Sonia's POV Control seemed to be the last thing on my mind when his mouth enveloped mine. All Michael was concerned about was taking off my clothes, jerking the material off me in strips, exposing the shape of my breasts, the tight beckoning nipples, the globes of my buttocks and the invitation glistening at the junction of my legs.He kissed his way from my lips to my breast, his mouth clamping greedily over my breast, teeth scraping and teasing while his tongue laved and soothed. I cried out, stunned pleasure written all over my face. His hand caressed my belly, touched my small golden hoop, and moved lower. The moment his fingers brushed my wetness, my entire body shuddered, a low moan escaping my mouth."You're so wet, Sonia." His fingers plunged deep into me, felt the contraction of my tight muscles, hot and moist and so velvet soft. And then he knew this was my first. His erection became heavy and thick, pulsed with the need to be buried deep inside of me.I rose my hip against
Sonia's POV I was barely awake, and just for an instant I thought I was in my father's house in my big bed. When her elbow made contact with a metal and the king's curtains, reality came rushing back to jar me. I recalled the heat of last night, and remembered instantly what I and Michael had done.I smiled.No one had ever bothered to tell me that being with the opposite gender was the height of pleasure. No one had even hinted it could be so wonderful and crazy at the same time. Michael's image assailed me forcefully. Hard, powerful, his broad chest wet and slick, his thighs braced hard in the tight shots. He was every woman's dream or maybe just mine his. He is the most arrogant bastard but last night he was utterly compelling. Delicious feelings were washing over my entire blood stream just thinking about last night.I sobered. I was wrapped in his bedroll, Michael, and I had shared it last night with him. Oh, God! I didn't even know if he enjoyed every moment just like I did.I
Sonia's POV I grew used to the heat.Several days passed. I rose just after the sun, spent the entire day in the kitchen with the chief maid except for a siesta, I did all I could to get Michael off my head . The past few nights I had been too exhausted to do anything other than sink into bed and fall instantly, deeply asleep.Today I wasn't exhausted, although I was tired. I slipped outside to sit by the river, hoping to find the day cooler and less oppressive by the water's edge. It wasn't. There was no breeze, just the still, wet heat. But then I detected different sounds by listening intently. The faint whirring of an annoying mosquito, the whickering of a horse in the remuda, and farther away, maybe, just maybe, I heard a lone wolf howl. I counted the days.Three days had passed since Michael had spoken to me like some piece of shit. I wondered what he was up to.What did I care about that, anyway?I stroked a blade of grass and thought about the dream—-the very disturbing dream
Micheal’S POVOne of my guards said, "Alpha, we have got an intruder."I was taken aback by the unexpected news. "What?" I exclaimed, my eyes widening in shock. "Give me a moment," I requested, watching as the guard closed the door behind him.Turning back to Sonia, I noticed her condition had worsened. Leaving her alone was the last thing I wanted to do, but duty calls."Sonia," I began gently, "I truly wish I could stay by your side right now, but my pack needs my attention. I'm sure you understand, being a fellow Alpha."She nodded slightly, her eyes reflecting understanding. "Yes, I understand."I looked at her one last time as I made for the door, Sonia’s expression was unreadable. I wondered if it was from the sickness or because she genuinely wished I could spend more time with her. It would be better if it was the latter because I do not want to leave her side either. In my office, I found Xena and another of my trusted guards already present. A quick survey revealed the cha
micheal ’S POV.“We need to perform the mating bond,” The doctor said."The bond must be performed as soon as possible.""We have a problem," I admitted, my voice heavy with regret.The room fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to me."Why is that?" Tyga asked his expression a mix of concern and confusion.The weight of my mistake bore down on me as I spoke. "We are no longer mates," I admitted, my shoulders slumping in shame."What?" Alex exclaimed, clearly shocked by the revelation."Are you saying you rejected Sonia as your mate?" Tyga asked, his brows furrowing in disbelief.I nodded, my heart heavy with guilt. "I did not mean to, Tyga. We were going through a rough patch, and I made a terrible mistake. I rejected her, but now, I regret it more than anything.""Wow, you are even worse than I thought," Alexx remarked, his voice filled with disdain."I did not mean it," I defended myself, though I knew that my words held little weight."You are just making excuses," Alex retor
She was trained for perfection.Trained to be strong and resilient.To embody strength and show no fearTo despise weakness and see it only as a curse.SONIA’S POV. I looked at my reflection in the mirror and could barely recognize myself. My uncle had insisted that the wedding should be grand and had invited the very best of the best. My makeup artist had done a perfect job highlighting all my best features, and I looked so different, so beautiful, yet unfamiliar.Throughout my years in boarding school, my wardrobe consisted solely of combat trousers and black t-shirts—simple and plain. I never had the opportunity to let my hair down, quite literally. The idea of wearing a gown seemed like a distant luxury. Returning home, I found myself presented with the finest dresses and clothes. While I anticipated some differences, I wasn't prepared to be so taken aback.Marrying Kelvin wasn't part of the plan. After years of striving to prove myself to my uncle and my pack, I thought I had fi
SONIA POV. I stood in the garden just as the note had instructed, waiting for him to come to see me. The garden was quiet, and there wasn't a single person in sight. All the housekeepers were inside, busy preparing and decorating for my big day, which was set to start in two hours. I waited for a few more minutes, hoping for Michael to show up, but he never did. I cursed myself for falling for his prank. Michael had always been mischievous as a child, and sixteen years later, he still managed to play tricks on me.I turned to leave when a voice stopped me. “Leaving so soon?” he called out. His voice, no longer the playful tone I remembered, now possessed a depth and allure that sent shivers down my spine. It was deep, commanding yet incredibly sexy. I swallowed hard, struggling to compose myself before facing him.But when I did, the sight before me took my breath away. His body, and his face, both exuded a mesmerizing allure, as if he were a God descended from the heavens. If I t
SONIA’S POV. I could not stop worrying about Micheal’s warning. I wondered what he meant when he said I shouldn't trust my Uncle and soon to be husband. My uncle was a strange man but surely I could trust him, afterall he had always wished for the best for me. The lady who tailored my dress returned to my room with my veil. “The wedding will commence in thirty minutes. You need to be fully dressed for your big day.”“Do you know anything about my husband?” I asked.The lady dropped the veil on the chair and came to face me. “I heard he is a kind man,” she said, her tone sounding generic. I could immediately tell she was lying.I tried again this time using a softer tone. “I’m just nervous,” I confessed softly, keeping my gaze down. “I wonder if he would like me. I have only spoken to him twice, and I’m not sure if he fancies me.”The lady softened, placing her hands on my shoulders. “Oh dear, I understand how you feel. I was a bride once and was equally nervous. But you, dear, hav