Peter As I follow Samuel, my mind wanders despite my efforts to stay good. Since when have I been such a horny beast? I've only had one taste of him before... is that the issue here? I swallow hard against a lump in my throat. Most of it has to do with the fact that I never accepted his rejection. Isaac is still whispering in my ear urging me to claim our mate every chance. 'Doing so will only push him away further.' I scold Isaac but the whispers only continue. I hold back a groan. 'Please, Isaac, I get it but we can't. Not unless you want to lose him forever... You wouldn't want that, right?' Isaac stops talking and starts to whimper longingly instead. It's natural for him as he craves Victor as much as I do Samuel. Still, doing that won't help at all. It will only make me heat up even more and I need to control myself no matter what. "It's a nice day out, isn't it?" Samuel asks breaking the silence. He looks back at me and smiles, the sunlight through the trees making his gree
PeterThese past few years have been nothing short of a miracle. While nothing has changed in our relationship, at least I have one now. I have plenty of people reminding me of my past mistakes—mainly Daisy and Zoey—so I can’t exactly escape those memories, but all I can do is push forward.My longing hasn’t disappeared, though. I want Samuel more than anything, and being so close to him is both a blessing and a curse. I never knew I’d need so much self-control in my life.Luckily, Rose is usually nearby, so I never get the chance to cross that line. I wonder if Samuel does this on purpose... though I doubt he’d ever let me do anything regardless. I’m so deep in the friend zone, I sometimes wonder if I’ll ever escape it.I should be satisfied with just being by his side after everything I did to him, but I can’t help craving more. As my mind flashes back to that night of heat and lust, the desire to pin Samuel down and bend him over everything threatens to break free. Oh, how fun that
SamuelAfter dropping Rose off, I make my way to my friend's house. Surely, she’ll be able to give me the advice I need. Maybe it'll just be the usual "follow your heart" or "trust your gut," but she and her mate have hated Peter for years. I can’t blame either of them.I knock on the door, and a young girl answers. "Hello, Ebony," I say to her. She’s growing up to be a lovely young lady, though she’s still as shy as ever.Ebony waves shyly. "H-hello... Mom! It’s Sammy!"I grimace at that old nickname. She hangs around Skylar too much—he got it from his mother, who still calls me that like I’m some sort of child.As Zoey walks downstairs, drying her hair, she tilts her head. "Hello there. I assume you need to speak with Hazel? She’s in the kitchen right now. I’m hopeless in there—everything turns into burned mush." She shrugs and walks over to Ebony.I nod. "Yes, she was always the one to cook all the meals for us back in the day," I murmur as I head to the kitchen. If I hadn’t alread
SamuelMy morning routine hasn't changed much over the years. I still take my early morning jog to stay fit and strong. The only difference now is that I have two people who join me rather than being alone. I don't have a say in this arrangement, but I wouldn't have it any other way."Can't catch me, Daddy!" Rose squeaks and races off, her long carrot-top hair very noticeable in the spring green forest. Now six years old, she's becoming her own little person. I see more of her father in her every day, which I don't mind at all."Don't go too far ahead of us, Rose!" I call after her and shake my head. The man next to me chuckles, and I scowl at him. "Even if these are our woods, she can still get into trouble," I mutter. She's my pup, after all, so I'm always worried about her."She'll be fine. Don't sweat over it so much, Samuel. I'll just go and get her before she gets too far away," Peter shrugs. "I'll never let anything happen to our pup. You know me better than that."I never conf
LeahAs we kiss and discard more clothes between us, I continue to grow more and more nervous. Compared to the girls Tristian had already been with, where did I stand in his eyes? That hot and heavy look on his face answers my question but I still am very shy."Don't try and cover yourself," Tristian says making me blush. I didn't even realize I was doing such a thing. "You're beautiful, Leah. Never hide yourself from me." He kisses me again while his hands explore all over me.I giggle as I'm rather ticklish and smile shyly. "I-I'm not so sure about that but... thank you for the compliment," I murmur and kiss him back. I take this time to explore him as well.I feel his deep scars but I also feel his hard, rippling muscles. Being underneath him like this makes me realize how small I am... and how big something else will be. My face turns bright red at the thought."What's wrong?" Tristian tilts his head before grinning. "Ohh... you're having naughty thoughts now aren't you?" He kisse
LeahSeveral months have passed since we brought Tristian back to Royal Pack. Since then, he's been going through a harsh hazing but otherwise seems in high spirits. Going from Alpha to Omega didn't drag him down too much—he seems to have something to look forward to. The fact that it's me always makes me blush.The more I watch Tristian, the prouder I am to have him as my mate. He never complains about how he's been treated and just does his work. Of course, it’s mostly cleaning and carrying things around. He’s hopeless at cooking—no need to poison anyone with that!I giggle at the thought, though my stomach twists with anxiety. I have something I need to tell him, something very important, but every time I try, I feel like I’m going to faint or my heart will explode.You'll do fine, Leah, Eden tells me. I sense her wagging her tail with excitement. I have a feeling you’ll be very warm and comfortable tonight as well. She’s teasing me, yet she’s just as anxious as I am.“We both will