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-Cain- “I admit I have had my fun,” I replied, seeing Willow roll her eyes and shake her head before she turned away from me. “And now everyone thinks I threw myself at you,” she mumbled. “We both know what happened.” “Yes, we do! Us, you and me, and our families, but what about the rest?” she asked. “Have you any idea how hard I have worked to be respected by these people?” “Why do you want their respect? They only think about themselves.” “And who do you think about except yourself? I mean, honestly, can you say that when you came into my room, you for a moment thought about what it might mean if you continued?” she asked, turning to me again and looking at me with eyebrows raised high, clearly already having made her opinion. However, I had to admit it hadn’t crossed my mind much. She was running her tongue along my skin while begging me to fuck her, and she was my mate. How could I say no? “I actually thought you were cheating on Carter,” I admitted to her, and her eyes gre
-Willow- I had gotten the impression that Cain had decided to leave for a while simply to explore the world. I thought he might be looking for more hunting grounds, but now he revealed to me that his father had kicked him out. That I hadn’t expected, and I couldn’t help but continue to look at him as we sat there together. I wasn’t sure what to even say. I knew he had asked us to change the topic, but now I was quite intrigued. I knew I shouldn’t ask, though. I could see it on his face. He didn’t want to talk more about it, and so I pressed my lips together, focusing on my empty plate in front of me instead. “Sure, we can talk about something else.” Cain nodded, satisfied, yet we both remained quiet, unable to decide what would be best to talk about. We both struggled to get any words out and simply remained silent for a good while, sitting beside each other. We were destined to be together, and yet no words wanted to leave our mouths because we knew how complicated this was. Neith
-Cain- Willow was fluffing up the pillows and truly making herself at home in the bed. It was rather fun to watch, and as I came out of the bathroom, I remained in the doorway, leaning against the doorframe as I watched her. She looked so good with her long, blond hair down now, and she had changed to an oversized t-shirt to sleep in. She was beautiful, no matter what. I couldn’t deny I had been given quite the gift. However, I understood Willow’s frustration. She was right. My reputation hadn’t been tarnished in the same way hers had. They didn’t really view me any differently than before, but sleeping in separate rooms wasn’t going to change the gossip. I believed it was going to make it worse because people would think we didn’t share any connection. Why else would she be sleeping in another room? No, this was a better arrangement, even if I had to sleep on the couch for a night, then so be it. But I wouldn’t stay there indefinitely. Being mates meant being close together, and I
-Willow- I stretched my body, feeling incredibly rested. Yesterday had been so stressful, and the night leading up to yesterday, I had barely slept a wink, knowing I was going to get mated to the wrong brother. Tonight, it felt like I could just sleep. Truly, I felt incredible, and I nuzzled my face closer to the pillow, moaning a little. Why was I feeling so good? Maybe because you’re in a room surrounded by our Alpha’s scent. Doesn’t he smell good? my wolf asked. I sat up fast, realizing what was going on. This room didn’t carry that strong of a scent of Cain yet, since we had just moved in, but his stuff and the fact he had slept on the couch in the same room as me ensured his scent did spread in the room. Since we were mates, it was natural that it hit me hard, but, Goddess, I had not expected it to be that strong. “No, he smells awful,” I murmured, my wolf growling at me for insulting what she considered to be our Alpha. Rude! “The truth!” “What is?” Cain poked his head int
-Willow- I was surprised by Cain’s reaction. I had not expected him to have any problem with me judging his past. I mean, he couldn’t even remember the number himself, and if I asked him to name some of the women, I bet he couldn’t even do that. Now, of course, I wasn’t going to dictate how anyone lived their lives. It was completely up to them, but that didn’t mean that I wanted an alphawhore for a mate. We could have preferences, but Cain certainly wasn’t mine. He might look like Carter, except for the difference in build now and this tiny scar on Cain’s cheek, but they were like night and day. However, his reaction was certainly not what I expected. “Why?” I asked. “Why does it matter if I do?” “Maybe because if you judge me, it means you look down on me, and it will be harder for you to let me close,” he said. “I don’t want my mate not to like me. You don’t have to love me right away, but I don’t want you not to like me.” I had not expected Cain to be so truthful. To me, he ha
-Cain- After showering, I was sure I would still find Willow in our bedroom, but she was gone. I went to dress before I began searching the house for her. She had to be somewhere inside. I walked downstairs, where I heard voices, and I followed the sound to a living room, where a new she-wolf had appeared, sitting in front of Willow. I remembered her, she was hard not to take notice of because she always dressed so differently. Yet the sight of Eva did not make me happy. “What’s going on here?” I asked. “I invited a friend over,” Willow told me calmly. “Without discussing it with me?” “Excuse me?” Willow asked offended. “She is my friend.” “Willow,” I sighed, shaking my head as my mate didn’t understand the seriousness of her actions. “Welcome home, Cain,” Eva retorted, offended as well by my words. “Eva…” “Speak to my friend like that again, and you might not have balls anymore,” she threatened, taking a bite of the chocolate chip cookie in her hand. “Did you just threaten
-Willow- “Could you not look at me like that?” I whispered, fiddling with a pillow I had in my lap. I couldn’t look at Eva because of how embarrassed I was. I couldn’t even explain to myself what had happened. One moment, I was just so furious with Cain for even suggesting Eva had anything to do with me getting poisoned, and in the next, his warm lips were on mine, and the only thought I had in my head was that I wanted his clothes off. I had been told how powerful the dynamic was between mates, but this was on a level I could barely comprehend myself. “You would have fucked in that hallway, had I not stopped you,” Eva scolded me, making my cheeks burn. “I would not!” “Yes, you would have, and then I would have to listen to your moaning and you crying out Cain’s name while he would probably grunt like a damn animal.” “Could you not make such a vivid picture?” I asked her, finally meeting her eyes. “Why? Does it turn you on?” “What?!” I exclaimed, my face going bright red as her
-Willow- I woke up to the most incredible feeling I had ever tried feeling. Feather-light touches ran across my neck and naked arms, making me smile in my half-woken state and feel so warm that even a small giggle left me. Soon I felt a warm breath against my neck, and lips descended just for a moment to stroke over the skin, making me moan. “You have the sweetest giggle,” a dark voice whispered in my ear. My eyes shot open, and I turned, seeing Cain behind me. I let out a surprised scream and pushed away from him, sliding to the other side of the bed. “Cain!” I scolded him, seeing him look at me as if he couldn’t see why I would yell at him. “What are you doing in bed with me?” “We had an agreement.” “No, you stated something, leaving no room for discussion,” I reminded him. “Because I told you it was a topic I wouldn’t discuss. It’s instinctual,” he explained. “Besides, you didn’t seem to mind.” “Because I was sleeping! I went to a separate bedroom to get away from you!” I gr
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Want to learn what happened with Carter and his mate Sara at the party? -Carter- My heart froze as we stared into each other’s eyes. Hers were such a deep green, and I loved them from the moment I saw them. She gave me a nervous smile, clearly trying to ignore the message our wolves were giving us in our heads, and sped off with the glass on her tray. I kept looking after her, feeling an undeniable urge to follow her. “Carter!” my brother called, and I turned my head. “Huh?” I answered. “Come on, it’s us next,” Cain told me. “Um, yeah, just say hello from me,” I replied before taking off, hearing him call after me, but I couldn’t stop now. Every nerve in my body was vibrating, telling me to go find my mate. I had seen the way she had gone, leaving the ballroom, and as I came into the hallway, it was much easier to follow her scent. I found her in the kitchen, getting more glasses for the party, and hearing the servants work. I made sure not to enter and instead crept back a litt
-Cain- I watched Weston hold one of my daughters over his head, making a funny face at her and making her laugh. It brought warmth to my heart watching it all happen, yet it was hard to shake the worry seeing my mother so close to my other daughter, whom I had reluctantly allowed her to hold. My daughters were only over a year old, but Carter had lived in this house for a good while now with his own mate, who had just given birth to a son, and it seemed to be okay. Surprisingly enough, everything was going okay, but I was never allowing my mother to be alone with my children, which I had made very clear to Willow. Yet it was hard to resist her when she told me to give it all a chance—to give my mother one. I couldn’t forgive her, but I saw now the benefits of letting her close because she was different. As I truly looked at her with my daughter, I saw she was different because she was allowed to be happy. Therefore, I knew I had to try, at least because I knew better than anyone wha
-Willow- It was rather surprising how fast everything happened, and soon the queen was confided in the palace, confided to the section where her room was, and confided to the lower floor of that section. She had to have her meals brought, but this gave her a chance to be with Weston, and I saw how grateful he was for that. He even hugged Carter so hard, who was there to see the transfer happen, but Cain refused. Weston understood that, and so did his mate, but I could see how much they wished for Cain to be more accepting of all of this as well. For now, this was how it was going to be, and Carter and I walked together through the palace, both having homes to get back to. “So, do I ever get to be properly introduced to your mate?” I teased. “I have actually convinced her to move here with me. She is just nervous because we come from two different worlds.” “I can understand that. But then maybe we should all have dinner together.” “I am not sure we can lure Cain here. He is… determ
-Willow- The news spread quickly and was as shocking to me as it was to everyone else. No one had expected the queen would go so far, and yet as the days dragged on, no one was sure how to punish the queen. The council and the princes were completely divided, and I couldn’t help but feel a bit bad. Now that I knew there was no longer any threat out there to me or my family and the mystery had been solved, I simply stopped being angry. I knew the queen should still be punished, but she wouldn’t have done what she did if she hadn’t been forced to smile and nod through the pain others had put her through. Weston had made a good point to me, I could have been the queen. I could have become just as desperate… “It’s really unbelievable she did it,” Eva said, breaking me free of my trance. She sat in front of me in a small café we had agreed to meet at so I could get out of the house. Cain and I rarely spoke at the moment, and Carter had gone to be with his mate, living with her, though I
-Cain- I was so confused by why Weston had asked to be alone with us. He even asked us to stand up, and we all met in a small circle beside the table. Carter and I looked at him with a puzzled expression, but I could sense something strange on Willow’s end, yet besides her, only Weston didn’t appear perplexed by all of this. Even our mother seemed unsure about what was going on. “Why did you send them all out?” Carter asked, speaking the question that lingered on my tongue. “Because I wanted to do this in private before…” Weston looked at Willow, and I glanced at her, but when she felt my eyes on her, she turned to give me an apologetic look. “Weston,” my mother called, and I noticed her turning slightly scared. “Okay, what is going on?” I asked, needing some answers now. “You have to admit it,” he insisted, focusing on my mother. “Admit what? Admit what, Mom?” I pressed, and both Carter and I focused on her, but she looked away, not meeting our eyes. “What the hell is going o
-Cain- “Goddess, look at your faces!” Willow exclaimed. “You’re starting to do serious damage!” As Carter and I sat down to eat, Willow came to inspect me, tilting my head to the side and taking in the cuts and the swelling. I grabbed her hands, kissed them, and then pulled her down on my lap. “We are fine,” I assured her. “We will heal,” Carter added. “Why are you hitting each other so hard?” “It’s called practice. We are keeping our skills sharp.” “But Carter can’t even open his right eye, and the cut on your lip is so swollen, I fear you can’t eat!” she scolded. “Eat the food or your—” I didn’t get to finish that sentence as she placed a hand over my mouth. “Not funny.” I pulled her hand down. “I think it was rather funny.” “What won’t the council think when they see you like that?” she murmured. “What do you mean?” She glanced between Carter and me, who looked puzzled at her. “You didn’t notice the meeting the council has called? Have you two been that distracted late
-Cain- “I don’t see the point in this,” my brother said as we stepped into the little gym we had in the house. I placed myself on the blue mat, jumping a little up and down and getting ready, yet Carter was standing at a distance, wearing sunglasses inside and a big hoodie over his training clothes that I had forced him to change into. He didn’t just look hungover, he was perfect for putting on a poster that advised people not to drink. He looked like a fucking mess. “You need it,” I told him. “Does it look like I want to workout right now?” he asked. “We are fighting and keeping our skills sharp,” I explained. “Why?” I didn’t really know what to say. What Willow had confessed to me scared the living shit out of me. Was my brother truly so depressed that he had become suicidal? Willow feared it, and we weren’t able to get Carter to react until the next day, and then we didn’t know what to say. So, I thought, after two days of leaving it alone, we needed to get him going again. Th