Aurora I woke up to the sunlight kissing my face as I let the warmth spread through my body, letting my hands stretch and finally releasing a little yawn. I looked next to me only to see the bed empty but the sheets still a little warm. Meaning Alex might have left just a few minutes back. Exactly at that second, the door to the bedroom opened and Alex came with a breakfast tray in his hand. "Good morning angel!" He beamed happily and kissed my forehead while taking his place next to me and placing the tray on the side table. "Morning," I let out another yawn. "Cute," he mumbled lightly. "What did you make me?" "Your favorite pancakes with strawberry syrup," my eyes widened at his reply. "Yay," I instantly started devouring my treat as he continued watching me. Once I was done, I set my tray back on the side table only to be turned back and feel soft lips against mine. I smiled and kissed him back softly. Alex finally let me go before licking my lips. “I wanted to taste that sy
Alexander's POV I could feel her walls tighten around me as she continued riding me. The only thing that could be heard in the whole room was our moans. The pleasure was unbearable. How much I wished this could happen every day. We finally came together as she rested her head on my chest all the while panting. "This is the best birthday present I have ever received in my life." I whispered huskily before claiming her lips passionately. In a second, I flipped her over and now I was in control. "It's time to have the birthday present ravished by its owner." And with that I started pounding into her at an inhumane speed. She clutched my back as I made love to her on my office couch. "I love you," I whispered, but didn't stop doing what I was. She cried a little as I started to go even faster. "Yes, just like that," came out of her mouth in a pant. And within seconds she came undone as I released my seed in her, hoping they would take root. How much I would love to have little Alex an
Unknown's Pov She thinks she can enjoy herself and forget everything. She's wrong. I won't ever let her forget anything. She thinks she can escape me. Oh, how wrong she is. She doesn't know that wherever she goes, I follow her. And I'm definitely not scared of that stupid mate of hers. I can take him down in literal seconds. I can take down anyone in order to get to her. After all, I didn't kill her bitch of a mother for no reason. Poor lady actually thought I loved her. But how wrong she was, as my eyes were never on her. Aurora was the one I always wanted. And I am going to get her by hook or crook. No one is going to stop me this time. Aurora's Pov "Come find me!" a five-year-old me giggled, sneaking from a tree. "Oh you are damn good at this game, Aurora. I wonder where you are hiding." The man replied, scratching his head. I peeped out to have a look again but he was nowhere to be seen. Sighing victoriously, I came out of my hiding only to be picked up by someone and twirled i
Flashback I was sixteen when I returned home from school one day only to find my mother crying. Crouched on the floor, she was holding someone's body in her hands while she bellowed in agony. My body stilled at the scene in front of me. I couldn't move a limb in my body. My dad was lying in her arms all covered in blood. His neck was cut open with crimson blood still seeping out. The pain that my mother was suffering from broke me. I couldn't bear to see her in this condition anymore and just moved to my room to cry my eyes out for her loss. I don't know why I was never that close to my father. Something always kept me on edge. I knew he was a werewolf and my mother was a human, but that never explained the fact why I was a white wolf. How could I be when my dad was only a normal werewolf? Where did I get those traits from? End of flashback "You... you're alive," I finally said after recovering from my shock. It was more of a statement than a question. I couldn't believe my eyes.
I kicked Killian hard to shove him into a tree. I grabbed his neck with my claws and dug them deep into his skin. All I could see was red. He killed my mother! My mother! I knew I was going to kill him. He used his legs to push me away before jumping on me and sinking his teeth into my jugular. I winced slightly because of the pain. But I could easily take much more than that. I allowed my claws to grow bigger as I pushed them into his stomach and tore anything that came in between. He flinched before moving back, giving me enough time to recover from the blow. He was strong. I don't know if he was stronger than me, but he wasn't anything less. We both encircled each other puffing out air from our nostrils, breathing hard and growling lowly. I was expecting him to attack again but he surprised me by letting out a howl. I watched in confusion as more rogues appeared on our territory. Alex and the men immediately got on to work to eliminate them. I snapped my teeth at him before aiming
Alexander's POV My wolf was screaming at her to not do what she was doing, but she was too far gone. I continued smashing into the thick sheet of ice wall that my mate created. This was the first time I saw her do this. She only told me about her healing gift, not this. Everyone was quite shocked when they saw the reality. They even had proud faces to see their Luna was one of the strongest wolves alive. I continued smashing into the wall with the only hope of bringing it down. Heck, just how strong is this stupid wall? My pack warriors joined me in taking down the wall. But then what I saw made my heart stop beating. As that bastard's lifeless figure fell to the ground and broke, my mate's eyes rolled back and she swayed in the air, which told me she was about to pass out. I didn't know what came over me and everything happened in a lightning flash. I, not bearing to see my mate hurt, gave all the power to my beast and with everything he had in him, he kicked into the wall that fin
Aurora I woke up to the bright light invading my eyes as I groaned from the slight light headedness. I was in some sort of garden and wearing a white dress. When did I get into this dress? I stood up and looked around for someone, but didn't find a single person. Strange, I thought to myself. "There you are my child!" I froze in my steps as I heard the very familiar voice. What is all this? I am definitely imagining stuff. She is dead. Then why do I keep hearing her voice? "Aurora my baby," the voice sent shivers down my spine. Again. I heard it again. I am definitely in some sort of a hallucination. "Look at me my baby," at that I slowly turned my feet to the source of the voice, which was a few steps behind me. No words came out of my mouth as I saw the person in front of me. My eyes welled up and my lips trembled at the sight. No. This isn't possible. This isn't real. Where the hell am I stuck? "Don't cry my baby!" A sob escaped my lips at the comment. After 6 years, I was wit
Everything has been great so far. Except for my mood swings, of course. But Alex never complains about anything. Instead, he has grown even more protective and possessive of me. I remember when I was normally walking in the hallway and slightly stumbled as my foot got locked on the edge of the carpet; he freaking ordered all the carpets to be removed from the pack house until the baby was born. I told him there was no need for that, but that man didn't listen. He hardly lets me out of the house or lets anyone near me except the girls. He always brings me whatever I want at whatever time. You know a pregnant woman can crave anything at any time. He spends most of the time with me in our room. Of course, with the door locked. If you know what I mean, my sex drive has gone to another level because of these stupid hormones and I always crave him. Not that he complains because it is actually worse for him. He craves me more than I crave him and sometimes I literally have to beg him to stop
1 year later I heard the shrieking cries of my baby just as I entered the room. There lying in the middle of the bed was my cutie pie, wriggling as he tried to cross the pillows that were securely caging him. Well, you can guess he is an attention seeker and a mama's boy of course. He always keeps me on my feet, just wanting me to embrace him all the time. His cries subsided as his lips stretched into a naughty smile as soon as he spotted me in the middle of the room. I gave him a childish glare before bending down towards the bed to pick him up. Since that was what he wanted, he immediately held out his arms for me to carry him. Resting his head on my shoulder, he started blabbering in his baby voice. "You know it’s not nice to always crave your mama's attention." I playfully scolded him. He took my white strand of hair in his small chubby hands and twirled it round his small fingers. He stuffed his other hand in his mouth before blabbering again, giving me an answer. "Yes baby I
Everything has been great so far. Except for my mood swings, of course. But Alex never complains about anything. Instead, he has grown even more protective and possessive of me. I remember when I was normally walking in the hallway and slightly stumbled as my foot got locked on the edge of the carpet; he freaking ordered all the carpets to be removed from the pack house until the baby was born. I told him there was no need for that, but that man didn't listen. He hardly lets me out of the house or lets anyone near me except the girls. He always brings me whatever I want at whatever time. You know a pregnant woman can crave anything at any time. He spends most of the time with me in our room. Of course, with the door locked. If you know what I mean, my sex drive has gone to another level because of these stupid hormones and I always crave him. Not that he complains because it is actually worse for him. He craves me more than I crave him and sometimes I literally have to beg him to stop
Aurora I woke up to the bright light invading my eyes as I groaned from the slight light headedness. I was in some sort of garden and wearing a white dress. When did I get into this dress? I stood up and looked around for someone, but didn't find a single person. Strange, I thought to myself. "There you are my child!" I froze in my steps as I heard the very familiar voice. What is all this? I am definitely imagining stuff. She is dead. Then why do I keep hearing her voice? "Aurora my baby," the voice sent shivers down my spine. Again. I heard it again. I am definitely in some sort of a hallucination. "Look at me my baby," at that I slowly turned my feet to the source of the voice, which was a few steps behind me. No words came out of my mouth as I saw the person in front of me. My eyes welled up and my lips trembled at the sight. No. This isn't possible. This isn't real. Where the hell am I stuck? "Don't cry my baby!" A sob escaped my lips at the comment. After 6 years, I was wit
Alexander's POV My wolf was screaming at her to not do what she was doing, but she was too far gone. I continued smashing into the thick sheet of ice wall that my mate created. This was the first time I saw her do this. She only told me about her healing gift, not this. Everyone was quite shocked when they saw the reality. They even had proud faces to see their Luna was one of the strongest wolves alive. I continued smashing into the wall with the only hope of bringing it down. Heck, just how strong is this stupid wall? My pack warriors joined me in taking down the wall. But then what I saw made my heart stop beating. As that bastard's lifeless figure fell to the ground and broke, my mate's eyes rolled back and she swayed in the air, which told me she was about to pass out. I didn't know what came over me and everything happened in a lightning flash. I, not bearing to see my mate hurt, gave all the power to my beast and with everything he had in him, he kicked into the wall that fin
I kicked Killian hard to shove him into a tree. I grabbed his neck with my claws and dug them deep into his skin. All I could see was red. He killed my mother! My mother! I knew I was going to kill him. He used his legs to push me away before jumping on me and sinking his teeth into my jugular. I winced slightly because of the pain. But I could easily take much more than that. I allowed my claws to grow bigger as I pushed them into his stomach and tore anything that came in between. He flinched before moving back, giving me enough time to recover from the blow. He was strong. I don't know if he was stronger than me, but he wasn't anything less. We both encircled each other puffing out air from our nostrils, breathing hard and growling lowly. I was expecting him to attack again but he surprised me by letting out a howl. I watched in confusion as more rogues appeared on our territory. Alex and the men immediately got on to work to eliminate them. I snapped my teeth at him before aiming
Flashback I was sixteen when I returned home from school one day only to find my mother crying. Crouched on the floor, she was holding someone's body in her hands while she bellowed in agony. My body stilled at the scene in front of me. I couldn't move a limb in my body. My dad was lying in her arms all covered in blood. His neck was cut open with crimson blood still seeping out. The pain that my mother was suffering from broke me. I couldn't bear to see her in this condition anymore and just moved to my room to cry my eyes out for her loss. I don't know why I was never that close to my father. Something always kept me on edge. I knew he was a werewolf and my mother was a human, but that never explained the fact why I was a white wolf. How could I be when my dad was only a normal werewolf? Where did I get those traits from? End of flashback "You... you're alive," I finally said after recovering from my shock. It was more of a statement than a question. I couldn't believe my eyes.
Unknown's Pov She thinks she can enjoy herself and forget everything. She's wrong. I won't ever let her forget anything. She thinks she can escape me. Oh, how wrong she is. She doesn't know that wherever she goes, I follow her. And I'm definitely not scared of that stupid mate of hers. I can take him down in literal seconds. I can take down anyone in order to get to her. After all, I didn't kill her bitch of a mother for no reason. Poor lady actually thought I loved her. But how wrong she was, as my eyes were never on her. Aurora was the one I always wanted. And I am going to get her by hook or crook. No one is going to stop me this time. Aurora's Pov "Come find me!" a five-year-old me giggled, sneaking from a tree. "Oh you are damn good at this game, Aurora. I wonder where you are hiding." The man replied, scratching his head. I peeped out to have a look again but he was nowhere to be seen. Sighing victoriously, I came out of my hiding only to be picked up by someone and twirled i
Alexander's POV I could feel her walls tighten around me as she continued riding me. The only thing that could be heard in the whole room was our moans. The pleasure was unbearable. How much I wished this could happen every day. We finally came together as she rested her head on my chest all the while panting. "This is the best birthday present I have ever received in my life." I whispered huskily before claiming her lips passionately. In a second, I flipped her over and now I was in control. "It's time to have the birthday present ravished by its owner." And with that I started pounding into her at an inhumane speed. She clutched my back as I made love to her on my office couch. "I love you," I whispered, but didn't stop doing what I was. She cried a little as I started to go even faster. "Yes, just like that," came out of her mouth in a pant. And within seconds she came undone as I released my seed in her, hoping they would take root. How much I would love to have little Alex an
Aurora I woke up to the sunlight kissing my face as I let the warmth spread through my body, letting my hands stretch and finally releasing a little yawn. I looked next to me only to see the bed empty but the sheets still a little warm. Meaning Alex might have left just a few minutes back. Exactly at that second, the door to the bedroom opened and Alex came with a breakfast tray in his hand. "Good morning angel!" He beamed happily and kissed my forehead while taking his place next to me and placing the tray on the side table. "Morning," I let out another yawn. "Cute," he mumbled lightly. "What did you make me?" "Your favorite pancakes with strawberry syrup," my eyes widened at his reply. "Yay," I instantly started devouring my treat as he continued watching me. Once I was done, I set my tray back on the side table only to be turned back and feel soft lips against mine. I smiled and kissed him back softly. Alex finally let me go before licking my lips. “I wanted to taste that sy