectly. We had been enjoying being with one another. And now I think I may have just ruined the moment. My heart pounded heavily in my chest as I looked at the woman laying in front of me. The woman I was certain I was falling for, if I hadn't already fallen for her... I think I fucked up.‘No shit Sherlock.’ Echo muttered. Wow, even my wolf was in a mood with me. And he was all for marking her not that long ago! Now he was acting like I was the crazy fool for asking if I could make her mine?!Gianna lay looking at me, her chest rising and falling so rapidly as her eyelashes fluttered nervously. Fuck. Fuck. Fuckity. Fuck. I messed up. And I don't even know how to fix it...I e
Things seemed to have gone from zero to way past zero in no time at all. The moment Mason stood in front of me my heart was racing, my mind went blank, not helped by Noushka going crazy. And then, when he touched me, just briefly, my whole body went into meltdown; and I knew I wanted more. I wanted to see how his touch felt. I had experienced a little of his touch, but I wanted to know more...His kisses were so sweet… the touch of his hands upon me felt different somehow, in a way I can’t explain. But every kiss, every touch was increasing my need for him. And as I hooked my arms around his neck, collapsing backward onto the bed, I knew then that my earlier doubts were evaporating rapidly, and I didn’t want things to end. I just hoped he felt the same.Mason came down onto the bed with me, but rested his elbow upon the bed so he didn’t crush me. The look within his eyes told me everything I needed to know. He was wanting this as much as me. His hand stroked back my hair in the way h
I quickly cleared up the bathroom, giving Gianna the privacy she needed to change. I chose to check in with Jaxon and Levi as I did, to ask them to ensure it was arranged to have some clothes dropped here for Gianna by the morning. But despite trying hard to keep myself occupied, my mind kept wandering back to the thought of her right now in my bedroom, half naked and how badly I wanted to be there with her…Echo was giddy at the thought too. But I knew I had to be a gentleman. I could not rush this. She had had a difficult day. I was still recovering from injuries… injuries Gianna had saved me from. Saving me in such a way that has resulted in the mark upon my neck. A mark I am unsure if she truly wants to be there, if I am honest. But one I am so desperate to reciprocate…I knew the spare room was always made up, so I did not need to check in there. I had avoided telling her about the spare room, or even showing her to that room before her shower. Perhaps I had hoped she would want
Mason’s words had touched me. He was truly the sweetest. Did I want to be his mate? I honestly couldn’t say. Surely it was too soon, wasn't it? I knew I enjoyed his company. That much had become evident the first night of meeting him. But, did I want to be with him? Yes, I think I may… but being with him meant so much more than simply being together. Him being an Alpha made things so much more complicated than I think I was ready to comprehend right now.‘Do not do this.’ Noushka warned. ‘He already wears our mark. He was willing to defend you, likely even die for you. What more do you want? Alpha or not, he is more than worthy of being a mate. And, I think it is what he wants too. Why would you intentionally hurt him?’I felt guilt flooding my body at the mere mention of what he had suffered because of me, combined with the prospect of hurting him. I hated seeing him lying there earlier, unconscious, absolut