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Sianna’s POV My lower jaw trembled from my instant anxieties. I was left alone to deal with the repercussions of my actions after Vance stormed out of his own house. The mate bond burned in my chest like little cracks were being formed. My eyes were empty at this moment since I cried so much last night. Despite the agony of being torn between these two guys, the deceitful tears steadfastly refuse to flow. Because of me, Curtis was hospitalized. Because of my idiotic acts, he almost perished. He betrayed me, but he didn't deserve to be put in a life-threatening situation. I lingered in the living room, where he had left me, inertly. I saw the real Alpha last night, having a homicidal tantrum. I feared him and thought he would hurt me as well. Giving me the car as a gift implied to me that he believed he could dispel my emotions with things. I am not for sale, and it was not a peace offering. Finally, I sauntered over to the couch and sat down, placing my elbows in my lap and my he
Vance’s POV Beta Duke was in the office at the pack house waiting for me. He noticed the contours of my face and knew that I was troubled. “Heard you took an injured wolf to the hospital last night. What happened?” “I almost killed the son-of-a-bitch, that’s what happened!” I snapped as I sat in my executive chair. I knew he wouldn’t let it go so easily. “It’s Sianna, but we have more important matters to discuss.” “Our Luna is also important, Alpha.” He corrected. “I hope both of you work it out in time and if you need any relationship advice, Keisha and I are here.” “Hmmm.” Trying to even out my breath, I stayed mum for a moment under the scrutiny of my Beta. "Come on, you need to get it off your chest." He sounded gleeful and I sputtered, bringing my hands to shield my eyes like that would make him disappear. "I bet that you stayed up all night again." "Hasn't that always been the case?" I muttered harshly as I flipped through the papers and not read anything. "The work doesn
Vance’s POV I don’t know how long I was sleeping before I woke up with my cock engulfed in tingles and sparks. My body stiffened with the tactile pleasuring of hands around my erected shaft, stroking me up and down. My eyes shot opened to find Sianna fondling with my cock. She lean forward and thrust her wet tongue out to lick my slit. Her thumb and index finger were wrapped around the shaft's base in the shape of the "OK" sign as she grasped it to maintain the action. She continued to stroke along my rigid length as if she were experimenting with the pressure that felt comfortable to me. She then formed the remaining fingers in a fist-like formation around the shaft. With her tongue flickering on my tip, she added a delicate twisting motion to the up-and-down stroking. Her ball of black hair tumbled down on my pelvic. My hands launched to coil into her hair as I felt each jolt of pleasure from her tongue action. “Fuck Sianna!” I was trying with every fiber of my being to restrain
Sianna’s POV Flashback – Tuesday night After talking with mom and dad on the phone, I went back to my room and started to miss Vance. The very mate bond that I was running away from was operating like a magnetic element within me, which generated bizarre yet wonderful emotions. I wanted more of Vance, the thought of feeling him inside of me again, was already sending a throbbing into my core. My heart was now skipping at with my anxiety. A brilliant idea jotted into my head. I took out a white bodystocking lingerie from my draw. I was going to surprise visit Vance and I aimed to look the sexiest that I could. I wanted his face to have that drooling expression. I laughed to myself as I showered with my favorite body wash, lotion my body, applied light make-up and got dressed in the lingerie. I grabbed my single breasted trench coat from the closet and tied the belt around my waist. “Mom, I am going to Vance’s. Don’t wait up!” I shouted as I arrived downstairs and took her car keys
Vance's POV Returning to the office, a tinge of guilt etched at me for leaving a very tired Sianna at my home. The photographic memories of her tousled appearance, having her legs spread in two different directions, with her black hair masking her face was a beauty to behold. I was in a better mood after the fuck fest that we had. After finding her in my bed and the way that she allowed me to play with her all night, she had totally calmed me down over what Curtis had done. Attempting to kidnap your Luna was a grave crime that gave me the justification to kill him, and my wolf was furious that I hadn't done it yet. I am terrified of losing Sianna, and this dread is what keeps me from hurting Curtis. So I decided to let her officially break up with him so that all interactions would end. Hopefully, sooner than later, or I might truly go off the deep end. Now it was time to deal with the big matters. Duke was slouching in the chair but sat up straight as I entered the room at the pac
Sianna's POV Again, he made me sore after our love making session. Alphas are incredibly resilient, and while I have heard tales of their prowess, I never imagined that I would ever be mated to one or even be with one. Thank goodness for my wolf’s healing abilities or I wouldn’t be able to walk. Tossing the aquamarine polyester sheet from my body, I prepared myself for the arduous trip to reach the restroom. The tub was the preferred method to wash my body because I didn't want to stand too long on my own given how delicate my core felt. A few extra minutes in the warm water should hasten the recovery process and rejuvenate my strength. After soaking for thirty minutes, the calming warm water achieved its goal. Now, my bruised core felt a lot better. Knowing that I managed to settle Vance down made me feel good. For the time being, Curtis was at least protected, but unfortunately I had to see him. Without an official breakup, I won't be able to keep Vance at bay. I still wasn't read
CURTIS’ POV I am hooked up with drip and I am slightly feeling better. The deep claw wound is still not healed and it pained like hell. Fuck, I challenged my Alpha. The realization made my stomach clutch with dread. This was undoubtedly bad. I hope it didn’t jeopardize my candidacy as an elite. In all seriousness, the conduct of my wolf was supposed to have me exiled or killed instantly, but for some reason he took me to the hospital for the doctors to patch me up. Was my Alpha so benevolent, or was it the Gamma that pleaded for me? An alpha’s wound would take days to heal. I knew I had no choice but to move about with this abraded wound. Dr. Stone, Sianna’s mom checked in on me yesterday. She examined me the instant she found out that I was injured and in the hospital. I got along well with her parents and they loved us being together. So she comes four times a day to look in on me. That’s my future mother-in-law. I smiled slightly. An ocean of guilt doused my mental state and th
Sianna’s POV Nothing much was said to Wendy after I visited the basement, instead, I oversaw her thirty lashes. She fainted after the first eight were applied. Three other omegas were in the room as they used water to revive her, splashing it on her face, and they continued. With another four strikes of the whip, she lost consciousness again. I didn't think that she would survive, but when she looked up at me with that ominous sneer on her face, I made the choice not to intervene. I merely emphasized to Madeline the importance of properly grooming the omegas and the potential effects this could have on her. Vance had been busy, busy, busy. At first, he didn’t plan on going on the mission and then he changed his mind. When Duke came to his office yesterday I left before I heard the detrimental issues that the pack encountered. Later, Vance shared them with me and I didn’t realize how much our Alpha did for the packs until being this close to him, I should have sat through the meetin