Rolling on the vast bed, Sandro covered his ears with the pillow as he heard a knock.He sighed and attempted to drift off again but was disrupted as the pounding on the door continued.He opened his eyes slowly and winced as sunlight streaming from the window drifted into it.His half-opened eyes wandered to the large clock on the wall and he shot out of bed.It was mid-afternoon and he was just coming awake. He had never slept this late until today.His bushy straight brows creased as he attempted to recall if he partied last night, but nothing came up.He believed he hadn't done anything to warrant him sleeping late and he was with Arabella throughout as well."Arabella," He mumbled.Sandro leapt out of bed as the image of her lifeless body flashed in his mind."Shít!" He exclaimed.Everything that happened flooded his mind and how he had gotten drunk before sleeping.He had gone overboard with the punishment and she had been unconscious.He didn't know if she was awake now but Fra
It was later in the evening Sandro got back from his search.He booted the door to his room open and walked straight to the bar.Uncapping the cover of the white rum, he poured it to the brim inside the highball glass in front of him."Bítch," Sandro winced as the liquor scorched his throat, "Where could she have been to?"He had gone back to the house he took her from and noticed it was empty. He had even gone as far as to go to the place she was working and no one had seen her ever since the day he took her.Sandro shook his head. The more he thought of her disappearance without footage to show how she was escaping, the stranger it was coming to terms that she had escaped without any help.It was weird but his instinct kept pointing at Blaze being the perpetrator. He knew everything that was going on but he didn't want to say it."That bástárd! I'll pluck out his fúcking traitorous heart!" He downed the rest of the white rum and set the glass on the bar counter before striding out o
"Tell me the truth, Blaze. Did you know about Arabella's whereabouts?" Janice asked as she placed an ice pack on his broken ribs.She flicked his head and giggled as he winced."What is that for?!" Blaze glared, rubbing his temple."I wanted to see if it needs a bandage. And I have gotten my answer.""I'll manage." He said, removing her hand from his head. "I can heal myself, remember?""Oh, that is right. I keep forgetting that. I forgot you were a pure-blood werewolf."Janice bit her lower lip as heat fused into her cheeks at the contact his hand made with her. She grimaced and averted her face."I don't know where Arabella is," Blaze spoke up.Janice's head shot up and she creased her brows, "Then why was he hitting you if you don't know where she went? Sandro is too impatient.""Don't say that in front of him. The last thing I want is to see you getting punished." Blaze warned."Sandro will never punish me!" Janice said and she sighed. "But what he did to Arabella is awful. She do
It was evening and the need for air surged through her mind, Arabella walked to the porch of the large house and into the garden.She sighed, locking the door gently behind her.She stood in front of the house for the first time since she arrived and stared in awe.It was even more beautiful than her imagination had come up with.Her eyes travelled from the tall glass windows to the red fine brick wall of the bungalow.From the room she had been placed in, she had seen how beautiful the view of the outside was and the need to explore had permeated her mind.Even though Blaze had warned her not to leave the safety of the house because of Sandro or any of his soldiers or associates who might be roaming around to do his dirty work, she couldn't keep to the order any longer.Moreover, she doubted Sandro would come looking for her in the quiet environment.It was rather lonely and the house she was in seemed to be farther away from other buildings but she enjoyed the serene ambience of the
Mate? Blaze mused.He hadn't thought of him being with Arabella.She was Sandro's and he never assumed he'd have her even though he had some funny feelings whilst with her.But then, he reckoned his protective nature was due to her being fragile and needing help all the time. He didn't attribute it to anything.'You like her?' Thalia asked again.Blaze snapped out of his thought and his eyes wandered to her. He realized she had changed back to her human form.He stared at Arabella who was still in his arms. Her arms were wrapped around his neck and her chest pressed into his.His heart fluttered at the nearness and his stomach did a flip flop. His nostril flared as her scent wafted in and he let out a groan."I knew you did the moment you tried to keep her away from me and him.""Enough, Thalia." Blaze glared.Arabella jumped and she held him tighter."You can look now." He mumbled."No, please, I'm scared of it." Arabella whimpered."Oh, poor you." Thalia jeered. "All humans are frea
"Bítch!" Sandro grunted as he grasped a fistful of the blonde's hair currently on her knees, going down on him.She moaned and her thin lips stretched out in a wide grin as she removed her mouth from his díck."You like it when I do that?" She asked, licking her bottom lip and smirking at him."Just get it over with." Sandro rasped, guarding her mouth back to his erected length.He shoved himself fully inside her mouth and she gagged.The blonde whom he didn't care to ask for her name as she was only a satisfaction meant for the night trembled as he pounded himself inside her warm mouth.Sandro didn't wait for her to react nor respond to him, he kept going on and on until he released his content inside her opened mouth."That's delicious," She said, licking her lip and swallowing the last bit of his seed in her mouth.She moved towards him slowly and gripped his slack pant but he swatted her hand away.Sandro glared at her. "That's all for now.""You said you'd make me climax multiple
Sandro grimaced as he slid out of the blue convertible car. He pocketed his hands in the blue denim he donned and slipped them out again to caress his chin that was spotting a three-day-old beard.He inhaled deeply and let it out slowly as his nostril flared. A floral fragrance wafted into his nose and he swirled, narrowing his eyes.They stayed on a curvaceous leggy brunette. She donned a burnt orange metallic miniskirt that slid up each time she moved.His eyes travelled to the belly ring she had which was barely covered by the floral crochet crop top she donned.A bright smile adorned her oval face, and she slid the aviator sunglasses she donned down her sharp, straight nose."Fancy seeing you here." She said, Her voice was husky just like how he remembered it the last time he was inside her."Alessandro." She added.The way she said his name all the time above a whisper made his skin tingle. He still reacted to her, and he wondered if he'd ever stopped."Thalia," Sandro mumbled as
Thalia clasped a hand over her mouth to stop herself from screaming as she watched from the distance she was in.She placed her hand on her pounding chest and bit her lower lip.As they dragged away Arabella from the road into the waiting black van, she couldn't ignore the pain that filled Blaze's face.He looked as if he was ready to kill someone. But she knew how being in the mafia works and also, how it was being in the Moon Howlers pack, Alessandro's pack.They didn't tolerate betrayal. Anyone found guilty would get killed instantly.That was the fate of Arabella's father, and it could be her brother's too.She didn't want that for him. As much as she sensed he cared for Arabella, she didn't want him to get in trouble.“Let go of her hand.”Thalia snorted as she heard Blaze grunt out.“It's for the best,” she mumbled to herself, slipping out of her hideout as soon as they were out of sight.She jogged back home and shut the door as soon as she was in.Thalia ran a hand through her