Ludovic's POVMother, Iris, Amber, and now, father? What the hell is happening? Snuggled underneath the comforter in his bedroom, Klein, Iris and I waited on him, checking up on him for three consecutive days. Klein said some jargons my head was too full to contain, but some of the words I could make out seemed like he was hibernating... somehow.At night, I excused Klein to rest. He needed to catch up on sleep himself. We may be supernaturals, but like humans, we need our beauty sleep. Iris clung unto me like a climbing plant assaulting a fence. She stayed with me, all through the nights, bringing me food from the kitchen, and warmth with her hugs. I was grateful for her presence in my life, but not the food. It tasted bland on my tongue. Two spoons and few more, and I was full. "You should rest, My Lord." Klein patted me on the shoulder, "The pack needs their king." "My father needs me. He needs his son." I answered, my eyes on father's chest rising and falling beneath the sheet.
Iris' POVLudovic slipped his fingers out of my aching pussy, jolting upright. I sprang to my feet, standing beside him like kids waiting at the headteacher's office after breaking the rules. I ran my fingers along my hair, straightening the tangled locks. It was a good thing he was awake. But the timing... so damn wrong. A while ago, I was riding on Ludovic's wings, flying across a naked island of rainbows and shameless moans, awaiting my second orgasm. But his father waking up all too soon had clipped his wings, crashing us both into a parched desert.My wolf hated the detachment from her mate. She snarled, clawing at my insides pensively, untamed. The musky scent of Ludovic's arousal filled my lungs, setting my wolf on the edge of tantrums. Kitana must wait- so must I."Father, you're awake," his voice had a sensational gruffly undertone to it that made my folds water afresh. I dug the claw of my pinky into the back of my thigh to snap me from the arousal ebbing out of me.You wil
Monica's POV"If you keep venting around, you'll only end up working yourself up for no good. Zelta is working tirelessly with her league of scientists. When they find something, they'll tell us. Have faith in them. "Naked, I stepped out of the bed in his room to give him a back hug. He was naked too, ripped to the ass, formidable as an Alpha. I rested my head on his back, planting a kiss behind his shoulder. I wrapped my arms around his waist, drowning in the warmth of his baked muscles. The tip of my fingers glided over his sex, as mundane heat sizzled between my thighs.A while ago, Gustav had me hooked between his arms, rocking and riding me to the highest climax I never imagined. At some point, his tongue and fingers massacred my pussy, rubbing the bundle of sensitive nerve above the swollen folds. The feeling was inexplicably diabolical, whenever he ate me up, lapping and snagging hungrily at my pussy.Swimming in a sticky pool of my own orgasm, he topped the night with his kil
Gustav's POVShe was fucking perfect. The morning quickie was turning into a good time fuck. The entire room was drenched in the stench of our release, coupled with the arousal ebbing out of us. I had nutted multiple times inside her, thinking that'd be all.But my wolf wanted to mark his mate. Claiming Monica meant everything about Iris would be gone forever. The bite would make sure of that. Her laughter, the color of her skin, the grip of her pussy around my cock, everything about her would be gone. I'd only have the present to love and cherish. The past cravings would be buried underground six feet in the earth, laid to die. Monica had come to find Ludovic a cure. However, the outcome of things had taken a different direction. Mother had happen, I lost it, imprisoned her and her company, and she'd learned Iris had a fling with Ludovic. She'd been irate as a hellcat. The gash to her heart ran too deep. I knew the pain I inflicted on her was nothing compared to the darts piercing
Monica's POVWe had a hot bath together and got downstairs in time for a quick breakfast. He chose a short skirt for me to wear, instead of the jean I initially planned to put on. He looked happy choosing my outfit. I accepted his choice with a quick peck on his cheek, wanting to please him. He hummed a tune all through the morning, flashing me gut-rippling smile that got me wet all over again.After the breakfast, we drove down to the lab in his Ferrari to see how Zelta and her league of scientist were doing. The sun stood above the cloudless sky, casting its full wrath on the earth. The busy street glowed from the intensity of the sun, reflecting on glass surfaces of houses and vehicles. The air condition in the sport car drowned the heat around us, shielding us from a direct hit. It was a ten mile drive from the mansion to the two-storey lab on the southern part of the pack. Gustav used the opportunity to put his fingers to work. His left hand was on the steering wheel, while his r
Ludovic's POV"I- I don't know what to say to her," I sniffed, turning to Iris, as if her face had the script of the right words to say to Amber. "I thought i was ready for this, but I'm not. This is harder than I thought," I confessed, clenching my jaw.I still can't believe father and Amber used to be lovers. It left me withdrawn for days wrapping my fingers around the truth. The woman I thought was my mother, whose hands nurtured me from childhood to adulthood, was not entirely my mother. Largely, by birth.Mother knew I was the son of another woman, yet, she brought me up without prejudice with all.the love I can ever ask for. Her lullabies, her recipes, the sound of her laughter, the liveliness in her gait; and she was not my biological mother?No doubt, father told me the truth. He couldn't have made that up- could he? No! It was the truth as it was. If anything to go buy, father losing consciousness was enough proof that the story was true.Now, I understood why I felt so attac
Ludovic's POVI stepped into my room to have a good time with Iris. A lot had happened since we got back from the dungeon. Mother's and Amber's funeral, as well as father losing consciousness for three whole days, had taken the time I was meant to spend with my mate. My wolf had been on a prowl, longing to be with his mate, and sink his mark into her shoulder. On my part, my crotch had a mind of its own- to massage the slick sweetness of Iris's vagina walls, thrashing in and out unashamedly. The pungent scent of her arousal has left my wolf and I intoxicated. The only right thing to do was to play my role as a responsible mate, and see to the utmost satisfaction of my mate's needs.But cracking the door open to see her tensed, with her eyes glowing and her claws drawn, I put a plug on my arousal, and moved to smoothen the strands of hair falling over her forehead. If she wanted to train, I'm certain she wouldn't pick the room as a suitable space. Something had happened before I got i
Iris' POVLudovic had his special way of putting my fears at bay. Trusting him came without hassles. Looking at him smile down at me, his large arm around my shoulder, cuddling me; what more do I need to be at peace with my mate. Even while with Gustav, the few memories I had of Ludovic at Amber's motel remained vivid, etched permanently in my brain. I still couldn't explain why I had disturbing visions about him. I dreaded having sex with Gustav to climax, knowing the tragedy that would follow. The bottom line, however, was my salvation from the dungeon. Perhaps, the visions served as a connection between Ludovic and me. Despite the miles separating us, he followed my scent to Gustav's dungeon to save me from death. If we're not fated to be together, what else could it be?Sitting beside him in his room, putting on his clothes, was the best thing that has ever happened to me since the murder of my parents. He made loving him very easy, and I intended to keep it that way.I rested my