Celeste woke up beside Zillon the other morning, his scent just as extraordinary as it had been last night...
She had said it before and she'd say it again, he was a beast...After sexing her into oblivion on the floor, he had lifted her into the bathroom and f*cked her until she really could barely move.He had laid back against the tub and called her forth with his index finger. His face had held nothing but astuteness, giving Celeste no room to disobey him.She had told him before that she was tired, told him that her legs were already a wreck and yet that beast didn't seem to care.He had situated her in his lap and instead of giving her the control, he took it all.He rammed into her as though she was a doll made for him to use. The kisses were rough, his grips were tight, even when he was holding on to her throat...Her knees that had mercilessly scraped against the tiles of the floor had hurt and yet she had placed them on"I said I'd change my selfish ways last night, but not yet. I also said that I wouldn't mark you until you're ready, but I won't be able to wait anymore. My mark belongs on your neck and I'm going to put it there, I don't care about your disapproval, it's going there no matter what you have to say.""Zillon... don't...please.""Let's see you go to Xavier when you're marked by me..."Celeste heard it loudly when Zillon's teeth extracted and fear exhilarated the beat of her heart. She pushed at his shoulders, but that only encouraged him to grabbed at her hands, securing them above her head. "I know you don't trust me, but I swear to god that I won't hurt your feeling ever again...stop mentioning him, it breaks my heart to know that I could've been replaced...I begged you last night Celeste, I've never had to beg before, never had to ask for something twice. I know my actions might not be something you want as yet, but let me apologize beforehand; I'm sorry,
With a heart that trembled in anticipation, Celeste hopped off the bed and walked out of the room. She headed downstairs, finding Liam on the couch in the living room. Unlike every other time, the TV wasn't on and he sat patiently as though he was waiting for somebody. He looked up at her, handing her his fisted hand. "I see you've finally came down...Zillon left me an order again...""W...what did he say?""He told me to give you this and this." He offered her his other hand, both fisted. "He said you'll have to choose...now."Reluctantly, Celeste stretched out her arm and Liam laid what he had in both of his hands in her palm. She looked down at them, finding a key and a bracelet just like the one she had bought for him.It was just a tad bit different, there were no blue diamonds, instead they were a pretty pink."That's the keys to the dungeon, not the keys to his cell... but you can go see him if you want and that..." He po
Celeste's steps were reluctant as she walked up to the opening of the cave, her heart palpitating with too much speed, her mind in a puddle.She felt like turning back...like waiting until she calmed down before approaching him...but the matebond was far from having that.It was so strong that Celeste found it hard to not continue stepping forward, but regardless of the matebond, there was her nervousness...With each step she took, her legs weakly shook like they were leaves and her heart was the same. It kept trembling in anticipation and in fear, but it was too late for that...she had already entered and Zillon who sat in the corner of the cave already had his dark, obsidian eyes on her. "Celeste...?" He asked, his voice as coarse and gentle as ever.Celeste stopped in her tracks, her eyes dropping to the rocky bottom of the cave. "Y-yes...?""Why are you here?""I...I...well I-are you angry at me? I'm sorry...I didn
Zillon took his time, diligently stripping her of her clothes and then himself. "How do you want it?"Celeste clasped her hands in front of her, feeling a little uncomfortable to be naked out in the open. "What do you mean?""Do you want me to be rough? Or do you want me to be gentle?"Another embarrassing question... Celeste looked away, wanting to hide her flush cheeks in his chest again, but she knew that wouldn't let her escape answering it. Sighing, she stepped closer to him, lips fumbling as she spoke. "Rough...I want it rough please...""You act like an angel and you are...but you're a really rude one." He grabbed her hand, leading her further into the enclosed space. "I'm not comfortable with laying you down on the rocks, they're not leveled, so it'll probably hurt your back...if anybody's suppose to have back pain, it's me."He took a seat in the corner of the cave where he had been when she first came in and without him having t
He pulled her closer to him, taking her lips between his...in everything she did, she remained the best he'd ever have.Her kisses were the best...And the sex was outrageously good...She was also the best at taking him off his horse...she made him see that his pride wasn't all that when it came to her. For her he'd gravel on his knees and as an alpha, he had never thought of doing that before.She changed him, his mother tried, but she wasn't good enough...Celeste was the pure heart he wanted in his life. The moon goddess might be a picky little b*tch, but he couldn't be happier that she picked a dandelion out of a bunch of red roses for him.He didn't see anyone who could fix him the way she did...he got spoiled so much as a kid that he thought that it was possible for him to have his way all the time, to be the one who always won...but after almost losing her made him realize that if he didn't treat what he wanted right, he'd someday
You don't have to mark me at the ceremony..." His finger ran along her clit, slowly sinking into her wetness. "You can do it now...let's make this our little ceremony before the official one."Celeste raised her head to stare at him, her voice trembling as she tried not to moan while speaking. "W-What?"Zillon smiled gently at her, his two fingers moving in and out of her. "Mark me now, Kitten.""Bu—""I don't care about the customs or our werewolf tradition...I don't think I can wait any longer. I want it...and I want it now. Aren't you desperate too? You keep saying you want to mark me and you've never attempted or asked me to...I don't think you want me enough...maybe you don't even want to."He turned away from her, but Celeste boldly cupped his cheek, turning his pouty face back to her. Shyly, she rested her forehead against his, pecking his nose. "Don't say that...I've waited all my life to mark you...I've been so patient, everytime
Zillon's hand climbed it's way to her stomach, settling at the bottom of it. "Then it could be that he really wasn't lying.""What do you mean?""Dizziness and vomitting are common symptoms of pregnancy...when did you say they started?""About a..a week after I left.""And what else?"Celeste shrugged. "Nothing...I just...well apart from that, I cried for you. Every night, no matter how much I tried not to.""Oh yeah?"Celeste nodded. "And Xavier was there to console me every single time. I know you don't want me to, but I want to see him...I at least have to apologize for lying, for leading him on, for breaking my prom—""You don't need to apologize for anything, he's the one that needs to apologize to you. You never lied to him, he lied to you, he played you Kitten and even now you're still in his game.""But he couldn't have, he was too nice and gentle to be like that. He was true, I'm sure of it...a
Celeste sprinted pass Zillon into the yard, only stopping when she sat like a cute cat on the veranda. Zillon stopped at the gate, tilting his head.Even in her wolf form she was the prettiest thing he had ever laid his eyes on. Her fur was as white as chalk and as pretty as an angel's wing, she was small, not even half his size and yet there was nothing more beautiful than her running stunningly beside him.She was quick on her feet or rather paws, even faster than him, she looked so free in the skin of her wolf... as though she was embedded in the wind...He wished they could've ran longer, but it was now pass 12:00, they had to go to the pack doctor for a check-up and he was thinking of going back to Xavier's cell to get something out of him.He needed to know what was it they used to hide their scents and where they got so much of it. Their feet were so light that even as a wolf it was hard to hear it...he knew that wolves were good at sneak
I want to thank you guys for sticking with me throughout 'The Alpha's Unwanted Mate' journey, but now it's time for another! It's out guys! Xavier's story is out! 'A Rogue For The Alpha King', it'll be just as mind blowing as this one! Trust your author Gaydar and go read!(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ Let me just drop the description real quick୧(^ 〰 ^)୨ Celia Cobourne betrayed her pack in aid of being with him; her one true mate, and yet instead of accepting, he abandoned her. She deserved it though, didn't she? She was already branded, she was already used...and futhermore, what would an alpha king really do with a Rogue...? _ Xavier Macre or Rather Kaheel Macre as he came to know, ranked up from a rogue to an Alpha King after finding his real parents...he had stepped on many people for revenge and revenge got him on the throne he now sat on... But with nothing but a throne and a crown, what joy would he have? Could he go back to his mate? The rogue one, the branded one, the stepping stool tha
Zillon hesitantly patted the tombstone he stood before, fingers shaking. He didn't want to be here or rather, he was afraid to be...Beside him, his mother stood and behind them were Celeste and the kids...they were three years old now and somehow, Celeste had got them into practically forcing him to come here.'Grandpa...' they had said, that evil, little smile smothered across their face. He really didn't know how such devils slipped from an angel's womb and he would never know.These kids were cute and funny, but they were hard to control. They ran around the house as though it was a track field and threw his ornaments as though they were balls. Sometimes he wished he could throw them out, but then he remembered that they were his kids and moreover, he was the one who spoiled them.They weren't fond of listening to Celeste either and the only way they'd listen to him was if he got all serious...even now they were running around for no god damn reason.Zillon glared back at them, bu
"What did the doctor say?""He sai—""No Fredd, you shouldn't have asked him that, ask him why are we here... that's all I need to know.""Because you're suppose to be...?""And why is that?" Liam questioned, glaring at Zillon. "We weren't with you when you were getting her pregnant, it's almost 4 in the morning man! This isn't fair.""Stop being such a douche Liam...he obviously doesn't know what to do or say...the man is sweating so f*cking hard." Fredd patted Zillon's shoulder. "What did the doctor say?""He said that a few hours from now, Celeste was going to have the f*cking babies.""And you're happy, right?""Yeah.""Then why in the goddess' name are you crying?""Because she's going to cry, she's going to be in so much pain.""Ahhh, such stupid reasonings, but st—""I think I was wrong..."All three men turned to the doctor and then to the room Celeste was in when they heard a broken cry."Her labour is not at all hours away, it's a couple minites now. I assumed she wasn't rea
"Hey, do you think Celia will ever come back, I know she's alive or rather that's what I keep telling myself...but when will she come back? We were enemies for more than five years and when the issue between us finally resolved, she left? I don't understand it, I want to, but I can't. Do you think she's with her mate; with Xavier?"Zillon rubbed his eyes and looked over at Celeste, another month had passed and though she had seemed okay throughout it all, he knew she wasn't...but now he was glad that she was opening up about this topic once again. "I thought we were over this, Kitten...but since we're apparently not, I'm glad you woke me up, what time is it by the way?""About 3... In the morning." Celeste grumbled, staring up at him with those sad blue eyes."I don't know where she is, but you said it before, you said she always had a reason for doing things, you said that whatever it is that she does...it was always to benefit her. Trust her, Celeste... she probably left in order to
Zillon stripped her slowly, his lips leaving kisses down her stomach as he pulled down her panty. "I'll take it slow tonight, Kitten...I hope you don't mind."Celeste's finger ran through his black hair, a moan leaving her lips. "I don't..."Zillon pulled the panty off the very tip of her toes, dropping it on the floor. "I knew it was stupid to have held back and yet I did it anyway. Why do it if I didn't have the resolve to hold back forever...? Stupid."His tongue traced her thighs, his hands pulling her legs wider and down into the wilderness he went. His lips spread her folds and his tongue made an even bigger mess out of her. She was already wet and yet more slick kept dripping down her walls. Her legs shook so bad that she thought she was dying from fits and Zillon still didn't stop.His lips explored her property as if it was his and his tongue searched the warmth of her walls as though something that belonged to him was lost beyo
"Where is she?" Zillon asked as soon as he returned home. Liam and Fredd looked away from the TV and gave him a guilty look. "She fell asleep, not sure if she's awake now, but her mood will be sour...in fact since you're here, we're leaving.""What did you guys do to get her to sleep?""Well you know, nothing out of the ordinary...we just told her she was fat and...and ugly...""What?""You told us to stop her from eating, that's the only thing we could come up with..."Zillon pinched the bridge of his nose. "I'm not even going to argue or complain, it's my fault for asking idiots for a favour. Go before I strangle you both..."Liam and Fredd nodded and quickly walked out of the living room. Zillon glared at them until they disappeared out of his line of vision before walking up the stairs. He entered his room, finding Celeste asleep on their bed.They had renovated her room, filled it up with things for their
Zillon sat on the couch when Liam and Fredd tiptoed in. Both had their index finger on their lips and jumped in fright when they saw him."Gosh...I thought that was her...is she sleeping?" Liam whispered."As if Celeste would ever sleep, she'll be down in a minute."Both men instantly spun on their heels. "Well we'll be out in less than a minute...see you later man."They began to tiptoe their way back out, but Celeste walked down the stairs right on time. "Liam! Fredd...?" She grinned.Liam groaned as he stopped to look at her. "Couldn't you have stayed longer?""What do you mean?""It's nothing..." He turned to Fredd, whispering pretty loudly again. "Seeing as the enemy already saw us, let's just stay...when she attacks later, we'll leave."Fredd nodded, him and Liam walking over to take a seat beside Zillon on the couch. "How's it going man? I bet you've been going mad.""Not today, she's been good..
"Cereal again, Celeste? This is really getting out of hand. Why don't we make sandwiches today?""I don't want that.""Toast?""No...""Then how about I chef you up my masterpiece?""What's that?"Zillon grinned. "Eg—""No..."The stupid grin on Zillon's face went missing instantly, she didn't even let him finish...how harsh. For months now, she's been eating unhealthy food, nothing to keep her throughout the day which was why she was almost always hungry... ice-cream, buns, salty snacks and cereals that's what she mostly ate for breakfast, sometimes he could force to eat what he prepared —eggs, the only thing he actually cook and sausage sandwiches— but not everyday she'd listen."Celeste, come on..." He threw an arm over her shoulder, pulling her away from the cereal box. "Don't you love my newfound talent?""If it's cooking, then no."Zillon's pride melt into water and it wasted no
It took four months after the war for the devastation that the pack felt to lessen. Many had died, leaving children, wives, parents, but their efforts were never forgotten..They were all buried at the south side of the borders where their loved ones could go visit them... The pack had lessened drastically, it was no longer second to the Alpha kings's pack, but then again, Zillon did not care.He didn't have time to envy Xavier's pack when he was busy rebuilding his and taking care of Celeste.That night when he had...you know... 'woken from the dead, he got to find out that Xavier wasn't at all his brother, they had the same blood, they were family, but they just weren't brothers...His father has done something so despicable that it had become a sensitive topic for him. He had been there to confess, beaten and bloodied, but still alive.His wolf hadn't been strong enough to retain its form, he had involuntarily changed back into the ski