Octavia“You look beautiful in that dress” the words rang in my mind as I watched the man I call husband leaving me standing in the middle of the ballroom.I felt like my date had just stood there on prom night. All the butterflies I had from the moment he complimented me then vanished like that.I
“Ah fuck!” I moaned, not caring if someone could hear us right now.My legs were trembling, and unable to respond, I bit my lower lip, moaning softly, pleasure erupting through me like a jolt of lightningA loud moan of satisfaction left my lips. He licked my cum before he stood up as he quickly got
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Octavia“I need to find him,” I said, taking off my heels before she grabbed my hand.“No! Megan, Ryan. Take her out of here.” She said, taking off her heels as I shook my head.“No. I need to find him” I wiped my tears as I looked at the other alphas who were turning on their hee
I heard a growl behind me before I slowly turned my head. The man had his head lowered down.“Who are you, and what do you want?” I hissed, clenching my fists as he approached where I was standing.“Don’t you fucking come any closer,” I cautioned, and a low growl left his lips as I stepped back.He
AymericThe sound of the slap echoed around as I looked into her eyes. I caused her so much pain.she turned on her heel without even looking back.“Octavia!” I shouted after her as she limped back to the pack house. My plan didn’t go as planned.‘Leave me alone!” She growled, her voice breaking as
“Thank you” I turned to leave the room.“Alpha king” she shouted after me. I turn to look at her.“She doesn’t hate you.” She started, “I don’t know whatever happened between the two of you, but I know the thought of losing you it scared her when she thought she lost you”“Thank you for telling me t
Octavia “I think his my mate,” I said to him, swallowing hard, and he gasped, shaking his head. “That’s—“He stuttered as I pursed my lips together. “When I was with him, I could feel something waking. It was like… he told me I was his,” I said to him. “His? His? You are mine!” He retorted, comin
OctaviaI lay on his chest; listening to the beating of his heart, his fingers gently trailing on my hand up and down.“So, what are you going to do about him?” I asked, looking up at him, wondering what he was going to do.“You don’t have a wolf so it will not be a big problem,” He explained,I pur