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The mansion sparkled under the night sky, its grandeur accentuated by the soft, golden glow of the lights that illuminated every intricate detail of the architecture. Crystal chandeliers cast dazzling reflections on the marble floors, while the rich tapestries and lavish decor shimmered in the light, creating an ambiance of opulence. The warm, inviting hues of the mansion’s interior contrasted sharply with the cool, dark night outside.Sylvie, her red dress catching the light with every step, moved purposefully through the grand hallways. She carried a tray of meticulously prepared dishes, the aroma of the food mingling with the faint scent of her perfume, as she made her way to Jake’s room. Her heart raced with anticipation, her every movement a blend of determination and desire.Sylvie's red dress clung to her figure with a seductive elegance, the fabric shimmering subtly under the mansion's lights. The deep crimson hue contrasted strikingly with her porcelain skin, highlighting her
Elsa, my mate, lay in slumber, her serene expression making her appear like a delicate, precious doll, the center of my universe.The memories of my recent rogue hunt at the borders flooded back. Each night away had been a torment, the distance gnawing at my heart, especially after what I had to leave. It left me feeling incomplete, yearning for her even more. I had missed the way her innocent laughter filled the air with warmth, how her touch grounded me amidst the chaos. The nights without her had been cold and empty, each moment a reminder of what I was fighting to protect. Now, back in her presence, I felt whole again.I knew she was conflicted, caught between her feelings for her aunt and her feelings for me. My presence in her life was a constant reminder of her divided loyalties. The weight of being her "forbidden fruit" wasn’t lost on me. I saw the inner battle she fought—the desire to be close to me warring with the guilt of betraying her family. It wasn’t just about our attra
Elsa's POV: I nestled closer to Jake, feeling enveloped in warmth and security. I am sure his actions were laced with lust. I just knew. A soft smile played on my lips as I sensed his closeness. He was here! He had kept his promise. His breath, warm and tantalizing, brushed my ear, sending delightful shivers down my spine. A heated wave of longing surged through me, igniting every nerve. "Mmm, you smell so good," Jake moaned, his breath tickling my ear. "Jake?" I whispered, my voice husky with sleep and also palpable excitement. "Shh, I just wanted to be close to you," he muttered, his tone laden with tenderness. He started moving his deft fingers, tracing my curves, hinting at his ulterior motives. “You mean more to me than anyone else ever could.” His words made my heart flutter, a mix of excitement and vulnerability surfacing. “I’m scared, Jake. This is all so new, complicated, and I don’t know what it means for us.” Jake’s gaze softened as he pulled me closer, this
s PovThe air was heavy with desire, and tenderness as our bodies touched each other, sparks flying everywhere. I lay beneath him, my breathing becoming soft, shaky gasps. I could hear his heart pounding in my ears, the night raw with our passion.His long, deft fingers moved slowly, tracing the delicate lines of my body, savoring every inch, as if he wanted to remember every curve, every inch of my body. "Fuck! This feels so good!" I gasped, my eyes closing to a half. His mouth followed the course that his lands followed, leaving a trail of wet kisses. I am sure he was purposefully leaving hickeys so that I could see them tomorrow and remember our passionate night. "Urgh!" My lips fell apart when suddenly his lips moved to my inner thighs, kissing and teasing my sensitive skin when he skillfully left wet kisses, his fingers drawing imaginary circles.I was heavily aroused, a considerable amount of juices leaking out of my hole."Mmm, this smells so good," I heard his excited groan,
The first light of dawn began to seep through the curtains, casting a soft, golden hue over the room. I stirred in Jake’s arms. The night had been fulfilling and I couldn't deny the connection I was feeling with Jake. It was as if I was really his mate. I felt safe and warm in his embrace as we lay together.I blinked awake, still tingling from the intensity of our shared experience. Jake’s steady heartbeat beneath my ear was a comfort I had longed for years. His warmth against me was a soothing contrast to the cool morning air.Shifting slightly, I stirred Jake from his sleep. His eyes fluttered open, and he gazed down at me with a sleepy smile, his expression soft and full of affection.“Good morning,” he murmured, his voice rough with sleep but filled with tenderness.“Good morning,” I replied softly, a shy smile curving my lips. “I didn’t expect to wake up like this.”Jake gently brushed a strand of hair from my face, his fingers lingering on my skin. I blushed when he looked at m
Sylvie's POVStanding before Elsa's room, a pool of fear and apprehension swamped me. I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. I could almost hear them. "Jake," I managed to ask, tension coiling my heart. I could smell him even from here. Why was he in her room so early?To my shock, despite knowing he was there when the door creaked open, my heart sank. Jake stood in front of me in a state of disarray. My eyes gazed past him, a tight knot forming in my chest when I saw the chaotic mess of the room - rumpled sheets, a nervous Elsa. But what choked me was the pervasive scent of sex. My gut wrenched. Did the two? No! Jake’s appearance startled me even more. His hair was out of place, unlike the clean look. His shirt was wrinkled. He stood there uncomfortably as if he was caught in the act. My heart raced uncontrollably. With each passing second, my suspicion and confusion grew. I wondered if the situation, if Jake was spiraling out of my grasp. I didn't want to lose everyth
Jake's POV I gave Elsa one last reassuring glance before slipping past Sylvie and into the hallway. My mind was still reeling from the encounter. I was grateful to Elsa for her quick thinking, using the heat episode as a plausible cover. It was a clever distraction. But the implications it will bring- I had no idea!As I descended the staircase, a chill crawled under my skin. My own house felt unwelcoming for a moment. Each footstep echoed my anxiety. I felt guilty to have left her alone. But if I had stayed, given her excuse, it would have been more suspicious. My heartbeat thudded loudly in my ears.What bothered me most was Sylvie’s reaction. She was shocked to learn Elsa was going through the heat. But not purely out of concern for Elsa. Her concern-coated words had a hint of panic. The dread on her face, in her body language, was unmissable. I don't care at this point if she trusts me or not. But if I blew this contract with her, I was afraid she might take away Elsa. Right now,
Jake's POVI was out for a meeting to tighten the security within our pack boundaries. Wishing to catch some much-needed sleep after a restless night when I stepped inside my room, my anger almost broke all limits. Sylvie was lying provocatively on my bed, purposefully showing off her long legs. That red high heels were driving me even more insane.Her dress, a deep, seductive red, clung to her curves with an almost predatory grace. The fabric was like a second skin to her curvaceous figure and raw sensuality. Its plunging neckline left little to the imagination. Everything about her was screaming about her intentions.I scoffed. This kind of provocation doesn't work for me. Maybe I would have liked it if it were Elsa. But she was beautiful in her innocence. She was the only one who had my heart. I don't know how she succeeded with that rain. Despite my repeated rejections, she was here again. Did she really believe that her provocations would sway my loyalty? Her attempt to seduce me
e knew I wanted him. He knew I had been begging for this for a long time... even before everything unraveled. Honestly since the day we met. He didn't pull out his finger but to my utter pleasure he inserted another... and then another as he began to scissor my insides. "Ah... Like that... Damn! Oh, yes!" I moaned heavily in pleasure. I was leaking wet, my juices flowing freely. He was back to kissing and sucking on my nipples while his fingers worked their magic, churning my insides. Electric tingles emerged from my nipples, coursing down to my core. The sensation was overwhelming. Growing impatient, I searched for Jake's erection. And when I found it, I grabbed it as if my life depended on it. I began to glide my hands skillfully as he began to crumble. "Elsa!" He groaned, twitching under my sudden touch. "Don't! Argh!" "Fuck! This feels so good! Damn it!" His eyes rolled back as he grunted with pleasure. I was now skillful at this. When he had not much time, or I visited his o
Elsa's POV That night... the moment we entered into the house, the clothes fell immediately. Jake had already asked everyone to leave the entire mansion to just the two of us. "Fuck!" Jake groaned huskily at my touch. But then he pulled me closer, his lips finding mine in a fervent kiss. He got bolder, matching my intensity. He pressed me against the wall, my legs crossed against his hips as he squeezed my ass and deepened the kiss. When his lips left mine, they trailed down towards my jaw and then to my neckline before settling on the soft spot of mate bond. As soon as he sucked on the spot near my neck, I gasped heavily, a pleasurable wave spreading across me, sending goosebumps all over. "Urrgghhh..." I groaned, my voice muffled with pleasurable whimpers. The sounds of our passion filled the room as Jake’s touch ignited a fire within me. He then carried me over and placed me on a desk after flipping everything down. He parted my legs, rubbing my clit, continuing his onslaught.
Just then, Kathy and John approached, as if the weight of the day was already pressing on them. "Elsa," Kathy called out, her voice bright. "It’s really happening, huh? Are you sure you don't want this?" I smiled, feeling her nervous energy buzzing around her. "No! You ready for this?" Kathy let out a breath, her eyes scanning the faces of the pack members scattered across the clearing. "I have trained for this my whole life, but now that it’s here, I just...I don’t want to screw it up." "You won’t," I assured her, placing a hand on her shoulder. "The pack believes in you. And John will be by your side, as will all of us." John stepped forward and gave Kathy a reassuring nod. "She is right, Kath. You have got this." Kathy’s eyes softened as she looked at John. The bond between them was undeniable. They weren’t mates, but they had a connection that ran deeper. "I couldn’t do this without you," Kathy said quietly, and John leaned closer and kissed her. "Gross! Just get a room alr
Elsa's POV As the door clicked shut behind me, Xander leaned casually against the sleek black car. He was like a breath of fresh air. Jake was off meeting the council about Sylvie’s trial at the werewolf council. Jake had turned the werewolf world upside down and found out Sylvie hiding in the Silvermoon pack. There were too many proofs against her and even the Silvermoon pack after learning the truth had given their statement against her and Dane. Still, I hadn’t been able to shake the restless feeling all morning. Even though I was invited, I didn’t want to be there. If I had my way, she wouldn’t be rotting in prison; she would be dead like Dane. Well, it was Lydia who under Jake's guidance managed to gather most evidence against Sylvie, gaining support from Jake. Even if I was wary of her, I knew she was Kathy's mother and also the Luna of my former and still friendly pack. "Ready?" Xander asked. I was glad to see him. He had recovered well and now he was even acting as my cha
Elsa's POV The battle was chaos. Jake’s side of wolves was nothing if not relentless and brutal. They were a sight to behold in a war. And I was only contributing as little as I could. They crashed into Dane’s forces, shifting the tide almost instantly. The clash of wolves was deafening, the air thick with growls, the tearing of flesh, and the sound of bodies hitting the ground. The blood beneath us was stained to dark red, showing that this was a blood bath. “Stay together!” Jake’s voice roared through the pack link, commanding and fierce. “Don’t let them break the line!” I could hear him, too, perhaps through our bond. I could feel the determination surging through the pack bond. Jake’s presence was like an anchor in the madness. His massive black wolf, a towering figure of raw strength, tore through the enemy ranks. With every swipe of his claws, with every snap of his jaws, he was taking down Dane’s men one by one and their numbers began to dwindle faster. If not for my fat
Elsa's POV"Elsa!" Asher closed his eyes, embracing his fate. How could he? How could he accept death?I shivered, watching in horror as Damon closed in on Asher. His grip tightened, and Asher’s face paled. I looked at everyone, hoping someone would save him. But no one dared to move an inch. And Dane looked at them like he was watching a great show.My heart pounded in my chest, and I screamed inside. But before I could do anything something massive struck Damon, sending him crashing to the ground. Asher coughed. But he was safe.A howl tore through the forest, echoing in the night. The sound was fierce, raw, and powerful. My vision blurred for a second before I realized it had come from me. It was me who had saved Asher!I stood there, my body no longer human, but my wolf. I had shifted. Despite the drugs. When or how, I had no idea. All I knew was that this power coursing through me was new, stronger than anything I had ever felt. I growled, stepping forward, my eyes locking on Dane
Damon's POVWhen I finally reached the waterbody, I let Elsa rest beneath the shelter of an old oak. The madness in me simmered, threatening to break free. I was a mere puppet of Dane, and my job was to stop Elsa from shifting. If needed, I should kill her as well.But something didn't allow me to even do a single scratch on her. She seemed so precious, so important. And I had been restless ever since I brought her to my home for some years now. That place, which I really didn't bother about, was beginning to feel like home.By now, one thing I have realized. Despite these feelings, this fatherly love, I still had no control when I saw her as a threat to Dane's mission. I was afraid, this side of me, the dominant side of me, would harm her eventually. The only thing that kept me in control and my sanity intact for now was sharp, shooting pain.I looked at her. She was unconscious and helpless. I should protect her, care for her, and stand for her as her father. I wanted to tell her how
Elsa's POVWhen I woke up, the first thing I noticed was that I was alone by a tree. A lot of weird plants were spread across me as if to mask my scent. I groaned, scratching my head. I looked for my father, still tipsy. I looked around, trying to remember where I was, and what had happened. But everything was a blur. The last thing I remember was the accident spot. And then I saw the moonlight glistening over a waterbody, not far from here.Water.I walked towards it, feeling thirsty. I washed my face and quenched my thirst, but that's when I saw him. Damon, my father, was sitting on a large stone, staring at nothing. His fingers rubbed against his wrist constantly, like a loop and he kept repeating something frantically. I walked towards him, my steps slow and deliberate. That's when the pendant glistened under the moonlight and I realized what he was doing. I gasped when I saw the wound on his chest. He was rubbing the crescent moon's sharp edgest so harshly, his skin on his ches
Jake’s POVWhen we reached the old forgotten factory surrounded by thick woods, I could immediately feel the threat hanging in the air. Dane had changed this place to a den for criminals and illegal activities. As soon as we stepped out of the vehicle, I saw Dane and Lunaria’s forces crawling all over it like rats. I clenched my fists as my small team, Xander and I crept closer, already catching the scent of wolves and rogues.Dane or Genelia were nowhere to be found. “You have got to be kidding me,” Xander muttered, eyes scanning the crowd. “They really brought in Lunaria to fight with Asher?”My hands trembled as claws emerged. "It’s not just them," I said, gritting my teeth. "Rogues. Lots of them.""Why?" Xander was confused."Maybe he knows He wasn't expecting Asher, but me..." I whispered, clenching my fists"Shit!" Xander groaned as we charged towards them. The air was thick with the smell of violence. A snarl ripped from my throat, challenging them. Claws and teeth, blood and