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As and as the evening approached, I could feel how impatient Apollo was getting. He would glance outside and then pace the room. He had gone to his study where he said that he would spend a few hours to be distracted, but he came out only minutes later. Some of his anxiety rubbed on me. No, a lot of it rubbed on me, adding to my own. Towards the evening, he presented me with a two-string diamond necklace. “Oh, my God!” I said, astonished at the beauty of it. “That’s a lot.” The diamonds shimmered on my skin. He clasped it behind me as he watched my reflection in the mirror in front of which we were standing. “Nothing is too much, when it comes to you.” He pressed a kiss on my shoulder. Then he dropped to his knees and made me wear matching diamond anklets. “Apollo, this is a lot for me!” I rasped. “No, love. I want to see you like this. Always.” As if that wasn’t enough, he produced a gold chain from his pocket. “What is this?” I asked, bewildered. His lips curled up as h
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“Natasha, I love you from the moon to the back,” he whispered as he thrust his shaft inside her languidly and stared at the two red marks on my skin. He licked the marks with his saliva. I knew his saliva had properties that would heal my mark quickly. “Hmm…” I wanted to say the same, but the feeling of his length inside me under the moon rays was surreal. Something between us snapped and bonded so tightly that it was as if our spirits had coiled around each other and bonded. Apollo didn’t stop. He started to move again. He yanked my head back after threading his fingers in my hair. As he pounded in me, he stared into my heavy-lidded eyes. I wanted to keep seeing him with that expression but soon, his mouth was on mine and we were both lost. We were both tangles of legs and arms. There was no sense of rhythm because both of us were frenzied. He thrust himself inside me, swelling more and stretching me further. Pressure coiled until it snapped out in my belly, rocking me till I cried
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Natasha POVWe came back to the Black Moon pack after two days because Apollo wasn’t ready to leave. Honestly, I didn’t want to come back either. I had such a wonderful time for the first time in my life. Apollo completed me. Though he said that I completed him, I knew that it was the other way round. He took me straight to his hunting lodge that he said he was renovating. The renovations were still undergoing. An architect was waiting for us over there to take us on a tour. A man with silver hair on his temple, he was very renowned according to Apollo. Gregory bowed to Apollo with a smile and then looked at me nervously. I was wearing a strappy blouse and jeans in order to flaunt my marks and Apollo approved it. I was amazed at the lodge’s opulence. Nestled between oaks and aspens, it was built on a hill that was in the north of the pack. It had five palatially enormous, breezy, elegant, beautifully designed rooms. My jaw dropped. No expense had been spared by Apollo and it reminde
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Aunt Paula and Uncle Bennett came rushing back by evening like tornadoes. Apollo hadn’t returned. They had a thousand questions on their lips and looked so pale that my heart went out for them. They just couldn’t believe that I had taken such a drastic step and that Apollo was my mate. We were sitting in the living room with aunt Paula beside me on a sofa and Uncle Bennet opposite us. There was a sense of urgency on their faces and a worry I couldn’t quite understand. Shouldn’t they be happy that I found my mate? “When did you come to know that he was your mate?” asked aunty. She was holding my hand, no, squeezing it as her eyes drifted to the marks on my neck. A shudder passed through her at the sight. I took a deep breath. “Apollo knew it from the day we met, but I came to know about it just ten days back…” I lowered my head. The guilt still weighed me that I could never understand his passion for me. “He didn’t want to tell me, but—” I looked away as I dragged my teeth over my
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I stared from Uncle to Aunt to Apollo and then back to Uncle. There was a palpable tense calm in the room, as if just before a storm. “You knew that he was alive and still you kept me hidden from him?” Bile rose in my throat and my vision became blurry. “Just because you didn’t want me to be known as a rogue’s daughter?” I didn’t know whether to be grateful to my aunt and uncle or hate them. I looked at Apollo for long seconds, but he stayed quiet. “You don’t know how they treat the rogues, Natasha,” my uncle said. “They are like an outcast in every werewolf society. They are not respected, they are—” I knew it, but to hear it from them was as if they were throwing sharp daggers in my heart. “I don’t want to know about it!” I snapped and then got up to rush back to my room. Tears rolled out of my eyes. My father was alive and they kept me hidden from him. In order to keep me protected from the vices of society, they kept me away from one person who was closest to me. They told me th
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Apollo rubbed his cock over my core and another moan escaped my lips. He grabbed my hips and guided me slowly down his length. He sank into me to the hilt. “Ah!” I cried when he stretched me completely, his cock swelling inside further. I rolled my hips against him and his chest rumbled with a rough growl. He guided me slowly up and down, up and down. He broke away the kiss and dropped his lips to my neck, to my pulse point. I knew that his fangs were lengthening again. His wolf wanted to mark me in so many different ways that the idea of it made me shudder. And I also knew that his human form was trying his best to control his beast for the fear that it would hurt me. He sucked the skin of my neck, nibbled it until it was raw and then licked it as he continued to slide me up and down his length. I felt like I was bouncing in the ocean as I slid up and down his length. He held me close and tight against his chest and allowed me to build my pace. I would roll my hips once every mome
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