Santiago
My body tingled with sensation as I walked away from her. My wolf made it all worse, he was prancing excitedly in my head, ready to ravish all of her.
Groaning, I expended more energy to restrain myself. This is unprecedented, I had never left my delicacies unravelled and untouched.
I shook my head and burst into the bathroom. If I looked back, I might not be able to resist her. She was such a tempest, soft, delicate, delicious and beautiful. Smugly, I dropped my body into the bathtub and the heat in my body diffused, easing my tension.
I was begining to cool off when I eard her voice, she was making things worse for me. She sobbing quietly from the room, but most of my senses were heightened due to the wolf side of me, so her sob penetrated my ears. It sounded like smooth music, warming me up again.
"Can you shut the hell up!?" I yelled from the bathroom as I struggled to keep calm. This was pure torture and alien to me. All that played in my head was to smash her into the water tub and dig into the throbbing opening in between her legs until she became too weak to move a muscle.
At my command, her sobbing ceased. "Hmm…" I grunted and shut my eyes, allowing the cold water and lather to deal with me. Just by the sound of her melodic sobs, my wolf had began to warm up again. Fuck!
The fucking truth stared at me in the face. I should have given Bianca out to Richo when I had the chance. But now that I had unveiled her, seen her wholesomeness and silkiness, no one would have her until I explored all of her. And that was the trickiness.
I wanted her but my wolf also liked her. Having her would empower my wolf, something I never wanted. I should just let her go but I can't. Her father owed me his life and I won't let them go scot-free.
I will bear my wolf for a year and after that, she will be gone from my life. I wanted nothing to do with my wolf.
I was an illegitimate child of Alpha Jackson of the Crescent Pack. My mother was Alpha Jackson's mistress. When she had me, she wasn't allowed to be with my father. So I was taken away from her and groomed by my father's mate.
I was told that I was an exceptional child and this made me a threat to my father's mate who hadn't raised an heir at that time.
I had my first shift at the age of nine instead of eighteen. This was found spectacular and my father, Alpha Jackson, took a special interest in me.
Seeing this, the childless Luna became envious and wanted to get rid of me.
I was saved on different occasions by my mother who was always lurking around me.
When all of the Luna's tricks failed, she instigated the whole pack against me and told them that an illegitimate son cannot become the Pack's heir.
Miraculously, she had a son. With this, she moved the heart of my father and told several lies against me. She eventually turned my father against me.
The whole Pack conspired against me when I was about eleven years old. My father got to know that I had been seeing my mother secretly and he sent his men against us.
With the whole Pack against us, we didn't stand a chance. We escaped from the Crescent pack and mixed up with humans. But it wasn't enough, they tracked us down and killed my mother.
I was haunted for months until I met my foster father, Romano Castillo, he was a powerful Russian Mafia. He liked me and took me in. With his power and influence, I became untouchable by my killers.
Romano Castillo trained me and I served as his consigliere till he died. At his death bed, he pronounced me as his heir. This caused a rancour between his sons and a war for power broke out between us.
I did not back down. I had no identity and the mafia was my new identity, it was all I had lived for.
I wasn't strong enough to face my brothers , so I allied with another mafia group called the Bandas. I married the Mafia Don's daughter, Even Palmer, whom I later fell in love with.
With the Banda's influence, I conquered my brothers. I became the ruler of Castillo's empire and that's who I am, the invincible Santiago Castillo. The Lord of Castillo fraternity! Not a stinking werewolf dying for recognition.
My Pack threw me away and I never wanted to have anything to do with the origin that threw me out.
Bianca's POVI sobbed quietly, my body shaking with mixed emotions. Part of me was relieved that Santiago had walked away instead of taking advantage of me in that moment of vulnerability. Another part of me ached with the realisation that he wanted nothing to do with me. I couldn't understand why he had reacted that way - his eyes had burned with such intensity, yet he had resisted. What was going on inside his head?"No one will ever love you." Tyler's voice came back to me and I sobbed louder. After all, he was right about me.“Stop that shit or I will tear you apart! " Santiago's voice boomed from the bathroom. Fear gripped my heart and I stopped sobbing the same seconds sucking In my breath as I heard him leave the bathroom through another door. I doubt if anyone could figure out how many doors were in this building, I thought, looking around stealthily. It's not that I could try to escape, I entertained the thought briefly. I wasn't taken against my will… this was a contract,
BiancaI steeled my body and shut my eyes, waiting for the inevitable but at the last second, my eyes caught something through the open door; a pair of shining shoes in the hallway. My eyes opened wide and my gaze shot up immediately and I saw the face, it was Santiago! He was approaching with determined strides and in his hand was a pistol hanging firmly.The devil is here! I'm dead, even if the guard let me go, he wouldn't… What have I done? A gunshot ricocheted through the air and I couldn't tell if it was from Santiago's gun or the guard's. My legs became numb and I felt a warm splash on my skin. I didn't have to look, I knew it was blood. I just got shot…But…I didn't feel the pain. However, the guard who had me had let me go and he was groaning in pain. He had jerked off from me but I was too preoccupied by my fear to notice.I pushed myself up in trepidation, only to behold the gunshot wound on the guard's leg. I quaked in great shock and fell back on the floor. Did Santia
Bianca ForbesTyler did it again! He is a bastard and a deceitful jerk! Do not blame me for the name-calling. I had caught him in the act on different occasions and I chose to overlook it. But not anymore! Tonight, I caught him red-handed with Camilla, my best friend. They were naked and making out on the couch. Ouch! It hurts! The mockery in Camilla's eyes and Tyler's derisive laughter. They both stared at me; stares without guilt and remorse. "Are you not missing this? Do you mind joining us? As you can see, we don't mind. The couch is big enough…" My heart sank at Tyler's emotionless blabber. He was inviting me to join him and the whore of a friend that I have. The sarcasm in his voice was enough to drive me insane. "...But I know you better, over your dead body, right?" he stared at my shocked form, making a puppy face."I'm sick of you Bianca. We've been together for years now but you wouldn't even allow me to touch you. But she is different, she wanted every inch of me. She
BiancaThe cab came to a screeching halt right in front of the strange address. I was lucky to have found a driver who agreed to come this far in the middle of nowhere and in the rain. And the fare? I had to pay double to compel him.It was a few minutes before midnight already. I couldn't take chances, I shot out of the cab like an arrow and ran into the rain, it was still drizzling.I stood in front of the extensive property. The length and breadth extended as far as I could see. Confused, I ran towards what I perceived to be a gate. I banged it hard and screamed like a lunatic.Suddenly, the gate opened up and I bumped in.There were street lights and even in the rain, the whole place bubbled. It was like a sort of estate... Like a different world entirely. But I didn't have time for sightseeing.Two men were walking towards me and I yelled at them, "I'm here… Where the hell is my father?" No one responded and I thundered again, "Someone should answer me! Where is…" One of the men
SantiagoShe was Fire. She had a wit about her and I was right. Watching her walk into my chamber affirmed my assertions. No one ever walked into my chambers without my invitation. Not even my men and now, it's the daughter of a thief who looted my warehouse! Interesting! Let's see if she's got the guts or if she is just stupid and clueless. She jumped when the door suddenly closed behind her and I saw her tremble. Without saying a word, I took a keen look at her and there it was; behind her bold facade was a great fear, she was trembling and falling apart. What a show! Nice try! A half smile formed on my lips and I suddenly became interested in her game. Her beauty radiated into my eyes. Her eyes, pouty lips and sexy figure. She looked salacious and all I could think of ravishing every inch of her body. I felt my dick pulsating.Let's see what she'd got. I wanted to taunt her, get under her skin and see how far she could hold up. I looked at her with my deadliest glare, inflicting
Bianca My heart tumbled as the sound of gunfire ricocheted through the room. I had taken the shot but I misfired. My hands and body trembled. The shock, the recoil and the vibrations absorbed by my body made the gun fall off my grip.As the gun crashed into the floor, a loud howl tore out of Santiago's lips. He sounded like the cry of a wounded animal. What the hell? The sound seemed wolfish and I almost ran out of my skin. I screamed and wanted to bolt away, but I couldn't. I couldn't push him away, his face was buried in my neck, and he was crashing me down with his weight.Suddenly, I felt his teeth on me. He grazed my neck and bit me hard, so hard that raw pain sizzled down my body."I'm sorry," I screamed, thinking I could get through to him. I had committed an unforgivable offence and I was paying for it.Slowly, he raised his head. I couldn't look into his face but from the corners of my eyes, I saw it. His eyes were red like burning embers of coals. And in his mouth… What a
Bianca The car halted in front of a casino. I couldn't tell if we were still within the estate or not but just like the estate, it was all noisy outside.We walked through a file of guards and when we were gone, the guards fell into their position behind us and guarded from the rear. I walked right behind my captor, trembling in fear."Mamamia! What a curvy queen! San, you brought us a golden fish," a fat and rounded man said as soon as we walked in. His eyes roved over me as he licked his lips. Slowly, he rose up and made his way towards me with a stupid smile hanging on his face.Santiago looked unconcerned. He walked ahead with a straight face and strides. Well, what did I expect? I was just a plaything. I pulled my knuckles together, getting ready to defend myself.The man had not walked past the first guard when the guard seized him up. He twisted his arm and punched him hard on the nose. Blood spilt and the room thundered. My eyes widened but I kept my cool.Almost all the men
Bianca Milla was a beautiful middle-aged woman. She had her minions too. They gave me a thorough bath and pampered my body with different odorous skin care products. They were preparing me for their master.She was a good masseuse too. Her fingers eased off my tension and worries and in no time I began to doze off. "Do whatever he wants, baby. That's when you can be safe," her voice sounded angelic, it felt like I was in a trance, but it was her, Milla. She whispered before leaving the room with the other maids.I did not know how long I had slept but when I woke up it was dawn. A short snapping sound had broken into my sleep.I sat up on the bed, fully awake. I looked around, trying to decipher where the snapping sound was coming from.I saw him emerge from the bathroom. He was almost naked. He only had a pair of boxers on and the latter stuck to his wet body hiding nothing. Quickly, I looked away from his loins. Avoiding his eyes, my gaze settled on his hair. It was wet, unstyled