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AZURA. "As I presumed… it seems you know far less than you thought about your ex." Leo murmured, frowning. His eyes were cold as he stared at the screen. "I don’t get it, how is this even possible, are you sure that file isn’t corrupt or false or something?" I asked. "No, years ago I began to gather all possible data on the werewolves in this country, just for my own knowledge and I remember this particular family’s story intrigued me." He sat back smoking his cigarette. "Are you sure it's not wrong, maybe a glitch-" "I have an excellent memory, don’t question my intelligence." He growled. "Ok fine, Mr I'm so damn smart." I muttered. "Good, at least you’re learning to listen." He replied, his voice almost antagonising. My eyes flashed, and I looked him square in the eye. "Don’t try me, I don’t listen unless I want to." Neither of us looked away, a clash of wills, with both of us refusing to bend. "Maybe that’s what got you into this mess to start with, your lack of logic and
AZURA. I stayed in the apartment not wanting to run into anyone else, and it was so boring with nothing to do. Winona had come with lunch, and then again for dinner. It was obvious from the way she was looking around that no one knew I was here. Guess dickface wanted no one to know. I was tempted to ask her if I could see Corrado, but after last time… I wasn’t sure Leo would appreciate it. So here I was… wondering what I should do… Marcel knew who my mate was, and it had come to a point where I knew I couldn’t keep lying to my family… I stared at the tablet that sat on the bed, then glanced at the time. Just past ten… Katara would be put to bed by now… Should I video call? My fingers itched before I took a deep breath, thinking to just go ahead with it. Marcel knew, and Leo didn’t want anyone here knowing, didn’t mean my parents couldn’t know. If he pushed for the X-ray, then he’d find out about the baby too… Before I ended up changing my mind, I quickly set up a video call betwe
AZURA. I left the lift, but he was nowhere in sight, but that wasn’t going to deter me. I followed his scent, my eyes blazing as the image of Jackie’s bruises flashed in my mind. I looked around, sniffing the air, following my nose around the side of the apartment before breaking into a jog, just in time to see him disappear behind another building. I looked back at the streetlights and wondered where he was going. "Emmet!" I shouted as I rushed to catch up. I turned the corner and saw him about to enter the dark building, but he stopped when I called him. "Azura?" He looked surprised to see me. "Didn’t you leave?" I guess he really didn’t see me upstairs. "Oh, I came back." I replied, walking over to him. And I'm fucking glad I did. His eyes narrowed as if suddenly suspicious of why I was here, his expression darkened, and he looked me over. "Why are you following me?" "Because I was right there when you stormed out of your apartment, right before I saw the marks on Jackie’s
LEO. Schurke Wolf. My alias, the name the cartel world knew me by. I ruled the United Kingdom from the underground, with ties and allies in Italy, Germany, and most European countries. Power and money, I had it all. The humans looked to their king and prime minister, and the supernatural species looked to Alejandro, but from the shadows, England was mine. Humans worked for me, and although they didn’t know who I was exactly, they sensed the power that I held. They could feel it when in my presence and knew I was not to be trifled with. I was feared by all, and there were not many who could look me in the eye. My most trusted men from my pack were also part of my cartel, but I always made it clear, if they wanted to step back from the front lines, they were welcome too, because, in this world, death is always lingering above you. Luckily, being a werewolf made us pretty much invincible when it came to dealing with humans. But even then, the risk of the unknown was always there, a
AZURA. "Try me." His words rang in my head, and I wanted to. Somehow, I wanted to blurt it all out and have him fix it… It was weird, the way he made me feel like I could rely on him. It confused the heck out of me because I always handled everything myself. He looked so yummy in that black shirt and grey pants. His toned thighs, narrow waist and those delicious muscular biceps… This guy was born with incredible genes and those blue eyes… goddess never had I liked the colour more. But the way he was behaving was unnerving me… I could feel his anger. I just wasn’t sure if it was because I left the room, or fucked up his delta’s face, or because maybe seeing me injured pissed him off? Stop kidding yourself Azura… He marked you, rejected you, and watched you collapse before walking away… The memory felt like a harsh slap in the face, and I broke our eye contact, moving away from his touch. I pushed the painful thought away and took a deep breath. "I was in here when I heard two l
LEO. I was ready to hit the gym with Emmet once I had Corrado fed. I was already dressed in grey sweatpants, a white tank top and sneakers. He was still giving me those sad looks, and I wondered if he was just being stubborn or actually missing Azura What’s to miss anyway? An image of her, came to my mind. Pretty much a lot. Fuck that. "Want to have breakfast with Azura today?" I asked as I flipped the crepes over in the pan. His eyes widened in excitement, and he nodded. "Is she back! Yes! Let’s go!" He said, jumping off the worktop. "Hold up fast guy, we need to get your breakfast made." "Oh yes, Azura can’t cook. We must make her breakfast too, Daddy." I frowned. "She must have food at her place." "But you said I’ll have breakfast with her…" "I only cook for you." I muttered, glancing down at him, only to see the sadness in his eyes. "But this is for me." Fuck, this kid was good at emotional blackmail. "Fine." I frowned and he smiled happily, as if he hadn't just b
AZURA. The door shut behind Leo, and I let out the breath I was holding. It was weird. I didn’t know if I preferred him in the suit that he was wearing last night, his leather jacket, or in those sweatpants... Fuck, this guy was far sexier than he should even be allowed to be. I missed my own workouts, but being pregnant and with everything going on I had fallen behind. I know that training during pregnancy is fine, as long as you don’t put any frontal impact on the stomach. "Let’s eat Azura, Daddy makes the best food." Corrado declared, drawing me out of my thoughts. Leo made these… I didn’t even know what to think as I sat down, my heart still racing from the way he had brushed my arm on purpose. What does he want from me? I looked at the plate in front of me, crepes folded into triangles drizzled with Nutella, a dusting of icing sugar, and strawberries on top. So aesthetically pleasing. This plate looked almost as good as Leo did. Almost. "Oh, it looks very yummy!" I exclai
AZURA. "I meant in a fight." I muttered. He raised his eyebrow. "That’s what I meant." He remarked. Wait no he… "Is your mind always in the gutter or do I simply get to you?" Of course, you do. You damn annoying Rossi. "Don’t get so full of yourself." I scoffed. "Am I wrong?" "If I want my mind to be in the damn gutter, I have every right to keep it there. I don’t need anyone’s approval." I retorted, annoyed when he caged me between the worktop once more. "Even if it involves me?" "Yes, because it's my mind, so whether I imagine you naked, or in a pair of neon pink boxers, that’s my mind, my choice." "Oh? So if I imagine you naked, that’s totally ok?" "Why, do you?" I challenged. He didn’t reply, his eyes trailing over me before they slowly flicked up to meet mine, and I knew I had gotten my answer. I saw him swallow, his eyes darkening when they skimmed to my lips. My entire body was reacting to his closeness. Even with the bond that was hanging by only a thread, only in