All Chapters of Imprisoning His Mafia Queen : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

RYLAND POVLiving with the witch for a month was both heaven and hell. Hell, because every second that went by I kept hearing of all Jade's achievements just on the eve of her return, and heaven because, despite Skye being a witch, she treated me like she saw me. She treated me as an equal, and never used her divine power on me to do her bidding after that first time that she had intruded on my life. It was just the both of us against the world, and as the days rolled by, I found myself falling into a routine that I was starting to enjoy. We woke up, went into the woods to gather whatever it was she needed for a potion, came back, made breakfasts, ate together, and talked while she shared her stories of conquest.Those alone time made me notice things about her that I never noticed in other Human beings. There was also a darkness that lurked within her, a darkness born out of pain and it coated every action she took, even her smile.And the knowledge of that pain made me want to do e

DEARIL POV I wanted to devour her. Her pulse seemed to drum loudly in my ears and as my eyes raked over her form, then settled on her face, the scent of her pheromones assaulting my very being and driving me crazy, I fisted my hands by my side, and mentally wared with myself from closing the space that stood between us.I had thought she wouldn't be able to survive without me, without her mate for such a long period but it turned out I was wrong and from the looks of things, I was the only one who was suffering.The scent of blood permeating the air drew my gaze to those of the man she had just killed. I looked back at her, at the cold dark gaze in her emotionless eyes.She looked ethereal. The sight of blood streaking over her dainty fingers, mesmerizing. I stared at her Hands which looked like they couldn't do harm and yet held so much wreckage in them. I could sense a danger akin to mine flowing through her vein and it drew me like a moth to the flame. The vivid memory of our las

JADE POV.I burned. That was the only way I could describe what his touch had done to me.Gathering enough water into my hand, I splashed it against my face as if the sting of the ice-cold water would douse the fire that raged through my blood.His scent lingered around me, making me feel even more needy and horny than I had been. His touch had been heaven, and I did not realize how starved I was or how much I needed it until that very moment. I could still feel every ridge of his muscles pressing against me, the scent of his arousal and the feel-good pheromones that had flooded my system as he'd held me close still filling the emptiness in my chest. His voice was freaking divine and reassuring, and I wanted to listen to it over and over again, I wanted to feel his hands against my throat, and I wanted him to do all the filthy things that he thought about in his head to me. It was all shades of fucked up. "Snap the fuck out of it" I snapped, my hands smacking against my cheeks sharp

JADE POV.Infiltrating the Graco fortress was easier than I thought it would be, and as I slipped between the building, I could already tell that I was going to be able to get Ares out before they even found out that I had been there.Using my heightened sense of smell, I could navigate the compound more easily. Dearil was not around and that was because it was a full moon and he was probably on the run, or back at Etral. I wasn't a full wolf so I didn't get the urge to transform or run under the glare of the full moon, all I felt was the urge to howl, and that was because I was so horny, every little move I made caused zaps of tingling up my spine. And I was so hot, it was almost a chore to concentrate. I'd scented the belongings of Ares so I knew exactly what I was searching for and once I got a lead, I immediately went after it.His scent led down a basement that gave way to a dark retro-looking dungeon filled with different sexual playthings.There were no guards stationed anywh

Vaughn smashed the glass In his hand against the wall, a roar tearing out of his throat as his whole body shimmered in rage. Detinos stared at him from the corner, knowing not to get involved except he wanted to be a target of his anger. He had gotten more frustrating to live with and it kept getting worse the longer he stayed under surveillance. "Has he really gone to look for his Mate, is he going to bring her back to the pack?" he asked once he calmed down enough."Yes Father" Detinos answered quietly, his hands rubbing against his arms as if he was getting chills all of a sudden. He didn't know how long he could endure the aggressive pheromones that his father kept pumping out in measures. "And if he succeeds, do you know what will happen?" He asked rhetorically, so Detinos knew not to answer him. "He would establish his position as the head Alpha with his Luna right by his side and then everyone will eat at his hand, and worship the very ground he stands on" he got out, his ha