Veronica's POV I left Bastien with a raging hard on and a smile on my face as I drove out the Academy territory and headed for town. I'm so lucky and blessed, he's perfect in everyway and the sex is amazing. I hit Rochelle's number on my phone. She answered on the 2nd ring, "well good morning sunshine, glad he gives you a chance to do something other than fuck."I laughed out loud, "we do more than fuck Roe, today was just oral this morning," I smiled, "I just left him with a raging hard on."She gasped, "I don't believe you left him like that, have I taught you nothing, never waste a hard on, never."I rolled my eyes, "yea, yea, sometimes it's better to leave them wanting, but he already said I'll be paying for it later."She chuckled, "oh, well then you've been promised a wicked night, nice going, so what are you up to now, if you’re not training and not with him?"I hesitated a second, then took a breath, "well, I moved in with him, so he said I need to put my print on his cabin
Fresca's POV My heart feels heavy in my chest, this isn't what I wanted nor what I thought would happen the night she walked into his bar. Memory Flashback:The moment he saw her he was smitten, he sent his henchman over to instruct me to give her a cocktail that would lessen her inhibitions. I did as I was told, he's the boss, but once Tilly stole the drink, I knew it was fate telling me not to do it to her, so I gave her a cocktail so she would only want and seek her truest desire. He tried multiple times to engage with her, for her to only scoff at him, ridicule him and berate him, "you are not Bastien, go to hell. He attempted to use his charm and persuasion, but both efforts were unsuccessful. Her resolve proved to be stronger than any he had met before. Nevertheless, he remained determined to win her heart. I took her home with me and that was my fatal mistake, he showed up at my house, compelling me to keep her in her drunken state. He tried for a week and for a week sh
Bastien's POV I ran to our cabin and burst through the door, I call out her name, running from room to room, she's not here. I pull my phone out of my back pocket and call hers, it's off. I sat down on the bed looking around the room, everything is as we left it this morning, we were happy and playful. I grab my extra set of keys to get on my bike and ride into town. The sound of heavy wheels on the gravel outside the house made me pause, I open the door, my brow arches at the writing on the side of the truck, Sutton's Furniture. A chubby human man jumps out of the truck, he eyed me looking at his paperwork, "hi, I guess your wife ordered a vanity, unless it's for you?" Relief floods me, she's still shopping, I clear my throat, pocketing my keys, "I guess, she said she needed some things, bring it in."He chuckles, "yea, don't they always need some things, mine would shop all day if I could afford her too."I nod at the man, my hand rubbing the back of my neck, "I guess mine is
Fresca's POV I storm inside facing off with Prince Demetri, the 1st truly born son of the Vampire King Quinton Collins, he is a legend in his own right, his allure is untouchable, yet he has learned to use the dark shadows that follow him throughout his existence for the good of all supernatural’s, the man is outstanding. His son, however, is an entitled Momma's boy, he lives and feeds off what they have given him, his pompous attitude reaches new heights when he thinks he can have whatever he demands. I, unfortunately, learned this too late, thinking he was like his father when I asked for the job at his club. "I've brought her to you, take her and give me my child," I demand with full Fae force.He laughs at me, "so you've fixed the problem, and she will be mine, no more whatever his name was?"I purse my lips and huff, "no, I told you I cannot change what her heart truly desires, you need to do whatever you must to get her, but I will not leave here without my son, you wanted h
Veronica's POVI was having a nightmare until I realized it was actually happening, Fresca had brought me to the mansion of Prince Demetri, the son of the infamous Vampire Quinton Collins. When her sweet voice came into my head she pleaded with me to stay still and listen, "I'm sorry Veronica, I had no other choice he has my son, he's only a baby, I couldn't tell you before but now I have a contract in my hand that says nothing of consequences of helping you now. He wants me to give him memories of you and Bastien and I will have to do that, he will change his image to look and sound as Bastien, I suggest you play along for a moment, until you can get to your car, I will leave the keys inside it, please understand I had no choice. My mind raced as her words floated through my mind. I wanted to scream at her for putting me in the situation, but then my nose picked up the sweetest scent, pure, light and sweet, I could only describe it as cotton candy. I listened and heard her sobs a
Bastien's POV I'm getting close, the signal stopped in New Mexico, I stop to put gas in my bike and grab a red bull, riding for 24 hours straight and my wolf going crazy doesn't help. I pay and get on my bike, I continue following the map where my car is parked. I pull down a long driveway to a mansion in the middle of nowhere. I park my bike next to my car, all the windows are tinted in the house, Tiberius growls, "vamps, this place is reeking with their scent." I approach the double ornate doors and put my fist up to knock, when the doors swing open and my heart flutters in my chest as her scent fills my nose.Her eyes go wide, and she shrieks my name in surprise, "BASTIEN?" She spins around and looks into the shadows, "Bastien, explain this, what is going on, why are you hiding in the shadows?" She storms away from me and I walk into the enormous foyer, I look in the direction she's heading and my mind takes a double take, "what the actual fuck is going on here," I blurt out
Veronica's POV As I see a diner and pull in the parking lot, I'm starving and horny as hell, I have no idea what’s come over me, but I need food and dick immediately and I don't care which is first. I jump out of the car and run at Bastien as he climbs off his bike. I jump on him, my hands wrap around his neck and my legs around his waist, my lips attack his neck as my hips grind on his huge hard on, it feels amazing right now. He pulls me back and licks his lips, "you do know we are in public right?" I feel the heat in my cheeks, "I’m starving and not just for food."He chuckles as he peels me off him, "Hey that's my line, you can't use it on me."I chuckle as we enter the diner, I sit down on the inside of the booth and lick my lips as I watch him study the menu, my wolf howls in my head, "fuck eating food, just go down on him now and we can taste him." I nod in agreement, "fuck yea, I want that huge cock in my mouth, in my core, between my tits and even in my ass right now."
Bastien's POVI walk out the door heading for the vending and ice machines to get drinks. I get a few juices and water and fill the bucket with ice. I head back towards our room and put in the key card, I step inside and over to the desk to place the drinks down. I hear growls in the distance outside and slam the door shut bolting it. Veonica eyes widen as she stares at the door, "What the fuck is all that?"Concern shines in my eyes for her, "unmated male wolves, your scent is potent, they're not far off." I stand by the bed looking down at her, "your heat scent is calling out to them."Her eyes look at me and dart to the door, she gulps, "uhm, so that door isn't going to hold them," she looks up at me, "what do we do?"I sit next to her as a thud crashes into the door, her arms wrap around me, her eyes lock with mine, her voice is low and shaky, "Bastien, I'm scared, I don't want them to touch me, I only want you and only you." Another thud into the door and several growls eru
Graces’ POVIt’s been 5 years since I became the Queen Luna, the thoughts of this being an easy life far gone from my memory. I look at my gorgeous mate as he sleeps, his godlike features relaxed as if he doesn’t have the weight of the entire supernatural world on his shoulders. I think of the stories of our parents, how difficult it was not only to scent their mates, but to capture their hearts and the difference in our story, we knew, and it took nothing for us to become entangled with one another. I lay rubbing my flat tummy, wishing and praying for a pup to be inside, it’s the only thing we both want at this point, and it just doesn’t happen. I’ve spoken to Momma about it, and she said that it will come in time, not to worry about it, but how can I not, I’m the Queen Luna and have not produced an heir for the entire Kingdom.His voice breaks my thoughts, “Mon amour, please stop worrying,” he kisses my cheek, “I am not complaining about trying to have a pup,” his sexy smile beam
Grace’s POV 108I was about to call out to him, he was leaving me alone in the middle of a dance floor when a low menacing growl came from behind me. I gulped and spun around and staring into the chest of a man. My head tilted up and Blaze stood there, and my heart skipped a beat as his green eyes looked down at me, I smiled, and he took a step closer. His eyes bore into mine and his lips twitched, as if fighting off the urge to smile.I bowed my head, he was making me nervous, maybe I was right, and he didn’t scent me and now he’s going to embarrass me in front of all these people and tell me I’m not his mate. I turned quickly and darted for my parents, only to be caught around the waist and spun into his chest. I heard my mother growling but then she stopped, I wanted to look at her, see what had upset her, but I knew it was because of me. I put my hands on his chest and pushed at him, “let go of me, right now,” I demanded and to my surprise he did. I took a step back and gla
Grace’s POV 109 – 9 years later“I’m not sure about this Momma, we should have stayed in the states and not have everyone come to France for my 18th birthday, what if he was wrong and it was just that I smelled good, but not as a mate should smell.” I can’t help but be shitting myself right now, this seems like a fairytale, and I should be ecstatic over it, but if he was wrong and I’m not his mate then the last 9 years of my life have been a lie and I don’t know if I can deal with that. I was just a kid and yes, I wanted nothing more than for the only living prince that was known to us to be my mate and live a fairytale life, but I’m not a kid and have learned everything a true to life princess should have learned. I learned 5 foreign languages, French, of course, Italian, Russian, Spanish and German. I was sent to etiquette classes and began training the second they left our territory that day. I’ve been groomed to be the perfect Queen, but what if I’m not what he wants, what if
Veronica’s POV “Grace if you don’t sit still, I’ll never get your hair done,” I glare at my 9 year old daughter.She giggled, “sorry Momma, I’m just so excited, I mean the King and Queen are coming here, to our home today, aren’t you excited Momma.”I chuckle, “yes, very, but I’ve met them several times and I know you were a new born when we traveled to France and stayed at their home, but you have met them already.” I stand back and smile, “okay, is that how you wanted your hair today?”She looks in the mirror and smiles, “yes, it’s perfect,” she spins around, “there son, the prince he will be here too?”I arch a brow at her, “aren’t you a bit young to worry about the prince,” I shake my head, “he’s too old for you anyway and is a prince, now you behave yourself around him,” I give her a pointed look.She giggles, “yes, Momma, I’ll just go help Auntie Rochelle with her pup, if that’s okay?”I smiled, “of course, don’t be a nuisance though and thank her for your dress, it was very
Bastien's POV"Okay now, tell Daddy exactly what Jaxson did to make you so angry?" My 4-year-old was so angry that he called his cousin Jaxon a poopy head. I guess that's really bad on Veronica's level of thinking because now I'm trying to reason with my 4-year-old son. Dalton sits with a huff and crosses his arms over his tiny chest and mumbles, "hims better, Qween is hims auntie." I chuckle, "well son, I know the King and Queen too, would you like to meet them?" His eyes go wide, "pweese, Daddy." I nodded at him as I scoop him up, "of course we can and I'm sure Queen Jade will want you to call her auntie too. Now let’s go have some fun okay and no more using potty language to your cousin." I tickle his belly and he laughs, a laugh that warms my heart every time I hear it.We walk back out to the patio, and I place him down, he runs to his uncle Lucas and tackles him, there more like brothers, since they're raised together in the same pack. We live in the cabin that I built
Bastein’s POV – 6 months laterI grabbed Veronica and Dalton and headed for the car, “I can’t wait for you to see it, everything is perfect, just as you wanted.”She giggled, “Bastein, why do you have me blindfolded, this is so silly, I’ve seen the house.”He chuckled, “I know but humor me, just this once.”He helped me out of the car and walked me a few feet, “okay take off the blindfold.”Veronica removed the blindfold and looked straight ahead, the squeal that left her lips was ear-piercing as she saw Rochelle standing on the front porch. They moved towards each other and hugged, “I missed you so much Veronica,” Rochelle whispered.Veronica spoke, “I missed you too, let me get a good look at you,” she pulled her to arm’s length, scanning her from head to toe and then back. “How have you been, how’s the new Alpha, your business’, tell me everything,” Veronica spoke with excitement.I heard a chuckle and looked behind them as Mason appeared, he put his arm around Rochelle and kisse
Veronica’s POV 103I couldn’t help but swoon at some of the story Mom was telling, it was bittersweet to think that their love could survive so many years of torture, being so close yet so far had to overwhelm both of them. I thought of my mother, Elziabeth and just how this could have affected her as well, to know that her chosen was in love with another woman, could that had made her so bitter and hateful or was she that way from the beginning. Bastien brought me out of my thoughts as he cooed at Dalton, “so little man what will it be sleep or Momma?”I giggled, “give him here, he’s hungry,” Bastien smiled and handed him to me as he slid next to me in the bed. He cleared his throat as Dalton latched on to my breast, “he’s so greedy with my toys,” he chuckled.I side eyed him, “only for a few years, then they are all yours, unless you knock me up again, then you’ll have to wait longer,” I smiled as I looked at him, his brows furrowed but had a sweet smile on his face.He hummed, “
Luna Carol’s POVHe looked at me with tears in his eyes, "I'm so very sorry, this is my fault that our pup left and felt so valueless, I'll find her and win you both back." He gathered the cards and handed me the letter before turning and walking out of the kitchen. I finally let out the breath I was holding and collapsed on the floor, Callie, my wolf perked up "he loves us, he always has, you need to give him a chance," she purrs. I shake my head, "I know he was in a bad situation all these years, but I don't know if I can forgive him this easily," I scoffed at her. Callie howled in my head, "are you stupid, you know he never slept with her or anyone after us, do you know how hard that is for an Alpha, their libido is like off the charts, he has been celibate all these years, when that man blows,' she shuttered, "Oh goddess please let him blow with us, it will be mind-blowing for sure." I shook my head at her, "seriously, you’re thinking of fucking him right now?" She snickered
Alpha Steven’s POVI looked at my son in laws, both with knowing looks on their faces, I know for certain Bastien has been on his knees, pleading for a chance with Veronica, and by the look in Richard’s eyes, he’s been there as well. I hug Carol tighter to my chest and kiss her temple, “I’ve made so many mistakes in this life, and yet I still have the things in this world that are most important to me right here.” I nodded, where was I, “It took everything I had to leave Carol at the Omega quarters, she refused to come back with us to the pack house saying "Alpha, Luna Elizabeth ordered me here and gave me duties to the guards, I will do as my Luna requests until she reassigns me," she nodded and showed me the door. I could feel her sadness through our bond, as weak as our bond has become throughout the years, I still feel her. My heart broke as I took Veronica's hand, and we left her there. On our walk back to the pack house Veronica asked, "Daddy, what are you going to do with