Atlas’ POV“It seems someone was expecting company.” The corner of my lips pulled into a smirk as I watched her take in the scene shutting the door behind me. The mood was set. I made sure of that before. The low sensual tones of an R&B song played in the background. Crackling sounds filled the room from all the lit candles as flames danced against the walls creating a dim lighting. Rose pedals were on the floor and bed. I really wasn’t even sure if she liked the shit, but I was hoping she’d appreciate the effort at least.“Just hopeful that tonight my wish might come true.” My eyes were locked on her like a predator, like a fucking kid in a candy store, and I couldn’t wait to have another taste of her delicacies. I didn’t think it was possible, but she looked more beautiful tonight than ever. As soon as she entered the ballroom, I sensed her. Shocked would be an understatement when my eyes took in the sight in front of me. That color on her, and the fact it matched me almos
Atlas’ POV“That feels great.”“Does it?”“Fuck, yeah. Don’t stop. Right… there. Shit!”Crack.“You are very tense. You should not neglect your body this way.”“Well, if I knew you were so good with your hands, I would have asked for you to put them on me a long time ago,” I mumbled into the pillow as Onyx sat on my back giving me the best massage I’ve ever had. We were in the middle of a break after a long night of rough, sweaty, passionate fucking. And, my gods, she was amazing. No big surprise there. But, yeah, I never wanted anyone else. By the way she smiled and screamed, my name 12 times – yeah, I fucking kept a tally, because I loved the way she said it – I was pretty sure she felt the same. She ran her hands up to my shoulders squeezing tightly, up even higher to the base of my head, then she worked her way back down, rubbing and twisting my tight muscles, across my arms. My body was completely melted under her touch. Who knew the hands that had once caused me pain could brin
Atlas’ POVThe sun… when you think about it, it kind of sounds unbelievable. A flaming ball suspended in the sky that makes it possible for life to exist on this hellhole called Earth. It feeds the plants we rely on, provides us with heat, light, and warmth. As a Floridian, there were days I’d just bask in its glory. Without it, would any of us be here? It was such an important part of life, and yet in that particular moment I cursed its existence as it peeked through the window shining down on my sleeping beauty. The way her skin glistened underneath was a sight to see, but it was also a reminder of who she was; not a vampire, but a hybrid. I guess the question about can she survive in sunlight had been answered. I can’t get a break for shit. Hours later, and she was sleeping peacefully. As much work as we had put in through the night, she needed it. My fingers trailed gently down her soft, naked body while my lips followed closely behind planting kisses along the way.A fucking que
The last few hours were but a blurry haze. My life had been completely turned upside down. How is it a being can feel so high only to be dropped so low within such a short time span? It almost seemed unrealistic. But as I stared out the window looking at the beautiful white and fluffy clouds as the sun streamed through them, I was reminded that it was all too real.I had only imagined the sun in my dreams, and that did it no justice at all. Never did I think someone like me would enjoy its warmth, and yet, there I was. My fingers grazed the glass of the small plane window welcoming the bright light as I closed my eyes, basking in the rays. As much as I wanted to fully relish this experience, my heart was all but shattered. Where I thought I had felt pain because of the wolf before, it was nothing compared to what my body experienced at that moment. The ache in my chest could not be quieted. His betrayal cut deeper than any blade. How could he? How dare he? I gave and he t
And so, he began to tell me a story of great love and sorrow. It was odd hearing the details from him and learning the feelings he had for my mother, Iliana, but deep down I had always known he cared tremendously for her. Still, the fact that she was a wolf was surprising. I thought he hated them as much as me. He was the one to coax and mold me into this wolf-killing machine, but thinking back, he had always carried a sadness and a weight on him, the source to which was never known. Has everything truly been a lie?“Your mother was the love of my life. She will forever hold that title. No one can take her place.” My eyes widened at his words as he continued.“Even around 60 years ago, I was still an old and seasoned vampire. I had been leader of this coven for 40. Unlike my father and your grandfather, I preferred to rule with equal diplomacy and strength. Yes, wolves were naturally our enemies, but hunting them without cause was unnecessary. My goal was power, not fruitless death. I
Atlas’ POVIf she thought she was going to leave and I wouldn’t follow, she didn’t know shit about me. I would chase her to the ends of the Earth if that’s what it took. Being with her had been the highlight of my life. The way she made me feel… no. I refused to give that up. I fucking needed her, and would fight through hell and high water to get her back.“Atlas, what are you going to do?” Manix questioned curiously as I began to throw some belongings into my bag while simultaneously linking Wolfe and Arron.“What do you think?” I cocked a brow at him. I knew he knew when he ran his hand through his hair and sighed deeply.“Shit. Okay. I’m coming with you. Where do you think she is?”“No, you’re not. I can’t risk it. You have to stay here. Keep an eye on Dad and Mom for me. And if anything happens, if I don’t make it back, I need you to be Alpha.”“What the fuck? No, I won’t. Don’t even talk like that. I’m not letting you go alone. Don’t be stupid.”“You will, because I’m still alph
Silence filled the room as I stared into the faces of Father and Elijah who stood across from me. Wolfe and Arron were off to the side being watched by some guards, power and anger radiating from them. It was apparent they were ignoring my earlier warnings. Atlas of course was near me like there was an invisible tether attached to us. Even when I discreetly attempted to put some space between, he seemed to close the distance not so discreetly. I scoffed internally at his attempts and would have loved to be able to share thoughts at that moment. Would he really push me at a time like this?Cocky bastards, all three of them.My eyes went to his in a frown as I could sense the power emanating from him. He was angry, but not with me. The way he looked at Father and Elijah was concerning. What was his issue?That was an ignorant question. He undoubtedly held a bit of jealousy and contempt towards Elijah. But that was really my fault, not his. And what about Father? Did they somehow know e
“Something is different about you?”“How so?” I questioned Thalan with a grin on my face knowing very well what changes he spoke up.“Well, for one you’re smiling…”“Hmm. That is a rare occurrence, isn’t it?”My eyes moved across the room to the faces of those before me as a sadness washed over me. Thalan, Lilith, Idante, and Tyus stared at me curiously. Aside from them, there were maybe a handful of others, but there were not many I cared about. So many things had changed in a short amount of time, and the sad truth made me regret my ways. Before I only knew hate. Anger and rage fueled me. Showing strength and inflicting pain excited me. Father had his reasons, and I did not hold that against him. But the lie that had been had affixed a permanent chip on my shoulder. Or so I thought…If I had been able to break away from that hate, would my experiences have been different? Would there have been more connections for me to make, stronger bonds?My brows creased as the weight