Damien's pov“I'm so sorry” she said in panic and all I could do was growl at the loss of her soft lips. “Don't apologize, do it again” I said, my lust for her beyond anything I'd ever known. She blushed, leaning in slowly and stopping just a few inches from me, her breathe fanning my face. I closed the distance and captured her lips in a soft kiss, feeling her velvety lips moving gently against mine. Pulling her impossibility close, the kiss grew heated and deep, the taste of her so intoxicating I didn't think I'd ever get enough of her.She tasted as sweet as she smelled.She slipped her fingers into my hair, grinding her hips against mine and moaning as the friction intensified. I could feel myself boil over as my dick rubbed against her centre, our clothes the only reason I wasn't deep within her walls. And her moans did nothing but stroke the fires of my arousal, the desire to have her moan on my dick the only thing I could think about; I wanted her so bad. I needed her unde

Alari's povI was woken up by loud cheers, groaning as my body felt heavy. I felt different, I'd woken up feeling broken and empty but now, I was… happy?I sat up, wincing a little at the sting in my neck. Bringing my hand up to sooth the pain, I felt slight bruising over what felt like a tattoo. A wave of heat swept through me at the memory of Damien sinking his teeth deep into my neck, marking me his own. I looked around the room and realised I was alone and I was only sad for a few seconds before the cheering outside reminded me of the reason Damien was here in the first place. “Roman said they left because they had to and that they would be back soon” my wolf said, sounding so clear and strong. I suddenly realised something, something that had never bothered me before… I don't know my wolf's name!“Sapphira” she said with a giggle and my face grew heated with embarrassment. “Hi Sapphira, you feel strong, is it because of the mark?” I asked, wanting to know how she was so pr

Alari's povA sweet, soft humming ushered me back to the land of the living, a hand gently stroking my hair. “Hey there” I heard Damien's voice as I blinked my eyes open, coming face to face with the most handsome man alive. “Were you humming to me?” I asked, a smile stretching across my face at the memory. “What? No, I wasn't” he said, looking at me with confusion. I frowned, I could have sworn I heard humming, soft and sweet, almost dream like. “Maybe it was just a dream” I yawned, burrowing into him until my nose was right against his neck, breathing in his scent. “Hmmm” I hummed, loving how close he was and his gently touch. “How are you feeling love?” he asked, a bit of concern in his voice and I tried to remember why I wouldn't be feeling okay to cause him such concern.Xavier! I pulled away from him, sitting up on the bed and my hand instinctively went to my neck, feeling a bandage on there. “Your dad said it would heal quickly, I was just a bit scared to remove it bu

Alari's povMy hands were shaking, and my heart was beating so loud nothing made it past my ears as my parents pulled towards an office. How did they even know how to find it?The truth! They were finally going to tell me the truth! But… why did it feel like I wasn't ready? Why was I feeling all this dread? I know I've asked them time and time again, fought them at one time but was I really ready to know?That woman, why did she looked so much like me? Why did mom call her my mother? Where was she this whole time?! She was wearing a crown on that picture! Did that mean she was royalty? Was I royalty? Then why did I have to suffer at the hands of that Goddess awful pack if I was royalty. “I can hear the wheels spinning in that little head of yours, calm down love, all your questions will be answered” dad said, squeezing my hand before letting it go. “And knowing you, you have a lot!” Mom giggled, also letting me go, walking towards a book shelf on the far right. For a moment I fel

Alari's povThe light was blinding and my head was pounding, opening my eyes felt like absolute horror. I groaned, turning away from the light, hoping the other side wasn't as bright. “Good morning love” I heard Damien's voice and groaned, why was he so loud?! “My head hurts” I whispered, moving impossibly close to him, the contact made it a little better. “Sorry love” he said, his voice now lowered as he kissed my forehead and I was grateful for that. “I know something that will help but you have to get up” he whispered, gently stroking my hair and I groaned again, hating that little fact. Why couldn't we just stay like this? This was comfortable, this was nice, this took away the ache. “I know this feels good but it won't take the pain away for good, you have to get up” he said, making me remember that he had access to my mind. “Urg, I hate you” I groaned, feeling him move away from me. “You love me” he chuckled, getting out of bed